CBS - Bus Stopper

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#24 of D-Gen Cafe

Charlie is waiting at the bus stop. Not for the bus, though, he's waiting for something else. What is he waiting for? Or maybe who? He knows. But he is distracted by that cute mouse that sat next to him, and all the ways he could strangle and rape her. And what he was waiting for finds him.

Introduction of a new d-gen killer here. They will be added to my potential list of interviews in the next one, of course. Though you'll have to read this to find out more about them. wink


Coffee Break Story

Bus Stopper

By XP Author

Charlie felt a shiver run through him as he made his way to the bus stop. It was a bit colder tonight than he was expecting it to be. Then again, the rabbit was hardly dressed for chilly weather. Tight jeans and a tighter black t-shirt did little to block the breeze, nor did his light, fluffy brown fur. Though he did kind of enjoy the cold. It was the damp that sucked, since it had been raining the past few days. The bus stop itself was little more than a single wooden bench under a metal awning, a single light illuminating the seat from above. At least the seat was dry.

He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. A quick glance at his phone and he saw the bus should be arriving in around 10 to 15 minutes... provide it wasn't late. It was usually late, especially this late at night. Of course, it wasn't the bus itself he was waiting for. A few people walked past, most of them pretty young, late teens to early 20's. Made sense, the campus apartments were only a block away from here. He passed the time people watching. Most were nothing he'd be interested in. A couple of typical jocks types, a few nerd types, and one squirrel who wore so little it was hard to tell if she was a hooker or just a slut. Not his type, but he still caught himself watching her ass sway as she walked past, her fluffy tail hiking her skirt up so he could see her pink panties.

He was just watching a doe walk past when he caught movement from the corner of his eye. He turned to see a cute mouse sit on the other end of the bench. White fur, short hair, unflattering clothes that hid a skinny body. She glanced over at him and gave an awkward smile. He returned it. "Hey."

She blinked, looking back at him, not having expected him to talk to her. "Huh? Oh... um... h-hey."

He smirked at her awkwardness. "Getting pretty chilly out. I probably should have brought a jacket. Guess fall has finally arrived, huh?"

She nodded slowly. "Yeah. I guess so. But it's nice to not be so hot all the time." She quickly pulled out her phone and started looking at it, probably trying to look busy to not keep engaging in awkward small talk. He couldn't help but smile. This was his type, just the kind of girl he loved to see videos of. The cute, shy little thing. He especially loved the ones of them with a rope around their neck, kicking and squirming as they choked. He could almost see her like that in his mind. Hanging from a noose, small breasts heaving as she struggled for air, legs quivering as she kicked about, her exposed slit glistening with an arousal she didn't want to admit to. He felt himself getting a little hard just at the thought.

His dark thoughts were interrupted as the bus pulled up, stopping with a loud hiss from the breaks. The doors opened and a half dozen people made their way off. The mouse stood up, stuffing her phone into her pocket. She walked past him, only to pause when he didn't get up. "Um... are you getting on?"

He shook his head. "Nah."

"You sure? This is the last bus for the night..." The look on her face showed she wasn't sure why she was even asking.

He nodded. "Yeah, I'm sure. I'm just people watching. Have a nice night." She nodded slowly, getting onto the bus and looking very confused. A part of him did want to get on and follow her back to wherever she was going, maybe shove her into a back alley and have his way with her, his hands around her neck. But the doors closed a moment later, and the bus was off moving again, leaving him sitting where he was.

He continued to sit and watch, but with the last bus having come and gone, and the hour growing later, fewer people were out to watch. Soon, there was no one, and he was left sitting alone in the dark. He pulled out his phone to have a glance at the time. It was nearly midnight by now. He let out a sigh, another wasted night. He was just about to stuff the phone into his pocket and get up when a thin wire was suddenly snapped around his neck. His eyes went wide as his air was cut off, the wire tightening to bite into him. A weight pulled him back as whoever held the garrote pulled him back, pinning him to the bench.

He still struggled out of instinct, fingers scrambling to try and get under the wire, but he couldn't get any kind of purchase on it. He was dimly aware that his phone fell to the ground, hearing the screen crack as it struck the pavement at his kicking feet. More of his attention was on the rapidly growing burning in his chest as his lungs screamed for air. The sound of rushing blood dominated his hearing as his head started to feel like it was swelling. His heart pounded away in his chest, trying to do everything it could to circulate the remaining oxygen around. He was also very aware of just what that was doing to his cock, an uncomfortable erection trapped within his tight jeans.

He heard the grunting of whoever was behind him as they kept their firm grip on the thin metal cord around his neck. Though he could not make out anything else from the sounds, his mind already succumbing to the lack of oxygen. His vision grew blurry and dark, his arms feeling weak and heavy as his head felt light and full of cotton and fluff. There was a warmth that spread on his lower half, but his body was growing numb to him as the world around him wobbled, his vision faded. His last thought as his vision faded away to darkness was that he wished he could have seen what happened next. He had waited so long to meet her, and he never even got to see her face. Then there was only darkness.

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Charlie groaned as consciousness slowly started to return. A few things came to him a piece at a time. The most notable was that he was still alive. He was sure he would never wake up again. The next was that he was on a very uncomfortable bed, way too firm for him tastes. He felt rough ropes cutting slightly into both his wrists and his ankles, keeping him completely spread eagle on his back. He was also completely naked, and a little cold.

The thing that really grabbed his attention was the mouth currently wrapped around his cock. His balls ached, too, like when he had been jacking off way too often. He slowly opened his eyes, wincing as a single bright light shone down at him from high above. He groggily looked down at whoever was giving him an admittedly nice blowjob right now. It took him a long moment for his brain to register things, still not quite fully conscious yet. It was a woman, a dog of some kind. Her fur was mostly black, with white running from under her chin down her chest and belly to her crotch, and up around her snout and neck. Her short ears were perked, but flopped just slightly at the half-way point. Some part of his mind registered she was a border collie.

She was also completely naked, a rather heavy set of breasts hanging under, swaying about as she slowly bobbed her head along his shaft. Her fluffy tail wagged happily behind her as she worked. She was in pretty good shape, with a mostly flat belly and round ass, though her long fur somewhat hid any tone she might have. He realized he had seen her before. Of course he had, he watched her videos all the time, but he had seen her recently. She had gotten off the bus just before he was attacked. He was so focused on the mouse he had totally missed that the person he was waiting for had walked right next to him.

Brown eyes looked up as he woke, staring right up at him. She slowly pulled her head back, dragging her mouth and flat tongue along his shaft, a moan slipping from him unbidden. She finally pulled her mouth off with a wet pop, licking her lips. "Seems like you're finally awake." She gave him a big grin as she sat up, her tail wagging even faster than before.

He nodded slowly, though the motion made his still groggy mind a little light headed. "Yeah... kinda surprised about that... Didn't think MJBusBitch took people home."

As he said her username on D-Gen, her smile grew even wider, tail somehow faster. "Oh! You're a fan. That explains things." She reached out to gently run fingers along his shaft, still damp from her mouth. "Normally, when I'm strangling someone, they just piss themselves. Don't often see someone cumming so much as they're being choked out. Thought I might take you home and have a little more fun." She motioned around generically. "Though home isn't quite right, as you could guess."

He looked at his surroundings. It was a fairly small little room, with metal walls, though there was some foam padding covering most of it to dampen sound. He of course recognized it, as well. Looking in one of the corners above him, he spotted the camera looking down at the bed, a cable running down the wall, probably plugged into a laptop somewhere behind him to record everything. Though normally the videos she made were of victims she had already caught, strangled and dragged here for her to have fun with before... well, she was always vague on what she did with her victims afterwards. Sometimes her videos would start with her strangling her victim at the bus stop, caught by a phone camera she had propped up nearby. He always loved those parts in particular, and wondered if she had managed to get a video of capturing him.

His attention turned back to her when her fingers wrapped around his shaft, slowly stroking it. He cleared his throat. "S-so... am... I going to be in... one of your videos, or is this just... for fun?"

The canine giggled, crawling up onto the bed so she could straddle his belly. He saw her pussy as it was pressed right against his belly, lips glistening with arousal. "Oh, we're already making my next video." She leaned forward, her heavy breasts pressing against his chest, her warm slit rubbing against his shaft. Her nose was practically touching his. "I've been milking you while you were out cold. I'm impressed how much you've got in those heavy balls of yours."

He felt his face get flushed, not just from the pretty woman laying atop him. The thought of her playing with him while he was unconscious was more than a little arousing. "That... does explain why it feels a bit... drained..." He cleared his throat a little, turning his gaze away from hers, more from embarrassment than anything else. "Kinda wish I could see that..."

MJ let out a soft giggle, her tongue lapping gently against his face. "You know how I do things. But don't worry. It's pretty rare I get someone who wants it. I'll make sure you have fun." She leaned down to whisper directly into his ear. "After all, you've been waiting for so long for it, haven't you?"

His eyes went wide. "H-how did...?"

"I've seen you at my bus stop. Never getting on or off the bus. You walk there, sit and wait for hours, and then leave. You've scared off a few good targets, too. Thought you might be hunting for me... well, until this guy went off as you passed out." She wiggled her rear, rubbing against his shaft again. He let out a soft moan. "Mmm, even having given me three loads tonight, you're reading for more."

He nodded slowly. "Y-yes..." His voice was soft as his desperation was growing from her constant teasing, his cock still twitching against her.

She reached up, toying along his long ears. "Do you want me to just fuck you? Or do you want more?"

He felt awkward under her, especially knowing that this whole thing was being recorded. "N-no... I-I want to..." He cleared his throat, not exactly used to playing the submissive like this. "I... uh... I want you to... do your thing with me." He winced at just how bad that sounded.

MJ's fingers slid up along his ear. "Oh, come on now. You were waiting for so long at that bus stop. So many days you sat there for me to find you." Her hand moved under the back of his head, gripping his short hair and pulling it back hard, forcing him to look at her. He flinched at the sudden jerk, though she felt his cock twitch again. "Now I've got you right where you've wanted. So tell me what you want me to do to you, little boy."

He felt his face flushed with embarrassment. It was one thing to want to be a part of her videos. It was something else to say it out loud to her face. "I-I want you to... to kill me. To strangle me w-while you're fucking me." She grinned. "I-I also really want to cum inside your pussy while I die." His blush remained, but now that he was talking, the words were practically spilling out of his mouth. "I want you to use me like you use everyone in your videos. F-fuck me, rape me, kill me, use me like a toy..." He gave an awkward smile up to her.

The canine grinned down at him. "See? Not so hard." She leaned down to give his lips a brief kiss. "Just admit that you're a little bunny snuff slut and you'll get what you desire." She moved her hands up, and he felt a wire press against the back of his neck. She pulled it up, wrapping it around his throat so she could hold both ends with one hand. It still rested limp against him, but he knew that would not last. His cock was throbbing now with anticipation, his hips moving on their own to rub himself against her pussy, desperately wanting to be inside of it.

She sat up, pulling the cord to tighten it, more testing to make sure she could. He gasped as he felt it snap taut for a second, but it wasn't enough to choke him just yet. She also felt his hips thrust a little when she did. "My, you really are desperate, aren't you?" He nodded quickly. "Alright. I'll give you what you so desperately want." She lifted her hips up, moving back a little to hover her pussy over his twitching shaft. She lined herself up, her damp pussy lips pressed right against the tip, making him whimper. "Take those deep breaths, bunny. They're going to be your last."

Her hips pressed down, his cock slipping up into her. He did gasp as he felt the warm inner walls around him. Just as he gasped, she tugged on the wire, snapping it tight around his neck. It bit against him, like it had at the bus stop earlier. The moment it did, he thrust his hips upwards, forcing more of himself into her. She let out a loud moan, pushing down to meet him. Soon, his whole cock was jammed up into her cunt, throbbing already.

She twisted the cord around her hand a little so she could keep it tight, tugging it a little more. It was visible against his neck, a line where it squeezed his throat, cutting his air off. "No holding back." She started to bounce on him, slamming her hips down to meet his. She had been teasing him for a little while before he woke up, so even having cum so many times, she suspected he was pretty ready to pop again. The way he was throbbing inside of her was also a pretty good indicator.

As the wire dug into him, he opened his mouth, but no sound came. His air was totally cut off, the feeling of burning need growing already in his chest. He knew this was going to be it this time, no waking up again. His hips moved almost on their own, thrusting upwards at her hard. His whole body seemed to thrust up at her. He heard her moaning as he fucked her as hard as he could, which was still pretty hard considering he was still tied down to the bed as he was. The canine met his thrusts just as hard, her ample breasts bouncing almost more than she was.

He felt the fuzzy feeling starting to grow in his head, his lungs catching fire with desperate need for air, blood rushing through his ears. He grit his teeth at first, but soon his mouth was just open, as if trying to gasp for a gulp of air, but he couldn't even make a choked sound. The darkness was starting to creep into his vision as he started to feel hot. MJ moaned louder as he started to thrust more wildly, almost instinctually fucking her. His cock jammed deep into her pussy over and over, ramming as much of himself as he could with every hard, feral thrust. The thing was throbbing and pulsing inside of her, twitching constantly.

Her own inner walls squeezed around him, trying to milk that last orgasm out of him. "Go on, bunny slut! Give me that last load before you die!" He was trying, desperately wanting to feel that height before the end, but he was so drained already. His body started to shake as he fought against the growing darkness claiming his vision, his mind a cloudy haze of numbing panic, knowing he was dying, trying to fight it but failing quickly. He kept trying to cry out, tugging desperately at the bindings holding his arms and legs in place, almost thrashing as he thrust up at her rapidly.

His body was starting to become numb again, a coldness creeping under the burning heat covering him. But he finally came, his cock jamming repeatedly into her clinging cunt as he sprayed what little seed his balls had left into her. She was still impressed by how much he had to give. Hardly the heavy loads from before, it was still several shots sprayed up into her, coating her inner walls. She let out a loud cry of pleasure, fucking down at him all the harder. Especially as he started to twitch and quiver, his whole body shivering like a leaf.

She slammed herself down against him over and over, not just to milk whatever was left from him, but for herself. Watching him die under her drove her on. His eyes were wide and bloodshot, not looking at anything anymore, and probably not even seeing. His mouth was wide, drooling a little from the corners. He thrashed under her, which only added to her own pleasure, his cock still twitching and jerking inside of her. She had been teasing him so long, toying with herself the the whole time, so she was just as ready as he was. Her orgasm struck quickly, and hard. Her cunt clamped around him, her head thrown back as she let out a cry of orgasmic pleasure. Her body shivered, breasts bouncing and wobbling on her chest as she rode his final moments in ecstasy.

He was only dimly aware of her cumming on him, everything else overwhelming him. His body was still in a panic, trying to stay alive while his mind was shutting down. His vision was gone, and he heard only the ringing in his ears. His body gave a final, desperate thrust, then fell limp, flopping back onto the bed. A few final twitches and shivers ran through him, but then he lay still. She kept her grip on the wire for a little longer, while riding out the last of her own orgasm.

Eventually, she let the wire go slack, dropping her arm. She panted heavily, then just let out a giddy little giggle. "Whoo... you were fun, bunny." She lifted her hips up, letting out a soft moan as she slid off of his cock. It flopped out of her once free, his cum dripping slowly out of her hole. "Ah, yeah. He left a nice little load in there." She rested her hips back down against him, then leaned forward to lay against him again. She looked into his eyes, seeing them wide but blank. His mouth was still open in a final scream. Her hand moved to close his mouth, then tilt his head up so she could give his lips a little kiss. "You were a good boy."

Looking up at the camera, she gave a grin. "Gonna be all from me this time. I'm going to snuggle with this boy for a little while longer, though. See you all in the next one!" She would make a note to end the video there before posting it. She rested her head against his, licking at his cheek. "You really were fun. Never did get your name. Not that it matters now." She lapped at his face a little more, her legs curling around to cuddle against him. "Hmmm... still warm, too. Been a while since I had a warm boy." She moved her face down to start lapping at his neck, feeling where the cord had crushed his flesh. "Mmm... My daughter will love disposing of you."

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