Stranger on the Train

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Sam is a bunny blessed with a gift to read minds. What happens when he meets a wolf with a stronger will than his own?

Even though It took a while to write this I still feel like it was rushed. Wasn't sure how to fix that without rewriting the whole thing, but I wanted to move on to other projects so here it is haha. Feedback is always appreciated!


Sam was your average rabbit to the untrained eye. 28 and a shorter fella standing only to 5'7" with snow white fur who stayed trim from hustling around the big city. Sam however held a secret, he could read minds! Most of the time it was like overhearing some inner dialog, but some people who had a strong mental capacity or vivid imaginations could see images. He discovered this secret as a child and his parent's exploited it early for profit. He traveled around as some freak show for years traveling city to city and missing out on what it was like to grow up. Eventually he couldn't take it anymore and ran away to find a new life in the city where he could keep his gift a secret. He worked hard, and thanks to his gift, was able to get a high paying corporate job. He got a beautiful highrise luxury apartment that overlooked the city. This gift not only enhanced his professional life, but his personal life as well. Going to the bars and clubs being able to easily pick out the guys who thought he was cute, avoiding the ones who harbored dark thoughts, allowing him to choose a life without any more pain. He thought life couldn't get any better, until he met Him.

It started off as any other day heading into work. He sat on the subway waiting for his stop. A handsome wolf entered and sat in front of him. He was a large gray wolf. He had to be around 6'3" wearing just a dark t-shirt and jeans. It was clear he worked out by his broad chest and large biceps. The wolf noticed him staring and gave a smirk before pulling out his phone and seemingly ignoring him. Sam had to know what the wolf thought of him as he focused on the wolf and slowly entered his mind. Once he broke through he was assaulted with images of himself! He watched as the wolf dressed him up in a tight leather suit covering his whole body with his cute puffy tail and ears sticking out, he bound his hands behind his back as he slowly placed a visor over his eyes. The wolf pulled a ball gag out and placed it over his mouth. He was completely at the wolf's mercy. The wolf slowly used a riding whip to caress his body causing him to shake in anticipation. He pulled back to begin slapping his ass with the whip causing him to buck in a mixture of pain and pleasure. He was lauding moaning through the ball gag. He unzipped the back of the suit exposing Sam's fluffy cheeks. He could feel the exploratory finger in his hole, pressing down on his prostate causing him to leak. The wolf was about to enter him as Sam snapped out of it. He looked around and saw the wolf walking off the subway. Sam was painfully erect and now had a drool stain on his shirt. His mind was racing. It's never been so intense and vivid before. Who was that guy? he thought.

Sam was completely useless at work that day. All he could think about was that wolf and what he was thinking of doing to him. Sam had to twice sneak away to the bathroom to calm down his erection and try to get his mind back on his work. He thought about the latex he was in and realizing he didn't have anything similar he stopped at sex shop on the way home from work. He couldn't get that fantasy out of his mind. That black leather looked so hot against his white fur. He looked around and found the exact set that he saw in the vision. Looking around he grabbed a red ball gag as well. Walking to the cashier he layed out the items in front of him. He noticed a red wolf silicon dildo behind the counter. Licking his lips he asked for that as well. He practically ran home with his good bag of toys.

Sam was painfully erect, getting the latex out of the bag as he stepped into the suit and zipped it up. This was so hot he thought as he looked at himself in the mirror. He was never into bdsm stuff before but that vision had awakened something inside of him. He wanted to be submissive, he wanted to be used. He unzipped the back of his suit exposing his bubble butt. Lubing up the dildo he pressed it against his hole and began thrusting. In and out, in and out, imagining it was that handsome wolf from the subway. Replaying those images in his head again and again. Imagining his weight against him as he dominated him, claimed him. He was nothing but a hole for his cock. It didn't take long before he came making a mess in his new latex suit.

The next day started off the same as everyday. He got on the subway, same seat as the day before, and waited with fear and excitement for the wolf. Would he be on this train once again? As it happened yesterday, the wolf walked onto the subway from the same platform sitting across from the platform. Giving Sam a once over he winked before pulling out his phone once again. Sam was compelled to peek into his mind once more, he had to know if it was a fluke before or what was going on.

Breaking through into his mind he was filled with vivid images of himself once more. This time he was dressed as a girl. Long pink and white thigh high socks, a pink skirt that was so short you could make out the bottom of his balls. He was wearing a short white school uniform that exposed his midriff. The wolf lifted up the skirt showing that he was wearing a pink chastity cage underneath.

"Who's my good boy?" The wolf asked in a deep dominating tone.

"I'm your good boy Daddy!" Sam heard himself say with a slighter higher pitched voice.

"That's right and good boys get a reward. Why don't you come sit on my lap." The wolf said, stroking his impressive 10 in cock.

"Anything for Daddy!" Sam said eagerly as he got up and began to line himself up with his cock before sliding down on it. Moaning like a girl as it entered him he got down to the knot and began bouncing up and down. Each bounce made him see stars as it rubbed against his prostate. He was leaking up a storm through his cage. He could feel both were getting close. It wasn't too long before the wolf grabbed him by the hips and pushed down making him take the knot causing both of them to cum. Sam was pulled out of it once again as the wolf got up and walked off the subway. He looked down to see had made a mess. I can't believe I just came in public like that. No way I could go into the office like this. he thought. He took the subway home trying to hide his shame from the other passengers. Once home he called in sick and cleaned himself up. His mind replayed those images over and over again. I do love the way he looked in those clothes, I've never tried cross dressing, but if Daddy likes it. He thought with a giggle.

Sam found himself at the sex shop once again. Looking up and down the aisle he grabbed anything that could make his vision true. He grabbed cages, skirts, thigh high socks, lingerie, fishnets, panties, and even a school girl outfit. He piled it all on the checkout counter eagerly.

"Wow this is a lot of stuff, must be for someone special." Said the cashier as he rang him up.

"Anything for Daddy!" Sam replied with a big dumb smile before he gasped and covered his mouth and turned completely red. He grabbed his bags and sprinted out of the store.

Next morning he got up and called in sick once again. He had to know what was going on. He had to talk to that wolf. He got dressed in some shorter shorts and some a v neck to show off a little more fur and get the wolf's attention. He got on the train at the same time and sat down in his seat praying the wolf would be here so they could talk. A few stops later he walked in and took his seat across from him. He gave Sam a happy smile before pulling out his phone. Sam decided to peek into his mind once again before approaching him so he'd be prepared, knowing what he was thinking. He focused, breaking into his mind to see more images of himself. Sam was on his knees in a black harness in his cage worshiping the wolf's beautiful 10 inch cock. Suddenly he was pushed back by the wolf.

"Who am I?" The wolf asked.

"You're my Master." Sam heard himself say.

"That's right. Who are you?" The wolf continued.

"I am your pet, a hole to be used by you." Sam answered.

"Good boy. I got you this to cement it." The wolf said, pulling out a collar with a little pink heart tag that said 'Pet'. "Put this on and become mine, forever." He said giving him the collar. Sam grabbed it and slowly was about to put it on when suddenly he was snapped out of vision as the wolf got off the subway. Damn, missed him again. He thought before he noticed something on the wolf's seat. It was the collar from the vision! Sam quickly grabbed it and took the subway back home.

At home Sam sat in his bed holding the collar. Feeling the cool metal in his paws. Is this what I want? Do I want to give up my individuality for this stranger? I did look happy, loved. He is hot. Should I? He kept replaying those visions in his head. Submitting feels good. I want to feel good. I want to be Daddy's good boy. Making Master happy makes me happy. I want to make Master happy. His mind began to spiral as he subconsciously slowly put the collar to his neck. Cock straining against his cage as the images replayed in his head. He strapped the collar in with a Click. Good Boy rang in his head pushing him over the edge causing him to come in his cage. Yes I am a good boy, Masters good boy. He thought with a big dumb smile.

Next morning Sam woke up eager. He dressed up in his skirt and fishnets and made sure his collar was shiny and noticeable. He felt like a complete slut, but he was determined to have Master claim him this time. He got on the subway ignoring the looks other passengers gave him. He waited for the wolf"s stop, but he didn't enter. Sam was heartbroken, this was supposed to be the day. He now felt embarrassed that he was dressed as some slut, for nothing . He turned red from embarrassment as he rode the subway back to his home. Sam entered his apartment and was shocked to see the handsome wolf sitting down waiting for him.

"Master!?" He said, shocked to see him at his place and shocked how naturally that came out. "What are you doing here?" The wolf chuckled as he approached the rabbit.

"I came here to look at my new apartment." He said as he placed a finger under the rabbits chin forcing him to look him in the eyes. "And to claim my prize." He said leaning in kissing him.

Fireworks went off in Sam's mind. This is what he wanted. He leaned in giving himself to his new master, letting the wolf's tongue dominate his mouth. They broke off the kiss looking at each other taking everything in.

"How did you find me, Master?" Sam asked.

"There is a GPS chip in that collar I gave you. That way I always know where you are." The wolf replied. Sam shivered thinking how Master would be always watching.

"Did you know I was in your mind on the subway?" Sam asked. "I've never seen such vivid thoughts, I couldn't stop thinking of them."

"I wasn't sure what was going on at first, but I could feel something in my head. I noticed you would twitch, moan, or drool when I thought of dirty things to you. Then you came when I imagined it, I knew I had to have some effect on you. When you took that collar I knew for sure. People used to say I had a vivid imagination, I never thought it would pay off." He said, caressing Sam's cheek. "Enough talk, I want you to use your mouth for something more important." He said, slapped Sam's ass. The wolf walked over to the nearest chair and sat down, pulling out his dick he gave it a few strokes before gesturing with his finger and saying "Come.".

Sam dropped to all fours and crawled over to his Master. He got between his legs before grabbing his beautiful 10 inch cock and rubbing his cheek against it inhaling his manly scent. Sam gave it a few licks before taking in his maw and bobbing his head. He swirled his tongue causing his master to twitch and moan. He breathed in and took his whole length with a gag. He pulled out and gave it a few licks before his master stood up. He picked up the rabbit and forced him over the chair with his ass sticking up. He lifted up his skirt and ripped off the fishnets and lined himself up before he slowly pushed in. Sam moaned as he took the whole length causing him to leak through his cage. The wolf began thrusting each time rubbing Sam's prostate making him see stars. In and out in and out, Sam had lost all track of time. All he knew was that pleasure was radiating from every part of his body and there was a puddle under him. He could feel Master speed up his thrusts. He felt his hips being grabbed and suddenly thrusted in hard, forcing him to take the whole length as he came in him, causing Sam to howl and come as well. Sam melted onto the floor as the wolf pulled out. The wolf sat back down and snapped his fingers and pointed at his dick.

"Clean me up." He ordered

"Yes Master." Sam said in a slurred voice, still on cloud nine. He got back on his wobbly knees and started licking off his cum off his still semi hard dick.

"Things are going to change from here on out." The wolf started. "First off since I own you, I also own all of this, your apartment, your assets, you go to work and make money for me. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master." Sam answered.

"Good, while you are at home you will be naked or be dressed slutty and have a plug and cage on. You will not hide your body from me. Do you understand?" The wolf asked.

"Yes Master." Sam answered, still slobbering over his dick.

"Lastly you are not allowed to sleep with anyone else without my permission, if I decide to whore you out. I can fuck whoever however, I can do whatever makes me happy. You are my toy and it's job just to make me happy. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master." Sam said as he finished up.

"Good boy. Now how about round 2?" The wolf asked with a smirk.

Life after that was great for the rabbit. With his powers he could anticipate his master's needs and be ready with whatever he needed whether it be food, a beer, or sex. Sam was there when he wanted him. Per his master's orders he was also eating better and working out to stay attractive for him. His work productivity went through the roof as he finished his work as fast as he could to get back home to his master. Every day was bliss and he looked forward to it. One day Sam was sucking off his Master when he asked a surprising question.

"Can you use your powers to project your own thoughts and images or can you only receive?" The wolf asked.

"I don't know Master, I haven't tried to project. Why do you ask?" Sam answered.

"Well I get bored here when you are at work, I want a toy here to play with while you're gone. Do you have any cute friends who you could turn into my pet?" He asked.

"Hmm, you'd like my friend Jax. He is a bartender at this gay bar I used to frequent, so he works nights. He's a black cat with cute little white markings, short like me, great ass, and I know he has a thing for canines. Unfortunately he has a boyfriend. Some computer nerd, he's so annoying, not a real man like you Master." Sam said before returning his attention to the wolf's cock.

"Well then, I think it may be time to invite them up and have them meet your new boyfriend." The wolf said with a devious smile.

A few days later Jax and his boyfriend came over for dinner. While Jax kept it tight his boyfriend was just an average feline with a little extra pudge from working an office job. They walked into the apartment being greeted by Sam.

"Where is this new boyfriend we've been hearing so much about?" Jax asked, taking off his jacket.

"I'm right here, nice to meet you both!" The wolf said. walking from the kitchen with a charming smile.

"Guys meet Ma... Sam started to say before he froze. He went into panic as he realized he didn't know his Master's name. The pair was looking at them strangely until the wolf jumped in.

"Malcome is the name, I never quite cared for it however so most people just call me M. I just asked Sam to start using it so it's a little transition from what he's used to." The wolf explained with a chuckle. Sam was impressed with his master's quick thinking and wondered if it was true.

They sat down to eat and exchanged pleasantries as the wolf was his usually charming self, he made sure to give lots of attention to Jax. They talked and had a few laughs and as they finished up eating Sam and the wolf picked up the plates and told them to hang tight as they made drinks. In the kitchen the wolf slid behind Sam and reached under his shirt feeling him up and pinching his nipples. Leaning into his ear he whispered;

"Are you ready?"

"Yes Master." Sam replied.

"Good, now focus. Get into his mind and make the connection." The wolf commanded.

"Yes Master, I'm in. He already thinks you're quite handsome." Sam replied.

"Good now keep that connection, but stop seeing what he is thinking. Start imagining me dominating him like I did with you on the train. Imagine me tying him up and roughly fucking him, imagine him calling me Master. Imagine him worshiping my cock." The wolf said and he slowly pulled down Sam's pants and pulled out his own cock. He lined it up and slowly pushed into him. "Make him feel this pleasure I'm making you feel, the pleasure of submitting." He said as he started thrusting.

It took all of Sam's willpower to be this conduit of pleasure, unsure if it was even working. He had to keep the connection going though, he couldn't let his master down. He took every thrust and thought his master gave him and pushed it forward, hoping it was being received down the line. He could feel his master speeding up, his own imagination pushing him over the edge.

"Imagine him crawling up to me, begging to be fucked, to be claimed. Him giving himself to me completely. Imagining me on top of him making him mine, making him cum." He said pushing Sam down to the base and releasing into him causing Sam to cum through his cage. The wolf quickly covered his mouth keeping him quiet.

Sam broke the connection as the wolf pulled out. They quickly grabbed some paper towels and cleaned up as they were still expected to bring out drinks. As they were cleaning up they heard the couple moving around in the next room.

"Hey guys, we will have to do a rain check on those drinks, something came up." The boyfriend said before quickly leaving.

"Do you think it worked?" The wolf asked.

"Let's see." Sam said before pulling out his phone and looking at the Ping Doorbell App. Pulling out the video of them leaving a closer look showed that Jax did in fact have a wet spot in his pants as they rushed back to their car. The wolf seeing this pulled in Sam into a deep kiss before breaking it off and saying

"Good boy.".

The wolf wanted to keep pushing it. At night Sam was ordered to go to his apartment and manipulate his dreams when he slept. Luckily he lived on the first floor so Sam could sit outside his bedroom window and make the connection. Every night Jax would dream of himself submitting to Master, worshiping him, pleasing him, giving himself to him. Sam knew it had to be working as many nights he saw him get up and clean himself off before going back to bed. It wasn't long before Sam got a call asking if they could grab lunch and talk.

Sitting at a booth Sam could tell Jax hasn't been sleeping well just from the way he looked. They exchanged pleasantries, Jax was clearly stalling looking a bit uneasy about what he wanted to say. After a few sips of his drink Jax began.

"I appreciate you meeting me here," Jax said looking down. "Since that dinner we had I can't stop thinking of M. He is just so handsome and charming and this is more than some crush, I'm obsessed with him. I think of him when I have sex, I think of him during the day and at work, I've been having these really intense dreams about him. I just can't get him out of my head. I know he's your boyfriend and I don't want to ruin our friendship so I wanted to talk to you man to man. Please don't hate me." Jax said out of breath. He waited for a reply for what felt like forever. He looked up expecting a shocked or angry reaction, but instead Sam was looking back with a dirty look.

"You were dreaming of him huh?" Sam asked in a sly voice. "What were you dreaming about?" He asked slouching down in his seat so he could reach Jax's crotch with his paw. "Where you dreaming he was fucking you rough? Dreaming he'd claim you and make you his bitch? Dreaming he'd tie you up and make you beg and call him master?" Sam said, stroking Jax off under the table with his foot. Sam made the connection to his mind and pushed the thoughts submit, slave, pet, serve, master. Jax was on edge now drooling as he thought back to his dreams once again. "That's right, you're looking for a real man to take you, to claim you. Your pathetic boyfriend is nothing compared to Master. He can make you happy, he can fulfill you, he can make you CUM!" Sam said in a commanding voice. Jax spilled over the edge with a moan causing the other patrons to look as he came in his pants. "You can make your dreams a reality you know," Sam said as he got up and tossed him a collar on the table. "You know what you have to do." Sam walked off pulling out a cell phone texting 'He's ready'.

Later that day the wolf tracked Jax down to a grocery store. He looked around and saw the cat staring at some cans for a while, clearly deep in thought about what had been happening to him. The wolf approached.

"Oh hey Jax." He said with a dark smile.

"OH! Hey M, uh what are you doing here?" The cat replied timidly.

"Oh, just looking for something.... specific." He answered as he approached.

"Is what you're looking for in this aisle?" Jax asked, blushing.

"Oh I think I found it right here?" the wolf said, placing an arm around hips and pulling him for a deep kiss, one that Jax was happy to return. They broke it both gasping for air. He stroked Jax's face before asking.

"What's my name?" The wolf asked.

"M... Ma... MASTER!" Jax practically shouted.

"Good boy. Now stay 30 seconds behind me and meet me in the bathroom." The wolf ordered.

Jax did as he was told. He went into the bathroom and flicked on the light to see his Master fully naked stroking his 10 in cock.

"Come in, lock the door, and get to work." His master ordered.

Jax quickly obeyed as he locked the door and practically dove at the juicy cock that sat before him. Using both hands he stroked it a few times before engulfing it and bobbing his head. Flicking his tongue around to make his master moan. A bulge was forming in the cat's own pants as his dreams were becoming true. He could feel the wolf getting close and doubled his efforts. Jax deepthroated the entire thing wanting to swallow his load when he was suddenly pushed back onto his back. Looking up he saw Master standing above him stroking his cock, without warning he came all over him, giving him a baptism in cum. Jax took 2 fingers and wiped it off his fur and into his mouth, savoring the taste as he shivered in ecstasy. He flipped over and pulled down his pants revealing his tight hole.

"Please Master, claim me. Make me yours!" Jax Screamed, shaking his ass invitingly.

"No, not here. Come to my apartment when your loser boyfriend goes to work." The wolf ordered

"Yes, sir." Jax said disappointed. The wolf then walked out leaving Jax to clean up the mess.

The next morning there was a knock on the door. The wolf answers it and Jax walks in with a hoodie and sweatpants.

"I thought you'd dress up for your big day." The wolf said.

Jax gave his master a lewd smile and quickly took off the hoodie and pants to reveal lacy white lingerie and pink cage, the white really popping against jax's black fur. Jax made sure to show off he was wearing his collar as well. Jax leaned over against the chair in front of him and bent over, lifted his tail, and showed off his jewel studded plug.

"Like what you see Master?" He asked, swaying his hips.

"Very much so." The wolf said, walking over to him. He dropped his pants and freed his already hard cock. He pulled out the plug and slowly pushed himself in. "Who are you?" he asked as he began to slowly thrust.

"Aahh, I'm Masters slave!" Jax said excitedly.

"Will you give yourself to me body and soul?" The wolf asked, picking up the pace.

"Yes! Yes! I give you everything! I'm yours!" Jax answered in a haze.

"Will you stop fucking your loser boyfriend?" Jax asked, picking up the pace even more.

"Yes Master! His pathetic cock is nothing compared to yours. He'll never touch me again!" Jax yelled on edge, it wouldn't be much longer now.

"When you come you'll be officially mine, get ready." The wolf said. He thrusted in all the way and yelled "CUM!" as they came together.

"Thank you for claiming me, Master. I feel reborn." Jax said panting. He turned around and gave the wolf a deep kiss. "How about round two?" He said with a smirk.

Hours later Sam returned home and threw his keys on the countertop as he put his work stuff down at the kitchen table.

"Master, I'm home!" Sam shouted as he walked into the apartment.

He saw Jax walk out of the bedroom in his lingerie walking over to him with a slight limp. Jax wordlessly approached and brought Sam into a deep kiss with Sam eager to return it.

"Master told me what you did to me. Thank you." Jax said.

"You're welcome, anything for Master." Sam said with a big smile. "Should I join you two in the bedroom?" He asked.

"As much as I'd love to, I have to get to work. He's in there waiting for you. Take care of him and I'll be back when my loser boyfriend goes to work." Jax said as he grabbed the hoodie he came in with and started putting back on. "Master also wants more boys, I'll make a list of people I know from the bar so we can expand the family. Talk soon and thanks again." Jax said as he left and blew a kiss.

"This is going to be fun." Sam said with a big smile.