After school Events - Part 7 - The Decision
#7 of After school events
When Ransom got into Falcons car neither of them spoke, nor did any of them speak until they had been on the go for 20 minutes, just sat there in silence until Falcon broke it.
"Give me a reason why I shouldn't just take you back to your Master, bitch..." Falcon let out in a quiet growling voice as they drove down the road.
Ransom didn't reply straight away, he just stared out of the window into the dark night, the only light being the lights on cars as they go by. Eventually he opened his muzzle to speak.
"Pl..please don't!" he let out as he started to sob, "He'll kill me, he threatened he would, he even started beating me whenever I got the smallest thing wrong.. I never choose to be a pet but if I must I want someone to care for me instead of beating the living day lights out of me... I want a Master that would care for me ... A master like you.." he trailed off.
"A master like me? Explain yourself boy" Falcon snapped, knowing that the right thing to do (from a master's point of view) was to return this fox to his owner to face whatever punishment he would get for running, but yet he didn't. Instead he kept driving because although he dared not showed it at this time he did care for Ransom.
"You looked after me Mas... Alpha?". Ransom made the last part sound as a question, unsure wherever to call Falcon 'Master' or 'Alpha' as he couldn't bring himself to call the leopard by his name. "You looked after me, when I ran I didn't know what to do.. However all I could think about was that night in front of the fire where you held me in your arms while I cried".
While Falcon listened he relaxed into his seat, his ears peaking up at the memory of him holding Ransom in his arms, suddenly feeling his temper leaving him he lets out in a long content sigh "Alpha will do for now boy, I'm not going to take you back but I need to think as I wasn't expecting to see you ever again" the leopard says.
They continue to drive for another half hour before Ransom asked "Where are we going A...Alpha? B...back to yours and Alpha luke's?" As he spoke he run his fingers up to his neck to feel the collar still very much attached and the metal padlock holding strong on it, wishing he could take it off.
Looking across at what Ransom was doing with the collar for a second before looking back to the road the snow leopard lets out in a soft growl "We'll need to get that off you the next time we need to fill the car up, those collars have tracking chips in them and you can grantee your owner is coming after you from the second he saw you were gone." He let out before speaking again, "And no we're not going back to mine, me and Luke...no longer see eye to eye. After we sold you I told Luke that we're pulling out of the slave completely... Something which he was not happy with, long story short I'm moving out back to my old place I still own".
When they pulled in at the nearest fuelling station Falcon instructed the fox to stay in the car while he filled up and went to pay. On return Falcon, instead of going to the driver's side opened the boot of the car, producing a small looking hacksaw, closing the boot lid he then got inside the car.
"Right foxbitch turn round so the back of the collar is facing me and hold very still or your getting some scars" Falcon lets out as he grasps the lock firmly in between finger and thumb and started to saw at the piece of metal that's shaped like an upside down U that locked it together.
The hacksaw must have had a new blade fitted as it made light work of the padlock, soon cutting through it the snow leopard fumbles at the buckles at the back of the collar, placing the collar in his lap he starts to drive down the road again, waiting until he's around 30 miles from the filling station he lowers his window and throws the collar out into a river. Running the window back up he sighs again "Well that's one thing sorted out then".
When the pair finally reached their destination it was day light. Falcon muttered that they had been on the road for 6 hours including the many number of coffee breaks they needed to have. As Ransom stepped out of the car he felt strange not wearing a collar, having gotten used to wearing it non stop for so long, in fact he would go so far to say he missed the feeling of the leather wrapped around his neck.
Falcon's house wasn't a grand place. To look at it you'd never know the vast amounts of money he made selling furs to other furs. It looked like a cheap common house with a upstairs and a downstairs. Pulling out a key ring the snow leopard took a minute to remember which key it was so he could open the door. When the two stepped inside their noses were hit with the smell of dust and stale musky air, a clear sign this house had not been opened up for some number of years although amazingly no one had gone as much as break a flower pot to it.
It was then that Falcon started to walk around the place like he had never left it. Suddenly remembering where everything is in the cupboards, which doors lead where and such all the while Ransom just stood in the hallway unsure what to do now, still not really believing that he was a free fox again.
Gesturing the fox into the living room where an old tv was fixed to the wall Falcon followed him in. Sitting down on a sofa, he was suddenly covered in a dust cloud causing successive sneezing fits from Falcon and Ransom. When the dust had settled the snow leopard realised that Ransom had naturally sat on the floor. Opening his mouth to tell Ransom to sit on a sofa he soon closed it and smiles, happy to let the fox keep his training.
For about an hour they just relaxed and watched tv, Falcon sprawled out on the dusty sofa and Ransom sitting on the worn floor. It was then that Falcon reached for the remote to turn the tv off, looking at the fox he lets out, "I've been thinking about you Foxboi, I'm not going to take you back to your now ex Master, instead I'm going to offer you a choice, the first choice you've had for a good few weeks, wait here for a few minutes for me to get a few things." And with that he stood and walked into the hall out of sight.
He returned just a few minutes later after the sound of zips opening and closing on his travel cases. When he entered the room he stood in front of Ransom, making him feel even smaller and the leopard look even bigger.
Looking down at the fox who sat on his knees, Falcon pulled out of left pocket a set of car keys while out of the right he pulled out a thick pink leather collar which had 3 D rings in, 2 at the side and 1 at the front. Dropping both down on the ground in front of Ransom, "If you want to go back to your old worthless life take the car keys, you'll have 2 days before I report it stolen and I won't want to see your sorry hide every again..... However if you choose the collar you'll be my personal pet who I'll love and care for as while as protect. Being my personal pet means you won't be sold, you'd stay with me until I say so. Make your choice fox."
Ransom felt a thick lump in his throat. His first thought was to snatch up the keys and return to his life and try to get back to normal but instead he paused half way with his arm out stretched and tried to think. Back at his old life he would have been fired from his job so he had no income, his college would guess he had dropped out and was ignoring him. He didn't have a family to come looking for him since they were in a different country; he had nothing back at his old life.
Slowly, very slowly, Ransom moved his paw until it was hovering over the collar, looking up at Falcon he saw a face smirking down at him. Was there a hint of hopefulness in those eyes? Hope that he would take the collar or was it just full of knowing that he would take it anyway? He couldn't tell. Sighing deeply to himself he closed his paw tightly around the pink collar, looking down at it as he couldn't bare himself to look up at the face of the fur he know was grinning down at him.
Knowing what was expected of him he lifted the collar to his neck he wrapped it tightly around and did up the buckle, just needing a padlock to lock it in place to seal his fate. Not daring to move as he felt the big paws of the leopard resting on his shoulders as they stroked up to the back of his neck where they gripped the buckle of the collar.
The sound of a 'click' and the tiny added amount of wait at the back of his neck told the new fox pet that his collar was locked around his neck as a sign of ownership.
As Falcon locked the collar onto his new pet he could feel a mixture of joy and excitement swell inside of him, when offering the choice he had been scared that Ransom would just take keys and speed of over the hills and far away; but instead he had chosen the collar and was now his bitch... Again.
Taking a step back from his kneeling pet he looked over him, parting his jaws to command "Stand up and strip for me pet, then get back down on your knees like a good bitch should".
Nodding his head Ransom gingerly stands up, only wearing trousers made the task of stripping down for his Master simple. When he stepped out of his trousers he kicked them to one side so he could kneel in the same point. Blushing gently as he hears his Master murring deeply and noticing a bulge growing in the front of his own trousers.
As Falcon looked over his naked pet he quickly spotted that his pet was still wearing the chastity cage around his sheath, continuing to grin he leaned down and wrapped his fingers around it, giving a few testing tugs on it as he rubs it "Awwh poor fox still all locked up? What's it been, 2 weeks since you last cummed with this little thing on?" He snickered at the fox causing him to fold his ears in submission.
"2...2 weeks and 3 d..days Master" Ransom let out in a whimper, his sheath even now trying to push up against the cage. Releasing it had been so long he couldn't even remember what it felt like to be hard, he only knew what it felt like to be soft and trying to get hard. As he watched his Master fondle the cage he tried to remember what it felt to be able to touch his sheath, it felt so... distant not being able to feel what he was seeing.
Ransom's eyes lifted upwards to follow his Master as he stood up. His heart beat increasing as he watched those paws go down to the black leather belt on his Master's trousers. Watching the belt get undone it was only a matter of time before the trousers were being undone but to his surprise Falcon didn't push them off.
Foxbitch come here and take this off for me like a good slut" Falcon ordered him. Biting his bottom lip he shuffled forward until he could reach out and grip the waist line of the trousers, pulling them down slowly he gasps out loudly in surprise as a long barbed shaft hit him in the nose to continue to run up along the side of his muzzle. Blushing heavily the fox slide the trousers out from under his Master but remained on the spot, feeling the heat from the shaft soaking into his cheek.
Feeling one of his Master's paw grip his hair tightly, giving a slight twist to it but not enough to hurt extensively he pulled Ransoms head back until the tip of his shaft was rubbing against his lips. "Open up foxslut" is all the Falcon said but it was enough. The fox's jaws parted to welcome the leopard's barbed shaft, feeling it slide across his rough tongue Ransom closed his eyes as he wrapped his lips around it as it was fed to him.
He managed to take half of the leopards shaft into his muzzle before the tip started to poke at the back of his neck but Falcon didn't stop pushing, instead he forced the fox to swallow him down into his throat although the fox surprised himself when he hardly felt any need to gag, starting to get used to having cocks thrusting in and out of his throat.
Soon enough the leopard had pushed his whole shaft into his pet's maw, stroking his hair a few times before going back to gripping it as he starts to withdraw, smirking to himself as he knows his barbs would be scraping at the insides of his pets throat. Pushing back in as he starts to settle into a steady rhythm of giving 3 short thrusts into his pets neck followed by 1 big one before starting over again.
As Ransom looked up at his Master he set his tongue to work, wrapping around the shaft he starts to rub it against the intruder. Listening to his Master's murring growing deeper and more lustful it wasn't soon until he tasted his Master's pre starting to dribble down his neck and across his tongue. Drinking everything his Master fed him he placed his paws on the leopard's thighs to brace himself as he felt the thrusting getting faster to the point he thought Falcon was going to blow it.
At that point Falcon pulled out of his pet's warm muzzle, a rope of pre spurting out to hit Ransom on the nose. "Stand up and bend over the arm of the sofa, I want to claim your tight rump as my own you slut", Falcon snarls out.
Doing as he's told Ransom pads over to the sofa and bends over the arm of it, his muzzle buried in the dust filled cushions as he feels his Master stepping up behind him, biting his lip at the feel of that long shaft grinding up between his cheeks, feeling Master spit onto his tail hole before placing the tip of his member to it and starts to push in.
Ransom gripped the cushions of sofa as he felt his Master slip into him, electing small moans of pleasure from the fox as he felt himself filled. His locked sheath leaking pre out of its cage and down the side of the sofa as he felt his Master hilt into him before pulling out until just the tip remained just so he can thrust deeply back in. Soon picking up a fast and heavy pace of giving long fast thrusts into his Foxbitch, Falcon's hips starting making slapping noises every time he thrusted into the fox.
Moans of pleasure both finding their way out from Master and pet as Falcon felt himself growing close very quickly; causing himself to pound the fox below him, quicker and quicker until he leaned down and bit down on the fox's neck hard, sinking his fangs into his neck until his tongue tasted the faint taste of blood.
As Falcon locked the pair together in a mating bite, Ransom felt the leopard shudder on top of him followed quickly by hot sticky leopard seed coating his inside, marking him once again as a bitch and property of the leopard. The feel of the hot cum causing the fox to blow his own load against the side of the sofa, still whimpering at not being able to get much pleasure out of it, still haven't gotten used to taking complete pleasure in getting pounded.
When Falcon released his jaws from around his pet's neck he licked tenderly at the bite mark before standing upright and pulling out, wiping his shaft on the fox's cheek he gave a playful slap to Ransom's cheek. "Mmm I think you'll look good cleaning this place so it looks just like new... In a nice maid outfit" Falcon let out into Ransom's ear.
And that's part 7 folks; I'm very tempted to do a side story to this about what would happen if ransom took the car keys instead of the collar but that idea will have to sit on the bench for now!
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