The Getaway
#2 of The Kennels
Wow, this one turned out to be a long one. I think it will be worth it if you push to the end, however.
Thanks to everyone who read chapter 1. I hope you continue reading the series.
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The Kennel
Chapter 2
The Getaway
Sudikia pulled his knees up further into his chest, pressing his rump back even further. He felt the cock in his backside slide against his prostate, sending a wave of pleasure through his guts. He was on all fours, with his rabbit boyfriend, Nikto, thumping him hard in the tailhole. After a few more thrusts, the rabbit climaxed, coating Sudikia's insides with his light load. It was one of the trade-offs with having a rabbit partner. They could cum multiple times, but they never had any staying power, and they never put out much cum.
Nikto draped himself across Sudikia's back, still imbedded.
"Are you done?" the rabbit asked. "Or do you want me to go again?"
Sudikia thought for a second about how comical they must look. Here he was, a seven-foot-plus black panther, with a four-foot-nothing rabbit resting in his tailhole. He felt Nikto's shaft twitch inside him, thought about the question, and gave his answer.
"Yeah, go ahead," he said. "One more time aught to let me finish." It always amazed the panther that rabbits could recharge and cum again in less time than it took for a canine's knot to deflate. So much for puppy power.
Sudikia had barely relaxed from the last session when Nikto lifted himself up and began drawing his shaft in and out of his already sloppy tailhole again. He felt some of the rabbit's liquid from his last three loads begin to trickle out of him and into the fur of his inner thighs. As Sudikia felt his own member move back to maximum stiffness, he reached down and began stroking it. At first, he slid his hand lazily up and down his organ but, remembering how quick Nikto would be, he picked up speed until he was pumping almost as fast as the rabbit.
They finished at nearly the same time. Nikto gave a few final, quick thrusts, and then buried himself to the hilt as he released his final load. The post-coital twitches of his organ were enough to send Sudikia over the edge. His own cock let out a burst of feline DNA across the rug.
Nikto pulled out and the two lovers leaned back against the bed. They held each other comfortably and enjoyed the afterglow. Sudikia relaxed into the quiet, content to merely hold his love. Nikto, as usual, struck up a conversation to fill the calm.
"One more week, and I still haven't seen it."
"Seen what?" Nikto gave him a scowl, until it clicked. "What? Oh."
Sudikia frowned, his mood broken. Of all the things to bring up, it would be the one thing Nikto wouldn't drop.
"I don't get it," Nikto replied. "It's the Getaway! Why won't you put anything in? Alright, I can understand if you don't want to share any of your biggies with everyone, but what about just a small one?"
"I just don't see the point of the Getaway." At the look on Nikto's face, Sudikia amended, "Okay. I can see the appeal. It's just... not really for me."
The Getaway had been started in the first year of the kennels. Using the inter-house e-mail system, residents could write in requests. A moderator, which everyone assumed was Horitzu, either sent out private requests for assistance, or broadcast public announcements, depending on what was called for. Every Saturday afternoon, or sometimes, over the whole weekend, these requests would be fulfilled. It was a chance to fulfill fantasies, try out kinks. The residents, and especially Horitzu, made sure nobody ever got hazed or humiliated for telling any of their secret desires. The Getaway had become a sacred institution at the Kennels.
"Not for you? It's for everyone! That's the whole point. The Getaway is perfect! I, personally, can't wait for Saturdays. So many juicy little secrets. It's the perfect way to get to know everyone."
Nikto was a devout believer in the Getaway. He submitted something ever week, even if only about half of them were paid attention to. He had even gotten to the point of submitting other people's requests for himself, if they seemed hot enough. Nikto got a huge kick out of knowing others' fantasies. The kinkier, the better. Sudikia knew this, but even if Nikto was okay with his true fantasy, not everyone here would be. It was truly sick. Society would forgive a lot of things before this, one of their deepest taboos.
Sure, there had been some interesting requests submitted for the Getaway. Hell, Sudikia had participated in some of them. Kirori had been tied to his bed, while pretty much every resident in the house rode a train on his ass until his legs were soaked with the cum that his tailhole just couldn't hold any more. Rollith, a huge Grizzly, had wanted to be taken by the smallest guy the moderator could find. Kami, that new housecat, had surprised everyone. His first two weeks at the Kennels, he had been shy and never talked to anyone. Then, out of the blue, there was a request that he wanted to be the subby in an intricate bondage demonstration, with a full audience consisting of the whole house. Horitzu had performed the demonstration, but even he had found it necessary to do some research on some of the bindings being requested. Sudikia had heard of a few others, some involving scat or watersports, but hadn't attended any of them.
"Can I ask you something?" Nikto continued. "Could you at least tell me what it is? Even if you don't want anyone else to know, can you tell me?"
"Why do you want to know so badly?"
"I don't know. I just feel like I know someone a lot better once I know some of their secrets." The rabbit hugged to feline closer, skritching his side. "We've been lovers pretty steady for a few months now, and I just want to know more about you. That's all."
Sudikia sighed, and then shifted a bit. Nikto could tell he was stalling, but left him alone. If he was stalling, then he was thinking about sharing.
"You remember me telling you my cousin got into the Shifter program?" Nikto nodded, but stayed quiet. "Well, I didn't tell you, but I applied for the program, as well."
Nikto hadn't known this, and the knowledge surprised him. The Shifters were pretty elite stuff. High-class military. They had something to do with keeping tabs on the Human dimension, but it always came out fuzzy in the propaganda. All anyone really knew was that the Shifters were given some kind of ability to shift into a feral animal form, and travel to the Human dimension. All too technical for Nikto to bother with, really. But what it did mean was that Sudikia's family had more military connections than Nikto had realized.
"So," prompted Nikto, "What happened?"
"I didn't fit the program," he said, sadly and quietly. "Something about my DNA not being compatible with the program."
"Oh."
"Anyway, it has something to do with that. And that's all I really want to say about it."
The rabbit thought about this, going over everything he knew about the Shifter program, which he knew was very limited, trying to see what was embarrassingly kinky about it. A few came to mind. Getting yiffed by a celebrity. Secret military dungeons. Lots of high-tech gadgets with kinky uses. But none of this seemed to fit. Then it clicked.
"Do you mean what I think you mean?"
Sudikia went cold with the realization that he had said too much, and Nikto had guessed. His biggest fantasy, his kinkiest fetish, his darkest secret, was about to be spoken aloud. His heart hammered in his chest.
"You mean you want to yiff with a Human?" The panther froze, as the rabbit continued, "I mean, granted, they are different. They are certainly the most 'interesting' species I have ever heard of. I mean, a species with distinctive races, and yet the only difference between races is pigment coloration. How quaint."
He paused, noticing Sudikia's reaction, and added, "But I guess I can see the attraction. I suppose they are sort of cute, in a hairless sort of way. Hey! Do you think they really are the missing link? The common ancestor we all have in common? Wouldn't that be funny!"
The rabbit continued right on, carrying the conversation solo. "I can see why you haven't brought it up for the Getaway, though. It would be kind of hard to sneak a Human in here. They are a restricted species, after all."
He paused again, realizing that the panther wasn't following along with the conversation. Instead, he had hung his head, seemingly lost in thought.
"What? I think it's kind of cool. It's definitely something I haven't come across before."
"That's not it."
"What is it then? What's up?"
"No, I mean, that's not what I was talking about. If I wanted a Human, I would simply go to the Harness District," Sudikia said, referring to the high class porn section of the city.
"Oh," said Nikto, his face falling. "I was sure I had it worked out."
He leaned into the big feline, who embraced him and began rubbing his head fur. Nikto already had a bit of a hard-on, but since that was normal for any rabbit, they both ignored it.
"Come on," said Sudikia. "Let's go get cleaned up. Both of us need a shower."
As they walked down the hall, Nikto put his arm around his lover's waist and, with a seductive grin on his face, tried one more time. "Anything I can get you to do to get you to tell me?"
"Nope."
Nikto thought about it all that night, so that by the next morning, it had become an obsession. He thought about who he could ask. It had to be someone who might have an insight into the Shifter program, and yet could also keep their mouth shut. After all, if Sudikia didn't even want to share it with his lover, then he certainly didn't want the whole of the Kennels to know.
By that afternoon, he had narrowed his choices down to either Horitzu or Kirori. He thought about Horitzu simply because everyone went to him with their problems, but he had no reason to think he might know anything about the Shifters. Horitzu might also discourage the line of questioning, claiming that it was none of Nikto's business.
Kirori seemed a slightly better choice. He shared Nikto's passion for kink, chiefly because his tastes were so vanilla, being only interested in getting his tailhole stuffed as directly as possible, that he found others' interest in kinky stuff to be fascinating. His aunt was also a Shifter, which was the only other connection to the program, as far as Nikto knew, in the whole house. He would just have to make sure Kirori could keep quiet.
That evening, after dinner, Nikto went down to Kirori's room. As he approached, he could hear the grunting of someone having their way with the promiscuous fox. Ever curious, he peeked in the open door. Whoever had come up with the expression "hung like a horse" had obviously never paid much attention to bruins. Rollith had Kirori bent over the edge of the bed, working him hard with about half of his eleven inch length. The fox began his typical pleasure-filled yips, which meant he was enjoying himself, as the Grizzly began using more and more of his length with each thrust.
Nikto began daydreaming, fantasizing about getting his own tailhole pounded by the big bear. It could never happen, he knew, as his tailhole was far too small for Rollith's massive head. A titanic cock head was more than Nikto cared to think about. But he could still dream.
And he could still enjoy what he was witnessing. As the rabbit walked further into the room, he could get a better look at Kirori's face. The fox's expression was one of detailed concentration, covering an intense mix of pleasure and pain. Kirori had quit making any yipping squeaks, because he was now simply fighting to continue breathing around the gasping he was doing. Nikto became transfixed by the vulpine's expression as the bear gave his final thrusts deep into the fox's tailhole, acting for all the world like he was trying to punch a hole in the mattress. At last, he grunted a final time, and then held his breath as he stopped pumping, embedded fully in the rump beneath him.
Rollith shuddered a few times, his entire body shaking slightly, as he began to slowly pull back. Nikto watched in fascination as the massive ursine cock was withdrawn from the vulpine's tailhole. He bounced on his feet, trying to watch Kirori's face and yet catch every inch of bear cock as it materialized. It shrunk from nearly three inches around at the base, to just over an inch and a half around as it approached the head. The rabbit watched, fascinated, as the tailhole shrunk in diameter as the cock's width shrank. Then, as if by magic, the sphincter began to widen again, looking for all the world like one of those spiraling openings, as the bear began to tug his cock head out. Kirori began to pant with effort, trying hard not to fight and clench against the pressure on his opening.
It looked like it should have been audible when the bear's head popped out. The vulpine's sphincter was seriously stretched as the ursine's bulb, nearly three inches across, finally passed. Judging by the look on Kirori's face, Nikto couldn't tell if he enjoyed it or not.
Rollith patted Kirori on the lower back as he stood up. "Thanks for the romp," he said. "Not many smaller Furres can take a bear. Hope I didn't hurt you to bad."
"Hurt?" replied the fox. "That was pure pleasure."
"I don't know how you can do it."
"Practice," responded the fox. "Lots and lots of practice."
"Nonsense," piped up Nikto. "You were just born an asshole that happened to have a fox attached to it."
They all laughed. Rollith picked up his pants and began dressing. Nikto sat down on the edge of the bed, while Kirori rolled over and propped himself on his side. Both watched the massive bear as he finished dressing.
"Well," Rollith said once he was ready to leave, "thanks again for the romp. I'm sure I'll be back."
"Make it soon," Kirori called out after him as he strode out the door. He then turned to Nikto.
"So, what brings you to my humble abode?"
"Gee, you sure do talk pretty."
"Spill it," Kirori said, laughing. "I'm not your type, and we both know it. What's up?"
"I don't know what you mean," shot back the bunny. "I thought you would love a partner who could yiff you steadily for several hours in a row."
"Oh, I wouldn't mind it at all," he countered. Then, massaging his backside, he added. "Although, I must say, there is something to be said for those bigger guys." He shuddered from the memory of what had just left. "Damn! It was like he had a knot in the head of his dick!"
Nikto gave a burst of laughter. After it passed, he asked, "So what's the problem?"
"Nothing. You are just too hung up on that sexy panther, Sudikia. You barely even share him." He looked back over at the rabbit. "So, like I said, spill it."
Nikto looked the vulpine in the eye, his face becoming serious.
"I want to know if I can talk to you privately. Quietly. As in you, me, and whatever recording devices Daddy has planted around here."
It was a running joke that Horitzu must have cameras in all the dorms. Why else would he run this kind of place? Right then, neither laughed. Kirori was somewhat worried at Nikto's seriousness.
"Tell you what. How about a nighttime stroll?"
Twenty minutes later, Nikto and an unusually fully dressed Kirori were out lazily walking the massive grounds to the estate. They passed the first ten minutes in silence, as they walked by the pool, the basketball court, and the two tennis courts. Once they reached the gardens, with its myriad paths and massive gazebo, Kirori finally broke the silence.
"Did you hear about Sorrie in this week's Getaway?"
"You mean that femme skunk down the hall from me? No, sorry. I haven't checked the boards today."
That caused the fox to miss a step, as he knew Nikto never missed a chance for sexual gossip, but he caught himself and let it slide. "Well," he continued. "You know he has that Bukkake fetish, right?"
"Yeah."
"Well, apparently, everyone is going to troupe out onto the basketball court Saturday night, where Sorrie will then be hogtied on the ground while everybody masturbates all over him."
"Sounds a bit extreme to me, but it could be fun."
"Sounds like a waste of a bunch of orgasms to me. But anyway, that's the big event for this Saturday's Getaway."
"Speaking of," began Nikto. "That's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about."
Their pace slowed as they strolled through the gardens. The bunny looked up at Kirori, searching his eyes for amusement or treachery.
"Can I trust you to keep this conversation to yourself?"
Giving the situation the seriousness Nikto was, Kirori replied, "Of course. Just between us. I don't do pillow talk, anyway."
Nikto began filling Kirori in on the conversation he had had with Sudikia the evening before. "Yeah, I thought he might have been talking about yiffing a Human, as well. But he says that's not it." He looked up at the fox for the first time since he had begun his explanation. "Do you have any clue what he is talking about?"
Kirori thought for a moment before answering, "I take it you have thought of the obvious ones, so it must be something subtle." Then he stopped walking as a thought struck him. "Or," he went on slowly, "it's so obvious we have been completely overlooking it. I wonder..." Almost to himself, he added, "Could it be? It would explain why he doesn't want anyone to know."
He shared his suspicions with the anxious rabbit.
Sudikia skipped the Bukkake scene Saturday evening in exchange for a report he wanted to work on. As he got to his room, however, he noticed a note lying on his bed, written on a deep purple, almost black, heavy paper. On the inside, in silver ink, was written,
"My lovely Sudikia. Please meet me for a private evening out at the gazebo. I would like you to join me, and I won't take "no" for an answer. Meet me there just after sunset, and don't bother with any of your school things. - Your hunny bunny, Nikto."
Slightly nervous, but a little intrigued, Sudikia made his way outside and crossed the yard towards the gardens. Over the sounds of the nighttime insects, he could hear the Getaway event, as students cheered each other on. As he approached the gazebo, he could see Nikto standing in the center, backlit by a field of fireflies. His night vision had kicked in by this point, and he knew they were alone. Walking closer, he could see that the rabbit had a small package in one hand, the other hidden behind his back.
"Thank you for coming," Nikto said quietly.
The formality of the way he said it threw Sudikia off a bit. "I can't resist you. You know that." He paused, trying to sort things out in his head. "What's up?"
"I figured it out," the rabbit answered cryptically.
The panther paused, uncomprehending. A cheer rose up in the distance, invading the serenity of the scene. "Figured what out?"
"Don't you hear them? Listen to how they enjoy the Getaway," replied Nikto. "I understand now why you have never been able to get into it. How can you enjoy a thing, if you are always holding back?"
He held out the package in his hand. Sudikia could see now that it was a small box, maybe four inches to each side, and about an inch deep. It was properly wrapped, as well, with a bow and everything.
"Here. Take it," the rabbit said as he took a step toward his lover. Sudikia was frozen in place, finally comprehending. Nikto was going to help him break one of their society's sickest, kinkiest taboos. And be okay with it. His veins felt like ice, running with fear. His pulse raced, pounding in his head.
"It's yours," Nikto continued. "It's your Getaway. I'm okay with it, and I will give you what you really want. It's just between us."
He slowly walked up to the panther, standing nearly double his height, and yet shaking like a kitten. He stroked his boyfriend's arm, running the back of his fingers down the soft, black fur until he reached the other's hand. He pressed the box into that hand and stepped back.
Knowing what was inside, Sudikia began to open the box with trembling fingers. It took two tries to undo the ribbon, but he finally was able to tear the paper away, leaving him holding the unadorned jewelry box. Knowing without a doubt now that Nikto had guessed right, he opened the box and his heart stopped as he saw the collar inside.
When he looked up, he saw that His lover, his boyfriend, and now, his world, was holding the matching leash.
"Between us, you can be my feral cat. I won't tell anyone, and I won't belittle it."
With tears in his eyes, he embraced the small rabbit, his darkest fantasy fulfilled. His life given purpose.
END CHAPTER 2
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