Anywhere But Here CH 1-3 [Human(m)xMultipleHyenas(f)]
A young man tries to make his way in a post apocalyptic world till hes picked up by a female hyena biker gang.
Anywhere But Here [human(m)xmultiple hyena(f),violence, femdom, smut, pseudo-penis, intersex, romance, drug use]
by Teether
Chapter 1
*Goddammit, just gotta keep going
>You put one foot in front of the other despite your legs protesting and burning with wear
>The heat waves visibly radiate from the asphalt and into your face like an open oven
>All you can see around you is an endless stretch of hot, rocky, land with plateaus in the distance
>All you know is that you're somewhere in the American South West, where exactly you have no fucking clue
>What you do know is that if you don't get water soon your going to die
>You smack your lips as the last bit of moisture evaporates from the inside of your mouth
>You shake your empty canteen and sigh as you continue your death march down the endless black strip
>You'd been doing so well on backpacking out of the Midwest towards LA
>And now this, frying in the middle of nowhere
>You've been trying to hitch a ride for hours but still nothing
>You pull out your cardboard sign saying "Anywhere But Here, God Bless!"
>You see an eighteen-wheeler coming your way but it blows past you pushing your skinny, feeble, body down with its powerful wind stream
>You just lay on your back, staring into the sun as the eighteen-wheeler blows its horn in the distance
*I feel so tired. Fuck, I just want to sleep
>You close your eyes as the sun eats away at your exposed skin
>You body begins to go numb as you can feel yourself fading
>The ground begins to rumble a deep rhythmic tone like a wild stampede
>Its coming closer
>You hear the roar of multiple motorcycles scream past you on the highway
>The roar dissipates down the road
*Whew
>The roar starts coming back towards you
*Oh shit
>Soon the air becomes a deafening roar of motors clogging the air heavy with the scent of burnt gasoline, leather, tobacco and BO
>You try to keep your eyes closed and play dead
>The last thing you want to do is get involved with a biker gang
>You hear the crunch of heavy leather boots on loose rocks as the footsteps come closer to your head
>You try your best not to breathe
>Suddenly, ice-cold water pours down onto your face, going into your nose and lungs
>You sit up and start coughing violently to your left, spitting into the earthy, red, dirt
"Are you fucking crazy? Are you trying to drown me?" you yell out as you turn back towards your right
>A large muscular paw picks you up off the ground by the front of your tattered shirt, "See I told yah girls twiggy here was just snoozin"
>A couple of deep laughs go up from behind the six and a half foot tall biker in front of you
>The lead biker holding you up is a muscular tank-like spotted Hyena with a thick, streaked, mohawk
>She's covered head to toe in broken, dusty, spiked leather covered in punk band patches and emblazoned with the words "SoCal Sisters" across the back shoulders
>You can make out eight bikers total, all female spotted hyenas; all with varying degrees of punk and junk attire almost like something out of mad max
>"So what's a little human like yourself doin all the way out here snoozin on the side of the highway? Ain't too many of you fellas left." The lead Hyena says putting you down on your feet as she re-slings her canteen on her shoulder
"I am backpacking my way to LA. How about you? You just water board random drifters for fun?" you say snapping at the giant hyena
>The Amazonian hyena just stands there with her arms crossed until she breaks out into a wild yeen laugh, slapping you heavily on the shoulder
>"You need to learn to relax little human. My name is Riley and these are my girls. Were based out of Cali and we were just heading North. We saw your sorry ass turning into buzzard food and came by to help. Anyway, Me and my girls just wanted to make a little proposition for you twiggy"
"What kind of proposition?" you say crossing your arms
>"The fun kind, human" said Riley grabbing your chin as she leaned into your face with a toothy grin
"Go on....?" You try to say through your smooshed face
>"Well it's been a while since any of us have had a piece of meat to bat around since we've been on the road and were all getting pretty rowdy if you catch my drift?" said Riley
"Go on....?" You say not understanding what the hyena was getting at
>"We're going to a biking event in South Dakota then back to the North East and down to Southern Cali. All in all it's a long trip. The trip would go faster if we had a little fun. How about this human, you ride with us; we'll cover your food and lodging. In return, you have to be a boy toy for one of us for the entire day, each day on the road. You have to do anything they ask and you have to be their bitch for the entire day."
>You shove Riley's paw away from your face "What? Be your slave? For Eight days? That's fucking crazy!"
>"That's how we like it twiggy" said Riley with a very serious smile "And right now it looks like you're really not in a position to make demands honey"
> Your vision wavers from dehydration
"Yeah well maybe I'll just wait for the next car!" you say stomping your foot
>Riley just chuckles and gives you an "are you shitting me" look
>You can feel your balance begin giving way
"Maybe I'll, just......I'll"
>Your stomach growls loudly
>Riley traces a large claw under your chin "What'll it be cutey?"
"I'll......I'll join you" you say defeated
>Riley's grin grew even wider
>"Good boy" she said patting your head
> You pick up your empty backpack and canteen off the ground as Riley climbs on her giant chopper
>She turns back to look at you while patting the bitch seat
>"climb on bitch" She says
>The rest of the gang erupts in wild yeen laughter
>You groan as you attempt to try an climb onto the massive metal beast and fail
>Riley grabs the back of your shirt and pulls you on
"Do you have any helmets?"
>"Nope" Riley says tossing you back a pair of goggles as she puts on the ones lying around her neck
>"Now grab on! We ain't slowing down if your skinny ass falls off" Riley says kicking up the stand
>You just barely get on your goggles before the motorcycle roars to life and tears down the strip followed by the others
>You instinctively wrap your arms around Riley's waist just barely making it around her
>Your hands run over her thick abs as you feel how solidly built she is
>The promise you just agreed to begins to weigh heavily on your mind
>You're a five and a half foot tall skinny boy who's going to be a toy to a bunch of hyenas for over a week
>You begin to shake with anxiety and terror as your cardboard sign flies out the pouch of your backpack
>It flutters down onto the hot asphalt with the words "Anywhere but here, God bless" staring up into the scorching sun
Chapter 2
>You've never ridden a motorcycle in your life before
>It's fucking terrifying
>First time for everything you guess
>You feel like your bones are rattling out of your skin
>Bugs and stones kick up and ricochet off your body like a hundred mile per hour bullets
>One stone hits you so hard in the mouth that you almost topple off the bike
>Instead you bite your lip and hold onto Riley's abs for dear life
>You do have to admit, it is beautiful seeing the countryside this way, even if it is fucking terrifying
*How do these hyenas do this every day? They all look so calm and here I am almost pissing my pants
>You can't even look around Riley to see ahead of you, but you can still make out the sun going down over the horizon
>It quickly turns to nightfall as the gang pulls into a run down motel on the side of the road
>You climb off the bike and immediately collapse onto the asphalt, your legs still shaking from the mix of adrenaline and starvation
>Riley quickly runs over and hands you another biker's canteen "Shit twiggy have you not had a drink since we picked you up?" We don't need a dead body on our hands"
"When was I supposed to get a drink going a hundred miles per hour?" you say taking the canteen and chugging the entire thing in on sitting
>You almost puke as your stomach starts doing flips
>You manage to hold it down as you hand the empty canteen back to Riley
>Your stomach growls once again
>"Hey, how about me and you go get something to eat at that diner next to motel while the girls get our rooms settled?" said Riley pointing to a shoddy looking silver diner across the street
>You begin to perk up as thoughts of food reel in your mind
"Yeah that sounds good. Let's go" you say as Riley nods back
>You both cross the street and walk through the parking lot of the diner
>Riley wraps her thick arm around you and slips as much of her paw as she can get into your back pocket, squeezing your ass
>"Just remember that for tonight you're mine, I got first dibs on this tight ass, human"
>You begin to feel a pressure growing in your crotch
>You try to discreetly pull down the front of your tattered shirt to cover the small tent
>Riley laughs "Got a boner for a beast human? How scandalous!" she says mockingly
>You just blush as you both enter the diner and sit down side by side in a booth
>Riley puts her right arm around you and pulls you close
>You can smell the overwhelming sweat and musk emanating from her even more now
>You look around the mostly empty diner
>No humans, just a couple horses and coyotes
>You sigh as Riley slips a quarter into the small jukebox on your table
> Slurred gravely voices and screeching guitar begin to blare from the tiny speakers as Riley selects some type of harsh punk music
>You flinch a little as the music volume ramps up suddenly in the song
>Riley notices and pulls your head into the side of her impressive chest
>"Just relax Twigs . Sooner or later your going to have to let loose a little" Riley says as she begins to stroke your hard-on through your pants leg
>You shift your weight in the uncomfortable booth and blush even harder as you avoid eye contact with Riley
>"Just give in my fun-sized compadre, you know you want to be my bitch. You know you want me, just relax" Riley says taking your chin and bringing you up to her massive, toothy, mouth.
>She kisses you, filling your entire mouth with her gigantic meaty tongue
>Her saliva tastes earthy, sweet and smoky like a campfire
EH HEM!
>"Are you all gonna order sumthin or should I just leave you two to fuck in my booth?" said the haggard old mare standing in front of the table, her crooked name tag read Betsy, an unlit cigarette dangling from her cracked lips
>Riley quickly pulls out from your mouth and snarls loudly at the interruption
>She slams her fist down on the crooked table "Get us three large burgers, rare, hold the vegetables, got that? Now fuck off!"
>Betsy didn't so much as flinch, rather she just kept staring at the hyena with the same bored look as she wrote down your orders and walked away
>"Now where was I?" Riley said as she continued to kiss you and rub you off
>Riley explored every nook of your mouth with slow and deliberate passion as she groped your ass
>You began to calm down as you let the giant hyena take complete ownership of your body
>You begin to fall into almost a blissful state as the minutes go by
>Eventually, Betsy comes back with your food
>"here yah go, try not to choke on it hon" Betsy said in a flat tone towards Riley as she put down your plates
>Riley glared at the mare as she walked away "cunt probably spit in our food"
>You didn't care if she fucking shit in your food, you'd eat anything right now
>You pick up your dinner plate sized hamburger trying to savor every bite
>Your body reels with pleasure at eating real food for the first time in what feels like forever
>Riley picks up her two burgers and chomps through them in a couple of bites with her massive jaws
>You only eat about a quarter of yours before getting full
*I guess most places only serve beast-sized food portions anymore
>"Damn, no wonder your just bones" said Riley picking up your remaining burger and eating it
>Riley wipes off her mouth and polishes off the rest of her drink
>"Lets blow this shithole" she says slamming down whatever change was lying in her front jacket pocket before you two walk out of the diner
>Betsy leans next to the entrance smoking a cigarette staring out into the dark, trash filled, parking lot
>Riley growls menacingly at Betsy as you walk past
>Betsy just stares at you two shaking her head as she flicks her cigarette butt into the parking lot
>She turns around and begins walking back into the diner
>You swear you can hear her mumble "fucking freaks" before slamming the glass diner door behind her
>You both walk in silence for a bit back towards the motel
>"Your walking too slow Twigs" said Riley as she scoops you up in her large arms
>She starts laughing wildly as she runs full sprint towards your motel room
>A dark hooded SoCal sister stands guard outside of Riley's room smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer
>The sister opens the door for Riley as she rushes into the room and drops you onto the king sized bed
>The room reeks of stale cum and roach bombs
>The giant hyena jumps on the bed and begins to straddle your chest with her powerful thighs holding you in place
>"I hope your ready Twigs, cause I am about to burst out of these pants" said Riley making grinding motions towards your face
>You notice a large bulge pushing out from the Hyena's tight, dirty, pants
>Before you can say anything Riley undoes her large chrome skull belt buckle, and unzips her pants
>A bulge barely contained by a musky pair of dark boxer briefs lies in front of your face
"What the hell is that?" you say confused
>"It's my clit, Twigs. Don't you know anything about hyenas?" she said proudly
"I don't know anything about any beast anatomy"
>Riley pins your arms down as she brings her snarling teeth within an inch of your face "Don't ever call me a beast again! Human!"
>"But...." You say as your voice begins to shake
>"Don't know beast anatomy? Well you're about to find out, human! Now kiss it! Don't forget about our little agreement" she viciously snapped
>You pull your head forward and kiss the tip; you can taste the saltiness of Riley's accumulated sweat from the road on your lips
>Riley's clit visibly jumps after you kiss it
>"It likes you Twigs. Now, kiss it some more" Riley demanded
>You begin to kiss it slowly along the shaft and around the tip for a couple minutes as Riley murmurs in pleasure
>She pulls down the boxers as her large penis-like clit falls onto your chest
*Holy Fuck, its almost as big as your forearm. This thing is a clit?
>"Come on little boy, pop it in your mouth and start sucking" said Riley as she grabs its base and brings it closer to your lips
>The smell of sweat and musk coming off it was intense to say the least
>Your open your mouth as Riley begins to slide it into you
>She begins to hump your mouth slowly as you gag on its saltiness
>You only manage to get half of Riley's pseudo-penis inside your mouth and even then you're pushing it
>"Come on bitch take it, take it all" she says as she begins to thrust faster
>You gag again as you try to roll your head away but Riley's paws hold you in place
>You swear she's actively trying to dislocate your jaw
>You gag intensely once more as the tip slams into the back of your throat
>Riley pulls out her rigid throbbing clit from your mouth
>"Ok that's enough foreplay, I need to put it in now" she says hungrily
"In? Like in in? You said in, right? You say confused
>"Yes, that's what I said, Its going in one way or another" Riley said as she unbuckles your tattered pants and pulls them down to your ankles
>"Now roll over like a good boy" Riley demanded
>You do as your told, rolling over on the bed, bare ass to the world
"You know, I've never...."
>"Sure you haven't little bitch, you've just been struttin your whole life with a cute ass and nobody's fucked it" Said Riley as she spits on your ass, the tip rubbing against your entrance
>Riley begins to force her thick rod into you. It slides in a lot easier than you thought it would but gets more intense with every inch
>A resounding sigh of joy comes from Riley as her final couple of inches enters you
>Your not sure if you are in immense pain or pleasure as your dick twitches and your insides stretch
>Riley pins down your arms over your head as she begins to pump her hard cock in and out of you
>You think you might shit yourself at any second as you feel your ass getting ripped apart
>The hard throbbing hyena clit reaches all the way to the end of your depths as the pounding becomes faster and faster
>Your head shoots up as you feel the need to gasp for air for some reason
>Riley violently slams your head back down into the bed "Down boy" you hear her growl
>As the slapping of Riley's thrusting resonates through the room the bed creaks with strain
>Suddenly, Riley picks up speed, ravishing your already broken ass
>She lets out a primal roar as she lies across your back with all her weight forcing herself as deep as she can go
>You feel her clit throb with spurting motions inside of you as her orgasm begins to fade
>"I am not done with you yet Twigs. Now get up!" Riley said as she pulled out
>She smacks your ass hard enough to echo in the tiny room causing you to yelp in pain
>"I didn't hit you that hard you pussy. Now be a good pup and take off the rest of your clothes" Riley said as she plopped down next to you on the bed, lying on her back
>Riley takes off her boots and clothes instantly filling the room with even more of a stench you can already hardly pin point
>You take off your clothes as you look over to see Riley's clit retracting into her body
>You decide to ignore that you just saw that and instead take a deep breath
*Just go with the flow. Just go with the flow
>Riley grabs you by the arm, pulling you towards her as she lifts you up between her legs
>"Think your scrawny ass can handle this much woman?" she teased squeezing your sides with her large thighs
>All these skinny jabs are beginning to destroy your ego
>You try your best to look strong and dominant as you insert yourself inside the gigantic hyena
>You hear a chuckle from Riley but continue anyway thrusting into her
>You try to thrust as forcefully and rapidly into her as you can, grabbing her thighs tightly in your arms
>Riley tries to suppress another chuckle but instead bursts out laughing
"WHAT!?"
>"For fuckssake Twigs! Calm down on the erratic thrusting. Fuck me like you want me, not like your trying to cream into your goddamn hand!" said Riley
>You take a deep breath and correct your thrusting as Riley grasps your ass
>She begins to whine and gnash her teeth with pleasure
>"That's more like it bitch" Riley says giving your ass a hard squeeze and another spank
>You pick up the pace as you can feel yourself getting closer
>"Don't you dare cum before me" Riley growled in a serious tone as her claws dig deeper into your ass
>You try your best to distract yourself but it's been too long, you can't hold it much longer
>You go as fast as you can, trying to get Riley to cum before you release
>Fuck, your not going to make it
>You begin cumming but as soon as you do you feel Riley orgasm as she pulls you into her chest with a deep moan, your seed filling her
>You pant heavily as you hear Riley say "You got really lucky with that one Twigs"
>You pull out as Riley grabs you and pulls you in to cuddle
>Being the little spoon actually feels kind of nice for once even if it's with a violent, muscular, giant that could tear you in half at any moment
>"You know Twigs, you may suck at fucking but you've got the sexiest little ass" said Riley as she pulls you close to her chest with her large muscular arms
"Thanks?"
>Silence
"Uh, Riley?"
>You begin to hear loud guttural snoring behind your head
>You try to pry Riley's arms off of you
>She pulls you closer and tightens her grip with a low growl
*Fuck, well I guess I am not going anywhere
>You try to close your eyes and get some sleep
>It's no use
>Your ass hurts and all you can think of is "7 more days"
*Fuck, what did I get myself into?
Chapter 3
>"Get up Twigs we got a lot of miles to cover" you hear Riley say as she lightly slaps you in the face a couple of times
>You look over at the clock on the nightstand next to you, its radioactive green numbers showing 5:00am
>You look up to see Riley half naked, slipping on her pants and boots
>"We're not gonna shower? Just up and go? But you're covered in dirt and sweat."
>"You tryin to say I stink, Human?" Riley says tying the laces on her boots
"Ummm...."
>"'Beasts' don't have the same obsession with washing that you humans do. We prefer our own scent to those gross smelling chemicals you skins rub on yourself. If you don't like our smell then tough shit, human"
"No its fine" you panic "Its really not a big deal"
>"Good" said Riley as she puts on her jacket
>She grabs your pants off the floor and throws them at you "Now get your scrawny ass up, we need to go"
>You quickly get dressed and head outside with Riley
>The sun just barely peaks over the horizon, giving the land a warm glow
>You can see the rest of the girls are already geared up in the parking lot and talking amongst themselves
>Riley snaps her fingers loudly getting the groups attention
>"Come on girls lets head out. Angel! Its your turn to babysit Twigs"
>You look over as a burly Hyena girl about five foot ten tall and built like a stack of tires motions you over to the bitch seat on her wide chopper
>You walk over to the bike getting a better look at Angel your "babysitter" for the day
>Her SoCal Sisters leather vest and bike are completely covered in all different religious symbols and trinkets from crosses, to pentagrams, to occult writing all in white paint
>Angel's lips are pursed with dark black lipstick and her fur stained in even more bizarre white religious iconography
>She reeks of swisher sweets, incense and candy
>"Well look at you sweet stuff, were gonna have some fun today! Climb on, we don't want to fall behind the rest of the girls now do we?" she said looking you over with a wide smile
>You nod and climb on to the backset of the large bike
>She hands you a helmet covered in rune scribbles and devil horns as she peels out of the parking lot
>You put on the helmet and wrap you hands around Angel, feeling her immense, solid, weight
>An hour or two fly by with nothing unusual, just you, Angel and the endless sky
>Its kind of peaceful but you know that won't last for long
>Eventually, you all pull over to a truck stop to take a piss break
>You walk into the empty men's room and go up to the urinal to take a piss
>Silence. Just you and the four dirty tile walls
>A large figure takes the urinal right next to you letting out a heavy stream and sigh of relief
>You look over to your right at the figure
"Riley? What the fuck are you doing in the men's room?"
>"What's your problem, Twigs? Pee shy?" she says with a grin
>You look down the row of urinals and see the rest of the gang using them as well
*Whatever. Fuck it. Sure
>You shake out the last drips and zip up your pants
>You walk over to the sinks but as you begin to turn on the cold water Angel grabs you and drags you down to the far end of the bathroom
>She pulls some chalk out of her jacket and begins to draw a large ritual circle on the bathroom floor
>"I need your cum sweet stuff. Come on, whip it out" Angel said very matter-of-fact
"What? Like now? Here? Why?"
>"I am trying to summon a guardian to protect us on our trip and I need your seed. Semen is the most potent libation in any ritual next to blood"
"Uh huh......Your fucking crazy" you say crossing your arms
>Angel grabs you by the junk "Don't call me crazy! Out! Now!" she growls
"Ok! Ok! Just don't break the boys!"
>Angel lets go as you unzip you pants and pull down your underwear
>She get on her knees and begins to stroke your dick with her giant paws
>Once your dick is up, she opens her sharp toothed mouth and wraps her giant lips around your member
>She takes it all, easily pressing her lips down to your base leaving a black lipstick kiss behind
>Her large tongue ungulates over your shaft like a turbulent ocean
>You moan with pleasure as she continues going faster and faster
>She pulls your dick out of her mouth and lays on her back in the circle on the floor
> Angel rips open her jacket as her massive furry breasts fall out
>Her hard black nipples poke through the fur of the mounds with a large fluffy chest tuft running between them
>"Get down here and fuck 'em, Sweets" Angel says cradling the giant beasts in her arms
>You straddle her midsection as you press your hard rod between the two giants
>Your dick becomes enveloped in the soft, furry, caress of Angel's beautiful tits
>The soft downy-like fluff of Angel's chest tuft caresses the underside of your shaft as her breasts gently stroke the sides of your rod
>"Angel are you fucking done doing your damn hoodoo ritual! We need to go! Chop chop!" You hear Riley yell through the bathroom entrance
>"Goddamit! Riley give me a second, were almost done!" Angel yells trying to keep her breasts pressed firmly against your thrusting
>The faster you thrust, the more you feel every little bit of fur run over your dick and balls
>"Come on Sweets, cum for me Sweets. You know you want to come all over these tits" says Angel as she begins to thrust her tits down towards your base along with your rhythm
>Your getting close as her chest tuft tickles over every part of your member, the soft fluff absorbing the pre-cum dripping from your tip
>You make a couple more quick thrusts as you shoot your seed all over Angel's chest
>You stay still for a second as your orgasm dies before climbing off and pulling your underwear and pants back up
>Angel scoops the cum off her chest and drips it on the six points of the ritual circle before finishing the whole circus act with some jibberish chants
>Angel gets up and tucks her tits back into her jacket as she reapplies black lipstick to her now smudged smile
>She grabs some paper towels and wipes the rest of her cum out of her fur before rinsing her hands in the sink
>"I am done here Sweets, meet me outside when you're ready to go" says Angel walking out the door as she throws the crumpled paper towel into the trash can
>You walk back over to the sink to finish washing your hands and splash water on your face
>You take a long look at yourself in the mirror before looking back over at the giant pentagram circle in the middle of the concrete floor
*What the fuck did I just do? Did I just summon a demon?
>Outside the restroom it looks as if everyone is taking a smoke break near a couple of rotting benches
>You walk over and sit on one of the semi-collapsed seats as you look in the distance at a rusted playground
>On the playground you see Angel all alone by herself on one of the swings, rocking back a forth slowly with her feet, her head drooped and a lit cigarillo between her fingers
>She takes a long drag as she swirls the playground's wood chips with her feet
>A couple of coyote pups run around the playground, loudly roughhousing on the old rusted skeleton
>The smallest of the pups, a little girl with a frilly pink hair band and powder blue dress walks up to Angel
>The pup hands Angel a small white flower and begins talking to the tattooed biker
>Angel's face lights up as she crushes out the half smoke cigarillo on the ground,
>She shakes the little girls hand and greets her
>The little girl climbs into the swing seat next to her and begins chatting eagerly to Angel
>Angel nods with a wide smile; listening to every little word the girl spews as she talks a million miles a second
>Suddenly, an adult female coyote stomps over to the swing set and quickly snatches up the little girl
>The mother coyote screams at Angel, berating her as Angel sits quietly
>The mother coyote walks away from Angel quickly rounding up the multitudes of other siblings bumbling around the playground
>She loads them all into the back of an old family pick up truck before climbing in drivers seat and riding out of the parking lot
>As the pickup truck drives off down the road, the little girl waves goodbye to Angel
>Angel waves back as she sits in silence once more, watching the truck disappear over the horizon
>Angel picks the half-smoked cigarillo off the ground and relights it as she walks back over to her bike
>You walk over to Angel as she motions for you to get on the bike
>The rest of the gang follows suit and you continue on down the road
>You had high hopes that rest of the day was going to be pretty normal after the incident in the rest stop
>You were wrong
>At every stop you made that day, Angel demanded more cum for some ritual or another
>You came for her every time. Your dick sorer than it's ever been in your life
>You became worried each time of how she would react if you couldn't produce
>"Come on, whip it out Sweets" says Angel motioning with her hand
"You know that's not how penises work right? I can't just cum on command every time you want to cast spells. Also my dick already feels like its been ripped apart by sandpaper"
>"Well you better start making it work Sweets because I got a lot more casting to do before the day is done" she said carving a symbol into the diner table with a large customized sheath knife
>You sigh unzipping your pants and pulling out your dick under the table
>"Do you really have to do that here?" said Riley trying to eat her sandwich with the rest of the gang around the table
>"Yes, I guarantee it's all very important" says Angel as she strokes you under the table
>Riley rolls here eyes and continues eating as you begin cumming into Angel's paw
>Angel quickly traces the symbol she carved with your jizz, muttering some incantation over it and lighting some incense on top of it
>You look down at your half eaten sandwich next to the flaming jizz carving on the table and decide you've had enough to eat for the day
>You push your sandwich away and sigh
>You hear a chopping noise as you look over at Angel
>You see her chopping a couple small pills in half with a razor blade before swallowing one and scooping the rest back into a tin
>Your waiter stares down at Angel with disapproving eyes
>Angel looks at the waiter and growls menacingly
>The waiter jumps and shuffles off to the kitchen before Angel glares back at you
>"WHAT?" she says snapping
"Nothing, Nothing. I am not judging" you say holding your palms in front of you
>"Good" Angel says before returning to her sandwich
>You sigh sinking back into the torn up plastic booth bench
*Just a hold it together, you just got to get through the rest of this day and everything will be fine after.......maybe
>After Lunch the gang rides for a couple more hours along the peaceful, flat land
>You and Angel pretty much avoid acknowledging each others presence
*Jeez, What happened to that cheery attitude from this morning?
>You continue down the road for another couple hours before driving past an old abandoned pharmacy, the name of the establishment long worn away, the cracked brick entwined with vines, the windows smashed
>Angel, driving in the very back of the group, suddenly veers off into the pharmacy's almost non-existent parking lot
>Angel cuts the engine and jumps off the bike, climbing through the building's smashed glass front door
>You hop off shouting after her, "Angel! Where the hell are you going? We're going to get left behind!"
>You hear no response; you put your helmet on the bike's handle bars and rush inside after her
>The inside is even more jungle-like then the outside
>The place has obviously been ransacked a long time ago but everything that's not opioids seems to have been left behind
>You feel like at any moment any number of rabid animal could jump out of one of the knocked over shelves and claw you in the face
>Angel jumps up from behind one of the shelves, her leather jacket in her hands like a basket full of orange, blue and white plastic bottles
"Did we really just split off from the group so you could get some pills for your addiction?" you say glaring at Angel as you rest your arms on a bent magazine rack
>"Sweets, you don't know what your talking about. Back off!" Angel growled as she climbed over the shelf wreckage and out the door
>A couple bottles spill out of her jacket as she climbs through the front door but doesn't seem to notice
>You pick them up and wipe the dirt off their labels
>Chlorpromazine, Haloperidol, Aripiprazole, Thiothixene,
>You look further down the labels "Anti-psychotic"
>You run out the door to see Angel filling up a empty saddle bag with pill bottles
"Are you taking all of these?" You say throwing the ones in your hands into the bag
>"No and none of your business" Angel says in a dismissive tone
"None of my business?!? You're the one driving a fucking motorcycle a hundred miles per hour down the highway! I want to know your ok to drive!" you say pointing at her
>"I am fine! Now get on the bike! We need to go" said Angel through clenched teeth as she zipped up the bag and climbed onto the motorcycle
>You cross your arms, "I am not going anywhere with you until you tell me your ok"
>"I ain't telling you shit! If your not coming with me then I am leaving without you" says Angel as she kicks the stand up and turns the engine over
>You stand there with your arms crossed glaring at her
>"Suit yourself Sweets" says Angel angrily as she peels from the lot, spraying you with loose asphalt
>You hear the roaring engine tear off down the road as you begin to panic
*Shit......
>You begin furiously kicking the loose stones around your feet "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! WHY DID I JUST DO THAT! FUCK!"
>You hear the roar of the engine comeback towards you as you quickly try to regain your composure
>Angel pulls sharply into the lot. Tires skidding over the loose ground and dirt
>She kills the engine and jumps off the bike as she angrily throws her helmet into the ground
>She stomps up to you with a scowl on her face and jabs a finger in your chest
>"I am fucking crazy! There! Is that what you wanted to hear? You fucking happy!?" said Angel jabbing you a couple more times in the chest
"No Angel it doesn't. I am just worried-"
>"Worried? We just met this morning and you're worried about me? Why? Why do you even care if I am alive right now?" said Angel looking you over with skepticism
"Let's just say I've seen tortured souls in the past. I know one when I see one and Angel, you are one" you say looking in the hyena's anger filled eyes
>Angels scowl begins to fade, "Am I really that obvious, do I really seem that off?"
"Like two trains colliding in downtown. Plus, most normal people wouldn't rope strangers into cum rituals, just saying"
>Angel starts to tear up, clawing her paws up and down the sides of her face, "Gods, I really am a freak, a freak! A FREAK! A FREAK!"
>For some reason, against all your gut instincts, you walk forward and embrace Angel in a hug
>She pushes against you for a bit before letting up and breaking down into tears against your chest
>She sobs for a while before you take her hand and lead her over to an ancient looking stone bench next to the pharmacy entrance
>You both sit down as she pulls a crushed old pack of swisher sweets from her jacket, lighting it with a hotel flipbook match
>She takes a drag and sighs, "What do you want to know?"
"Anything. Just vent, you've been holding in a lot for a while haven't you?" you say grasping the edge of the bench with your hands
>Angel takes another drag, the air filled with a sickeningly sweet flavor and stale tobacco smell
>"Its not a happy story Sweets, but you asked for it" Angel says ashing the cigarillo on top of a wandering mosquito
>"I started out life like any normal schmuck. Lived in a cul-de-sac of ignorance out in some poor slum outside of DC. I went to school and was a good little girl up until I hit puberty. I was already an outcast by being a hyena in a mostly prey school but being a hyena girl in puberty. That flung me even further into the outcast pool. A combination of being an obnoxious little rebel and being horny as fuck got me into a lot of trouble. I didn't really care, I was invincible." Said Angel crushing the cigarillo butt out on the bench before lighting another
>"That was until I wasn't. I got knocked up at sixteen by one of the only other hyenas attending the school. We hung out in the same circles and one thing lead to another and I had his pups. At that age I don't what freaked me out more, getting the C-sec or being a mother. " Said Angel blowing smoke out her nose and scowling at the grass field in the distance
>"Anyway, that quickly ended my schooling, and a couple years later the spineless fuck ran off. I am guessing to avoid child support but who knows, I certainly had no love for him.....or my kids." Said Angel sticking her hands in her jacket pockets
>"Fast forward a little bit and you have me face down on the dirty carpet in some shitty public housing unit night after night getting high off whatever I could find. I found safety in pills and heroin for the most part, nodding on the couch while my four pups watched cartoons. Eventually, CPS took them away after they kept wandering into neighbor's apartments asking if people could help wake their momma up so they could eat dinner. Soon after that I was arrested for being in possession of a varying rainbow of drugs. I served a couple years in prison, most of which was spent in solitary confinement for fighting. After I got out of the slammer I spent sometime in rehab before running away and living on the streets." Said Angel lighting another cigarillo off the cherrying end of her second
>"At that point I began to feel like my mind was begin to fracture. I'd felt off my entire life but this time it felt different. I ran away from the rehab, convinced they were killing me by not letting me get high. At least on the streets I had my drugs and peace of mind. My family had long ago disowned me after having kids as a teen but for some reason one day a family member saw me on the street and immediately had me whisked away to the loony bin in a desperate attempt to make me better. It didn't work. They pumped me full of pills and told me to play nice but I almost burnt the place down on several occasions trying to escape. My doctors said that they couldn't find out what was wrong with me, like I was suffering from some mental degradation they had no classification for. Not knowing what to do, they made me ride the pill carousel until they gave up and they labeled me a lost case. I pretty much stayed like that for another couple years. Drooling to myself in a padded room, loaded on a cocktail of pills. One day though, they let me go, just handed me my belongings and pushed me out the door. I didn't know it at the time but all of the government's resources were cut from the mental health sector overnight due to the rising cost of the war. There even were rumors at the time of the war eventually reaching the shore. I guess they decided it was best to save some cash by quietly releasing all of us batshits back into the wild drip by drip while everyone was too distracted by the war and rumors to care. " said Angel looking down at her boots as ants crawled over them
>"I spent sometime living in the woods not far from the psych ward after my release since I had nowhere to go. One day while panhandling at an intersection nearby, Riley and the girls stopped and chatted me up. They took pity on me and offered me some eats and clothes. I immediately took the offer and it changed my life forever. I finally had a family that I cared about and that cared about me, I finally felt like I had some small purpose in life. Soon after, I got clean and ever since then I have ridden with the sisters. I know for a fact looking back that I would have been dead in a couple months if it hadn't been for them" Said Angel sighing as she flicked the cigarillo butt into the parking lot, its sparks popping off the ground
>"Sweets....I am not a good person, I never treated anyone well in my life, not my kids, not my parents, not even myself, and gods do I regret every self-fish second of that existence. Even now, I've never thought much about my kids and husband. That life is completely alien to me know. I can't even say I am remotely the same person I was back then. I never tried looking for my husband and kids. Even if they saw me now they wouldn't even recognize me and I wouldn't recognize them. I fear that they most likely died in the battle for the East Coast. Whether they lived or died, I would rather not know. It's better this way, leaving the past in the past. " Said Angel brushing dirt from her pants leg
>"Since joining the Sisters I've been trying to find the right combination of meds to make myself feel stable again. I know mixing anti-psychotics can be dangerous but to me it's better than the alternative. The sisters are all I have now, they're my only reason for living and I don't want them to think that at any moment one of their sisters could go off the rails. If and when that day comes, when I have a sufficient break down, I'd rather take my own life then have them drag a mess around. That's why I can't let them know Sweets, I love them too much to have them worry that they can't depend on me. I don't know if I could handle being rejected from the only family I have left," said Angel wiping away a couple small tears
>"Angel, you are a strong person. I haven't been with you all for very very long but the Sisters seem to love you as one of their own. They don't strike me as the types to just up and abandon one of their own over something like this." You say standing up
>You stand in front of Angel offering her a hand, "Now come on. Lets get you back to your family"
>Angel wipes away the last couple tears before taking your hand as you both walk back towards the bike
>You pick Angels helmet off the ground and hand it to her
>"Thanks" she says brushing the dirt off of it before climbing onto the bike with you
"Do you know where were going?" you say sitting on the back seat
>"Yeah, we always discuss what motel were stopping at next incase any of us fall behind. Riley's probably still gonna chew my ass out though" said Angel turning over the engine and peeling once more out onto the main road
>The sun quickly falls over the horizon as Angel picks up speed
>You look over her shoulder to see the speedometer at just under to two hundred miles per hour
>If anything were to go wrong now, the motorcycle and the both of you would disintegrate into a fine mist along the roadside
>You white-knuckle your hands around Angel
>The evening turns to darkness as you both plow through the endless pitch-black mist tunnel at the end of the bike's headlight beam
>It feels like time has stopped and the two of you are doomed to ride forever through a dark, clouded, purgatory
>Hours pass without seeing a single light until the mist begins to fall away revealing a sky full of endless stars strewn across the belt of the milky way
>The road glows in a soft light illuminated by the moon and stars
>You stare in awe for a couple minutes until the view is interrupted by a burnt orange florescent glow in the distance
>As you get closer you notice it's a glowing vacancy sign just barely hanging onto the underside of a bullet riddled motel sign with a worn clown face reading "Welcome to the Clowny Inn! Where your stay will be anything but a three ring circus!"
>Angel pulls into the lot along-side all the other SoCal Sister bikes before turning off the engine
>"Where have you two been?" you hear Riley say in an angry tone as you both climb off the bike
>You look over to see Riley leaning against a post outside the main lobby smoking a cigarette
>"Sorry were late, we were having some issues with the bike" said Angel walking up to Riley
>"Uh huh" said Riley doubtful
>"I am sorry but there was nothing we could do, suddenly the bike was shuddering an-" said Angel
>"Don't lie to me Angel, the last place we passed before you disappeared was a pharmacy" said Riley standing up straight from the post and flicking the butt into the dirt
>"But...I...."said Angel stuttering for words
>"I've seen you cutting pills, trying to make them last until you can find more. The last thing this crew needs is another member in a drug-induced stupor or addiction. I am fine with the occasional shit but you've been eating more pills than usual. I don't need anymore accidents or messes to clean up ok?" said Riley in an irritated tone
>Angel looked like she might tear up at any second
>You step in front of Angel, "Riley! Leave Angel alone! Our motorcycle was having issues so we pulled over at the pharmacy. I looked inside the pharmacy myself; everything had already been ransacked years ago!"
>Riley takes a step towards you and begins growling
"Riley, you need to trust your sisters and their decisions. You need to trust Angel. Does she look fucked up to you right now?" you say getting close to Riley's face and pointing back at Angel
>Riley takes a couple sniffs of you and Angel, "You smell clean for the most part" before digging her paws into her leather jacket and throwing Angel a pair of room keys
>"Have a good night sleep Angel, I'll have the twins look over your bike before we leave tomorrow morning" said Riley in a calm voice
>"Oh and human" says Riley turning to you
"Yeah?"
>Riley grabs you by the front of the shirt and pulls you close to her jaws, "don't ever pull that shit ever again"
"No problem" you say putting your hands up "no beef right?"
>"Yeah" says Riley before letting you go
>Riley goes back to the post and lights another cigarette while you two carry your bags to your room
>Angel nudges your side with her elbow as she smiles at you "Thanks sweets, but next time don't jump in when Riley's talking"
"What the fuck did I do to piss her off?" you say as Angel opens the door to your room
>"You stood up in front of the alpha of our gang. I am amazed that she didn't knock your teeth out. Standing up to the alpha is a direct challenge to her, you were challenging her status" said Angel as she throws her bags down on the bed and takes off her jacket
"That seems kinda, you know, 'primal', doesn't it?" you say flopping down on top of the bed
>"Sentients usually don't follow old standards like that except in extreme situations like small groups where direct leadership is needed" said Angel setting a tool bag down on the dirty motel desk
>You look to your left to see an unraveled strap full of different customized blades and melee weapons
>You pick up a dagger from the roll, admiring its odd shape and runes cut into the handle
"Angel why does everything you own have symbols all over it?" you say running the flat side of the blade across your fingers
>"Lets just say it keeps me grounded, same with the ritual circles. I've seen enough crazy shit in my life to feel like there's more to the material plan than we let on. Even if it is bogus, it's still good to feel like I have sway over something in this miserable existence." Says Angel sighing as she takes a seat at the desk
>"Also Sweets, I wouldn't be touching those if I were you, at least half of them have homemade poisons on their blades" said Angel pulling a whet stone out of the tool bag
>You drop the knife as it sticks tip first into the floor
"Sorry. So you made all these yourself?" you say pulling the dagger out of the floor
>"Yes, just another thing to keep me grounded. They make me feel safe" said Angel as she pulls a half-finished blade from the tool bag
"Don't you think you shouldn't be around all these knives......since you know?" you said carefully rolling up the weapons and placing them by the side of the bed
>"Since what? Since I am crazy and might go on a killing spree at any second?" said Angel gritting her teeth and clenching her fists
"No. No that's not wh-"
>"Just go to bed Sweets" said Angel in a frustrated voice as she turned back to work on the blade lying on the desk
>You strip down and crawl under the cold covers exhausted
>You try to nod off as Angel works away on fine-tuning her knife,
>The room is completely dark except for a small office light on the desk next to Angel
>The scraping of Angel's work keeps you up but you eventually nod off only to awake an hour later
>You look over the bed to see Angel lying down on her crossed arms snoring, blade still in her hand
>You climb out of the bed and walk over to Angel's side
>You pry the blade out of her hand, placing it back into the tool bag as you drape a heavy blanket over her back to keep her warm
>You turn off the office light and crawl back into the bed as you hear Angel begin to talk in her sleep
>"I am sorry......forgive.....please........I am sorry............please.........forgive...me"