Inari, Chapter 7: A Dark Continuation
Forenote:
-This story is the seventh in a series, and I would highly recommend reading the first six parts first. (http://www.sofurry.com/page/298209/user , http://www.sofurry.com/page/299914/user ,
http://www.sofurry.com/page/303137/user , http://www.sofurry.com/page/307568/user,
http://www.sofurry.com/page/308512/user), http://www.sofurry.com/page/312617/user )
-To prevent any confusion, Inari -is- Victoria (well, her superherione form)
-For the best clarification of looks (a picture is worth a thousand words), I would recommend looking up Victoria's profile before hand, just to see how her appearance is. Just a suggestion. (http://victoria-maiko.sofurry.com/)
-I think that's about it; enjoy!
Inari woke up the next day, not feeling her best. She was worried over the night, and had struggled to sleep. But, it was time to be on the move, and it was time to find Kasukana and deal with her.
As she stepped outside The Cozy Fox Inn, she was immediate tackled as smoke flew up everywhere. She coughed, and tried to make sense through the smokebomb. She flailed about, and managed to strike Kasukana. However, it wasn't enough. She soon found herself seeing black as she faded out of consciousness, from a decisive blow to the back of the head.
Inari woke up, and all she could see was black, yet again. But, this time it was different. Every fur she saw was black, granted she didn't see many. There was a tigress, with her fur painted black, keeping guard of the room, Kasukana, and the presumed leader of the operation-- a big, massive black bull, presumably in his late thirties. His muscles were unbelievably defined, and he looked horrific. Something seemed familiar about this group...
The gang! The same one she had dispatched earlier... Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted by the bull, who's dark voice would've sent shivers down her spine, had Inari not been able to collect herself just then. "You... You just don't go away, do you? You took out my second-hand fur, and his cronies... But you think you can get away with this?" The bull lifted her chin up with a finger, and looked at her paws, in chains, and continued, "Well... I have plans for you. You don't realize how big we are... But, you're going to die. That is, after I've had my fun..."
The nameless, buff leader suddenly slipped off all of his clothes, and tore Inari's outfit off. His cock was throbbing, aching to be used. He ran his paw down her chest, and as she quivered in disgust, muttered a dark chant. Then, similar to what Misty had temporarily done a while back, Inari's cock left her, and was found on the leader, right below his own. He grinned malisciously, and, without warning, shoved both of them into her, filling her sex and her ass. Inari cried out, and looked away.
"Oh no you don't," the big black bull said, and pulled her face to look at him, as he thrusted. He didn't care one bit about how she felt; whether she was enjoying this or not. He just wanted to use her. He started sucking on one of her nipples as he thrusted, harder, and harder, faster, and faster, bucking away like there was no tomorrow. Inari hated herself, but she was moaning. She hadn't been double-penenetrated in a long time, and it felt good. Her body bounced and her boobs jiggled as he thrusted away, and, finally, he started to slow. His cock and his stolen one throbbed like there was no tomorrow, and he was just a moment or two he was about to release. Inari tried everything to stop him, from headbutting, to striking, but she was bound to well. The ending was certain...
As he made his final thrusts, several ice shards suddenly shot throught the room, and ran through the other two furs, instantly slaying them. Fridgette was here! "Alright, where's the bastard that's holding Inari here? I know he's here-- Inari!" She cried out, and ran behind the bull. He tried to strike behind him, but she slowed his attack with an icy wind, making it barely do anything past a nudge. She then froze the air around the dual-cocks he was wielding, making them regress, and head away from orgasm. As he pulled out of Inari, and turned around, he found himself being tackled, with a dagger summoned from pure ice just a hair's breath away from his throat. "Now," Fridgette growled, "You will return Inari's cock, and you will leave her alone. Got it?" The bull muttered a few dark words, and Inari got her sex back. Fridgette then proceeded to cut his jugular vein, killing him on the spot. She froze Inari's shackles until they shattered, and lead her home.
When Inari got home, she was shooken up pretty badly. She hadn't faced this much of a hard time before, and she hadn't truly gotten this close to death. As she walked into her house, Misty and Cosette, her two wonderful mates, suddenly hugged her.
Inari sobbed a little, and burst into happy tears. No matter what went wrong, she always knew she could count on her mates to be there in the end for her, to cheer her up.