Show Me Your Teeth: Introduction
#1 of Show Me Your Teeth
DISCLAIMER: This contains gay sex so if you don't like that stuff, don't read it. Th...
DISCLAIMER: This contains gay sex so if you don't like that stuff, don't read it. The rest of you, enjoy!!
~Don't be scared. I've done this before. Show Me Your Teeth~
Vay is a planet not that different from the one known as Earth. However, the differences are noticeable. For one, the most common species are a mix between human and animal called Furs. Humans still exist, but they are in small numbers. Another great difference is that there is a form of slavery. Not of a race but more of an age. Anyone who is in high school can become a slave. Let me explain.
For someone to be enslaved, they must be tied, forcefully or not. This means that only males can enslave someone. After tying, the enslaver, or master, must put on a special collar. This collar can only be attached after the slave has been tied, otherwise the collar can be easily taken off by the slave. While on, the collar can send an unimaginable horror through the slave's body, and will activate whenever the slave is disobedient. After the act of enslaving someone is complete, the master must take his slave to get a check-up and will be verified as a slave to that person. Afterwards, the facility that inspects the slave will inform the new slave's family of their fate. Slaves stay with their masters for either the master is done with school or the master dies, depending on if the master chooses not to release them. For this reason, a slave will not need to go to school or work. Also, if a master chooses not to release their slave, they cannot marry anyone until they do not have a slave anymore.
Most slaves are female due to the fact that only males can be masters. BUT that doesn't mean all slaves are girls. Also, no one can have more than one slave. If someone does enslave a second slave, they will be forced to become a slave for a power figure. These people, such as CEO's and government officials are only allowed to have more than one slave as long as they were given them instead of making them their slaves. Another way to make a male slave is...
Let's take a look at a young, 15-year old Wolf/Husky hybrid. He is 5'10" and has shining silver-grey fur with white patches on his muzzle to his neck and on his chest. He is a sophomore at NorthStar High School. He has the life of an average high school student: Good grades, great friends, currently looking for a loving mate. Today is a life changing day for him, however, and this could be considered a good thing or a bad thing.
"Hey Koga~" A raccoon came running down the crowded hallway of the school and tackled me to the ground. "Hi there." She said happily.
"What do you want Nina?" I said angrily. My thinking was that this floor was gonna mess up and dirty my fur.
"The dance teacher wants everyone to come to a rehearsal tonight for the play." Not again!
"Great...I guess that means we are gonna be practicing late into the night." This teacher was completely sadistic. She made us practice dance moves for up to 5 hours every day for the last 6 weeks. I think she enjoyed seeing us work our tails off for her.
"Yup! So I'll see you afterschool!" Nina got off of me and ran down the hall again, probably searching for someone else to tackle.
Rehearsal went as it normally does: Arrive at 3:30, learn dance moves, take a 15 minute break, perform dance moves, then we leave at 8:30. Today, however, my parents couldn't pick me up from the rehearsal and told me to walk home. I told then what if someone tries to enslave me. They told me to get that thought out of my head because I didn't need to pretend to have girl problems. My mood ring eyes changed to lavender purple color out of rage towards that last remark. My eyes are the coolest in the world. If I'm mad, embarrassed, or happy, they would be the lavender color. If I was sad, nervous, or scared, they would be icy blue.
I began to walk home around 9:00 after asking everyone else for a ride home. I decided to stop in a fast food restaurant to get something quick to eat. Well, on the way home, through the city, I walked by a series of alleyways. (I bet some of you can see where this is going ;) ) Suddenly, someone grabbed my long tail and dragged me into one of the alleys. They covered my mouth with their hand a pulled me behind a dumpster.
I was pushed against the brick wall of the building the dumpster leaned against, and the assailant began to tie my hands behind my back with a rag or soft rope. Dammit! I knew that I would be enslaved if I walked home! Why couldn't this guy just be a mugger or killer? Fear coursed through my body as he tied my feet together. After he made sure I couldn't move at all, he moved me to the ground on my stomach. He pulled my pants down to my ankles and slowly rubbed my butt.
"Oh yeah, this is gonna be fun." He said as I heard is pants drop. His voice sounded as if he was rather gentle but still forceful. "Just relax and I promise not to hurt you too much." My submissive nature told me to listen to him as there seemed to be no way out of this. Since I was a high school student, this guy could enslave me as long as he is in college. I whimpered lightly.
He placed his hands onto my ass and caressed my pucker with his fingers. He began to insert one of the fingers and I already felt like I was on fire. It was a feeling of pain, but I could sense...pleasure? He added another finger and began to move them in and out so I would loosen up. After a couple of seconds later, he removed his fingers and slapped my ass.
"Perfect. I think you're ready enough." I felt him rub his hardened dick up and down my entrance in a teasing manner. I shuddered every time it passed by the hole. He lined up his cock with the hole and pushed it in about an inch. I remember screaming a little bit but then panting was probably louder. "God, you're so tight. I wish I only had to cum in your nice ass instead of tying you completely." He punctuated his sentence by thrusting in a couple more inches. It hurt so much; I thought I was going to be split in half.
He gradually pushed in more of his big member. Once he hilted me, I thought I was just going to die right there. His knot had definitely formed well as it felt like the size of a tennis ball. The enslaver, who will likely be my new master, pulled out just so the tip was the only thing left still inside me and rammed his cock deep into me.
He continued this a few more times before he got into a good rhythm. He and I were both panting heavily. He said, after about 3 minutes of this action, "God, I think I'm about to cum!" He began thrusting in faster and faster; and harder and harder. His tennis ball-sized knot was hitting my whole hard every time. He kept up this increase in speed and power until his knot popped into me. I felt a warm fluid fill my bowels as he moaned into my ear. "You are mine now."
He painfully pulled his member and knot out of my insides. Still tied up, I was flipped onto my back to see a pure, white wolf. Before I could say anything, my new master place the slave collar around my neck and said "So what is my new pet's name?"
"Its... Its, uh, Koga, sir." I was shocked of how hot he was and the fact that I thought another male was hot. "and yours is?"
"You will address me as 'Master' from now on, but my name is Nike." I thought I had heard that wrong.
"Did you say 'Mike'?" Before he replied to that question, I quickly added a "Master" to the end of that sentence.
"No, pet, Nike with an 'N' and I don't want to stay here any longer than I have to so let's head back to my dorm.
That's when the reality hit me; I no longer had a life. The rest of my days will be spent pleasing this sexy wolf. I replied sadly, "Yes, Master..."
First of all, I didn't like this chapter. 1. I had the idea of making this story for months so I decided to make it into a mini-series and the start I hated most so this will be my least favorite part. The rest should be a lot better. 2. I wanted to get this part over with so the whole thing will seem rushed, but my sex scenes don't last very long either so don't get excited thinking that means that it will be a dramatic change.
Normally, I would say bring on the comments, but this time I really don't care if you comment or not. Thanks for reading ^^