{"sf1_id":3935,"sf2_id":"Rm0j0Lp1","title":"Leigh's Secret","author":"Eisfuchs","words":3799,"posted_at":"2004-10-31T18:50:00.000Z","tags":["Bondage","Coyote","F/F","Feline","Various Species"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/3935-leigh-s-secret","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Rm0j0Lp1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/5a/12/5a128021-7a01-423e-ac76-d3b25a003c03","description":"","content":"Leigh's Secret  \n  \na furry erotic story (C)October 31, 2004 by Eisfuchs ([[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection))  \n  \n  \n\"Whose brilliant idea was this again?\" Carren asked and brushed a dark brown  \nstreak of her headfur out of her eyes while she continued to trudge along the  \ndirt path leading through the woods. The light of the sun was already coming  \nat a low angle and cast golden specks on the leaf-covered forest ground. Fall  \nhad painted the trees in a multitude of reds, yellows and browns, but the  \npolecat didn't pay particular attention to this. With a practiced move she took  \na small box from her pocket and lightened herself a cigarette.  \n  \n\"Yours,\" her two companions chimed together, making her grunt with discontent.  \n  \n\"And it really was a good idea,\" Leigh said, smiling at her. \"This way we all  \nget some exercise and have some time away from all the books and lectures. And  \nbesides, you'd do much better if you weren't smoking yourself to death.\"  \n  \nCarren growled, glaring at the tabby through partly closed eyes. \"Thanks for  \nthe reprehension, darling. If I'd known that we'd be stomping through the  \nwilderness for ages I'd never have suggested going there in the first place.\"  \nBreathing heavily she kept up with her two friends, muttering and cursing under  \nher breath.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Come on, you'll love it,\" Sanna said, while she cheerfully waved her makeshift  \nwalking stick. \"I know this place, it's perfect for us!\" The coyote looked back  \nover her shoulder and smiled. \"And if we'd gone for the picnic we would've been  \ngoing home after nightfall or in case of rain.\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, whatever,\" Carren scowled. \"Just remind me not to suggest anything like  \nthis ever again.\"  \n  \nLeigh and Sanna giggled and led on, slowing their pace a bit to make it easier  \nfor Carren to follow them. This year's halloween was going to be the nicest  \never. No huge party, no big crowds, and what was best, an old, abandoned house  \nin the middle of a forest.  \n  \nLeigh hummed to herself and enjoyed the clean, fresh air and the scent of the  \nseason while she followed Sanna. Luckily the day had been quite warm and dry,  \nmaking the hike enjoyable. But nonetheless she was longing for the trip to end  \nso they could finally sit down and have dinner.  \n  \n\"There it is!\" Sanna exclaimed and pointed to a dark spot that was visible  \nthrough the trees. \"Just another minute and we can rest our weary legs.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"About time,\" Carren said and gathered her strength for the remaining distance.  \n  \n\"Ah, I can't wait to put up the grill and devour all the good stuff we've  \ndragged along up to here,\" Leigh said and licked her lips. The last rays of  \nthe setting sun were playing on the grey-white stripes of her fur while she  \nwatched their destination emerging from the shadows of the forest.  \n  \nThe three girls stopped in front of the old wooden building, dropping their  \nbackpacks and taking in the sight before them. Vines and ivy had covered nearly  \nall of the outer walls, even the windows were overgrown with plant life. On the  \nfront porch leaves and twigs were piling up, blocking the way to the entrance  \ndoor. With its two stories and blind looking windows set into the oriel above  \nthe building really looked like a place from your average horror movie. One  \ncould easily imagine something evil lurking inside, looking at them with cold  \neyes at this very moment.  \n  \n\"This is it?\" Carren asked and took a pull from her cigarette. \"Charming.\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, the perfect place for the scariest day of the year!\" Sanna said and  \nstepped onto the front porch. \"Come on, help me clean this up at least a bit,  \nso we can get our stuff inside before it's dark.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Using branches and sticks as rakes they swept away most of the dirt until the  \nfront door was accessible again. They picked up their bags and went inside. The  \nold door was squeaking eerily in the hinges and each of their steps made the  \nfloor creak in protest. Inside the house still looked rickety, but it seemed to  \nbe dry. Pieces of wood had fallen down from the ceiling, however it didn't look  \nlike it was about to collapse any minute now.  \n  \nLeigh and Carren looked at the rooms with big eyes and newly kindled curiosity  \nwhile Sanna went upstairs to have a look at the old bedrooms. When the other  \ngirls joined her she had found three suitable bed frames that were still intact  \nand just needed a sleeping bag.  \n  \n\"I'll take that one,\" Leigh said and pointed to one of them, throwing her pack  \nonto the wooden frame.  \n  \n\"Then this'll be mine.\" The polecat went to the bed right next to Leigh's.  \n  \nSanna smiled and dumped her bags onto the remaining bed. Only very little light  \nwas still coming in through the dirty window panes, making the dispersed dust  \nsparkle like a thousand tiny glow worms.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Okay, who's hungry?\" Leigh asked and the other two called out simultaneously.  \n\"Then let's get the fire burning!\" She picked up the package containing the  \nmobile barbecue grill and the others took the rest of the stuff.  \n  \nWithin a few minutes they had cleared out a small place in front of the house  \nand built up the grill. Carren filled in the coal and lightened it while Leigh  \nand Sanna prepared meat and salad they had brought along. Two hollow pumpkins  \nwith monster like faces cut out of them were already standing on the banister  \nof the porch, the candles inside illuminating the place with their flickering,  \nred light.  \n  \n\"Two sausages ready!\" Carren announced and put them on cardboard plates. \"What  \ndo you want next? Ribs or steaks?\"  \n  \n\"I'm full!\" Sanna said and put her own plate aside.  \n  \n\"Yeah, me too. Just leave the rest of the stuff on the grill and sit down here  \nwith us. You've been a great cook!\"  \n  \n\"True! Thanks for that!\" Sanna said affirmatively.  \n  \n\"Don't mention it. You know that I like to play with fire. Even more when I get  \nsomething edible out of it.\" She pushed the rest of the meat to the side of the  \ngrid and left it there, wiping her paws on a towel before she joined her two  \ncompanions. Leigh handed her a bottle of beer and the polecat gratefully took a  \ndeep sip. Looking at the red glow of the coals she sighed contentedly. \"You  \nknow ... I'm sorry for being a bitch earlier today. I was tired and my paws  \nwere hurting like hell.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"No problem, hon,\" Leigh said and pulled Carren close with one arm. \"We know  \nhow to take it, don't we?\"  \n  \n\"Absolutely,\" Sanna said. \"It's not like we've never seen each other before.\"  \n  \nCarren laughed. \"You're probably right, there.\"  \n  \nNight was falling quickly and the temperature dropped. The girls lit a small  \nfire and huddled together, their faces reflecting the red-orange flickering of  \nthe flames. Leigh told their friends one of the halloween stories she knew, and  \nthey joined in, presenting tales by themselves, some more scary than others,  \nbut all of them matching the theme of the day.  \n  \nLeigh listened intently to the other girls' lores, and when Shanna spoke about  \na giant spider creature terrorizing the neighborhood of a small town, she was  \ngetting quite excited. She took in every word of the people who had been caught  \nby the spider or entangled themselves in its sticky, nearly invisible web,  \nbound inescapably by the adhesive strands, until the creature came back to wrap  \nthem up in tight cocoons. In the end Leigh found herself breathing heavily and  \nwishing that she was one of the victims herself, maybe without the dying part  \nin the end, though.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The tabby cat was squirming uncomfortably in her place at the fire and finally  \ndecided that she had to do something against the urge she felt. \"Uh, girls?\"  \nshe started, waiting until she had their attention. \"I think I'll go inside for  \nan hour or so. I'm not feeling too well and I think a quick nap will get me  \ninto shape again.\"  \n  \n\"I bet it's because of the stories,\" Carren said with a grin.  \n  \nLeigh blushed. Fortunately this wasn't visible in the light of the fire. \"What  \nmakes you think it was?\" she asked, trying to keep her voice as calm as  \npossible.  \n  \n\"Oh, it's quite obvious. I saw your eyes growing wide during Sanna's tale, and  \nthe way you licked your lips ... it was hard not to notice.\"  \n  \n\"But ...\"  \n  \n\"Aw, come on, hon! We all know that you're not the most courageous person in  \ntown. And it's okay if the tales scare you, that's what they're made for.\"  \n  \nThe cat sighed inwardly and smiled. \"Maybe you're right. I guess I'll be back  \nsoon, I just need to rest a bit.\"  \n  \n\"Get well soon!\" Sanna said and gave her a quick hug.  \n  \nLeigh rose and waved at them. \"I will!\" She turned around and left the group,  \nwalking back to the house.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Carren gazed after the cat and shook her head. \"I wonder what hit her this  \ntime,\" she said, turning back to the fire. \"She really is a little sissy once  \nin a while.\"  \n  \nSanna laughed. \"Just like you, complaining about your paws all the time.\"  \n  \nCarren nodded and lifted her beer. \"Point taken. Cheers!\"  \n  \n\"Cheers!\"  \n  \nThey clinked their bottles and enjoyed the cool liquid running down their  \nthroats. Carren took one of the leftover slices from the grill and chewed  \nwhile they continued gossiping and telling stories, enjoying the cool breeze  \nand the silence of the night.  \n  \n\\*  \n  \n\"Ah, screw it!\" Carren exclaimed. They had been talking for some time now  \nand the polecat craved for a smoke. \"I'll be back in a minute, I just need to  \nfetch my cigs. This box is empty.\"  \n  \nSanna lifted her bottle to her friend and spared her the obvious reply.  \n  \nCarren went back into the house and climbed the stairs. She tried no to make  \ntoo much noise, so Leigh wouldn't be disturbed. Slowly she opened the door to  \nthe bedroom and sneaked in, trying to get her bearings in the dark. When she  \nhad reached her bag she fished around inside of it for a fresh box of  \ncigarettes. Suddenly she heard a noise behind her and she turned around  \nquickly. There was nothing to see but the sounds continued. It was like someone  \nmoaning and writhing, and it came from Leigh's bed. With a frown Carren stopped  \nsearching and cautiously stepped towards the noise. In the dim light she saw  \nthe figure of her friend lying on her bed, rolling slowly from side to side.  \n'Poor kid, the stories gave her nightmares,' she thought, but then she saw the  \nropes that bound the cat's paws together and fastened them to opposite sides of  \nthe bed, leaving her helplessly sprawled out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; 'What the hell?' Carren thought and was about to free her, but then she saw the  \nsmall black bag that was standing next to the bed, filled up with restraining  \ngear like more ropes, a pair of steel handcuffs and even more things she could  \nnot properly identify in the dark. 'Now that's/ a sight!' the polecat thought  \nand stifled a giggle while she watched her friend fighting against her  \nself-imposed bondage. With a broad grin she finally turned around, took the  \ncigarettes from her bag and left the room, glancing over her shoulder one last  \ntime. When she finally left the house she was giggling and laughing freely. She  \n\\*had\\* been excited, without a doubt.  \n  \nLeigh was surrendering her body to her fantasies. She was caught up helplessly  \nin a sticky web of a spider, her paws bound by the strong strands and the rest  \nof her body entangled by more of the adhesive fibers. With all her strength she  \nfought against the devious trap that held her in it's clutches, but it was  \nfutile. The strands were too strong for her to break free. Moaning with the  \nexertions she threw herself against the bonds again and again, but she wasn't  \ngoing anywhere. It must have been hours that she was trapped here, and her  \nstrength was beginning to wear out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Panting heavily Leigh tugged once more at the ropes that bound her paws above  \nher head, enjoying the feeling of being tied up. Time was flying by quickly and  \nshe decided that enough was enough. She didn't dare to play with herself while  \nshe was here with her friends, so she grabbed the safety loop next to her left  \npaw and tugged at it. With a heavy heart she freed herself from the ropes and  \nstarted coiling them up to pack them away. Sighing softly she rubbed one of her  \nbreasts before she finally gave up and stowed away her toy pack into her bag.  \nSlowly she let go of her fantasies, put on her jacket and left the room,  \nclimbing down the stairs to join her friends at the fire again.  \n  \nWhen she reached the grill her friends were not there. She looked around but  \nnobody was near. Two slices of meat were lying on the grid, already burnt to  \nblack coal. \"Carren? Sanna?\" she called, but there was no answer. \"Come on,  \ngirls! I know it's halloween, you're not scaring me!\" For a few minutes she  \njust stood there, but still there was nothing to be heard. 'Oh well, I guess  \nI'll just go and play along.' The cat bent down and picked up a flashlight  \nthat was lying on one of the folding chairs and kept it ready in her paw, while  \nshe started scouting the area next to the fire.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; After some time she found an abandoned box of cigarettes lying on the ground.  \nShe picked it up and saw there were still two inside. She knew Carren would  \nnever throw away her smokes, so she got a little worried, despite of her  \nconviction, that they were playing a trick on her. She looked harder and saw a  \nfaint trail leading from where she stood into the forest. Slowly she took a few  \nsteps into the woods and tried to follow the path. The noises of the creatures  \nin the forest seemed to be louder than they had been before, but she blamed her  \nnervousness for that. She nearly jumped when she heard a muffled voice from  \nahead, calling what seemed to be her name. Her ears perked up and turned into  \nthe direction of the sound, but all was quiet again. \"Hello?\" she answered,  \n\"Sanna? Carren? Is that you?\" Still there was no reply. Slowly she continued to  \nfollow the trail.  \n  \nFinally she reached another clearing, the light of the moon illuminating the  \nview before her. A huge stone hill was rising in front of her, overgrown with  \nmoss and ivy. The pale light was turning the place into something unreal and  \nLeigh shivered a little. \"Girls?\" she called out again. \"Are you there?\" This  \ntime she heard the suppressed voice again, and it seemed to come directly from  \nthe hill before her. \"Carren?\" she answered, but there was no more sound. Step  \nby step she approached the stone wall and saw a dark patch set into it. When  \nshe came closer she saw that it was in fact a small tunnel, leading into the  \nhill. She peeked inside and found it completely dark, so she pointed her  \nflashlight to the entrance and switched it on.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The tunnel was indeed quite small, not more than five feet wide and six feet  \ntall. The walls were bumpy but smooth, as if it had been constructed by people  \na long time ago. Slowly she entered the passage and went on, shining her light  \nthis way and that to find out, where the tunnel might be leading her. Her paws  \nwere making scraping noises on the floor, causing strange echoes to be thrown  \nback and forth by the tunnel walls.  \n  \nAbout a minute or two later the flashlight suddenly died. The sudden darkness  \nconfused her and she stopped dead in her tracks, until her eyes had adjusted to  \nthe blackness around her again. \"Shit!\" she cursed under her breath and reached  \nout a paw for the wall. Looking back she saw that the passage must have been  \nbending a little; the exit was no longer visible. With shaking paws she started  \nto tinker with the flashlight, pushing the button multiple times and then  \nunscrewing the battery compartment. In her nervous state she managed it to make  \nthe cap bounce off the lamp and she heard the batteries fall to the floor with  \nloud, clattering noises. Scolding herself for being so stupid she knelt down to  \nfind them, but they seemed to be scattered too far.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She was just about to turn back and leave when she heard the voice calling out  \nfor her again, much closer this time. \"Sanna? It's me! I'm here!\" Slowly she  \nstood up again and went on, feeling her way along the tunnel wall, cautiously  \ntaking one step after another.  \n  \nSuddenly she felt something brushing her outstretched paw and a moment later  \nher wrist was entangled by something. When she tried to pull free she felt her  \npaw being held fast, a wet, slimy coil was wrapped around her wrist. \"Hey!\" she  \nmanaged to exclaim and reached forward with her other arm in an attempt to free  \nherself, but she was held back again, another sticky thing keeping her paw in  \na tight grip. Panic took a hold on her and she started to struggle, when she  \nheard something moving nearby. Only a moment later more of the slimy coils were  \nwrapping up her ankles and even her neck, making the cat gasp in terror and  \nfight against the invisible strands. \"Help!\" she cried out. \"Somebody help m-\"  \nHer calls were cut short by something being pushed into her muzzle. Another  \ncoil looped around her snout and the back of her head, gagging her effectively.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Leigh pulled and yanked at the cold, wet bonds that held her, but there was no  \nway she could break them. Her coat was being ripped open and a slimy thing  \nstarted to slide down the front of her body, leaving a cold trail behind. At  \nthe same time her panties were stretched, ripped apart under her short skirt,  \nmaking her cry out in fear, the gag muffling her noises. With all her strength  \nshe fought against the coils, but she found herself held more and more spread  \nout, vulnerable to any attack that might be coming to her.  \n  \nHer unseeing eyes went wide when she felt a cold, wet touch at her breasts.  \nSomething was spiraling around the soft, fuzzy mounds and stopped at her  \nnipples. Despite her fear she was feeling the tingling radiating through her  \nbody and she let out a suppressed moan, trying to fight against the unwanted  \nand dangerous emotions that started to come up inside of her. Sanna's story  \ncame back into her mind, but this time she was the victim herself, being caught  \nhelplessly in a sticky web of the spider, struggling futilely to escape. The  \nsensations at her breasts went on and her body betrayed her again, making them  \ngrow stiff and sensitive to the touches.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; With a cry of surprise and panic she felt something moving between her legs.  \nThe fur on the insides of her thighs was tickled slightly and a wet touch went  \nslowly over her labia. Leigh whimpered in fear while she felt it move forward  \nand back over her slit, teasing the tender nub inbetween before resuming its  \nmotion. With each stroke the wet object parted her labia a bit more, slipping  \nalong the insides of them and sending spikes of pleasure through Leigh's bound  \nbody. She tried to fight her captor and her own arousal at the same time, but  \nshe was failing both. Her breath was coming quickly now and she surrendered  \nherself to the creature that had caught her in its trap. Mewling softly into  \nher gag she writhed against the coils that held her helplessly spread out, and  \nthe fire inside of here rose even higher.  \n  \nSuddenly it stopped. For a moment everything was silent and she hung limply in  \nher bonds, huffing and moaning from exertion and arousal. A bright flash of  \nlight pierced her eyes and she shut her lids with a squeal, turning her head as  \nfar as the coil around her neck would allow. A few seconds later her eyes had  \nadjusted to the brightness again and she could make out her surroundings. And  \nwhat she was seeing before her made her heart skip a beat.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She was looking into Carren's face, holding another flashlight. Sanna was next  \nto her, a mischievous smile creasing her muzzle. Leigh tried to ask them, what  \nthey were doing, but the gag only let her make unintelligible noises. She  \ntried to wriggle free from the bonds again, but she still was held fast. With a  \nglance to her sides she saw, that she had been tied up with dripping wet ropes,  \nthreaded around old supporting beams of the tunnel. The way the knots were  \nplaced there was no way for her to reach them on her own. She struggled again  \nand stopped a moment later when she felt herself getting aroused again. This  \nwas so embarrassing.  \n  \n\"Trick or treat!\" Sanna and Carren chimed and smiled at her.  \n  \n\"I guess we tricked our treat pretty well,\" Sanna said and smiled at her  \nfriend.  \n  \n\"Yeah, and what a fine treat it is,\" Carren answered and turned to Leigh. \"When  \nI saw you enjoying yourself in bed earlier today I was pretty disappointed that  \nyou're having fun all alone. So Sanna and I decided to have a little fun with  \n\\*you\\* instead. The breaking flashlight was her Idea, by the way.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Yeah,\" Sanna nodded. \"I replaced the bulb with a much weaker type so it would  \nfail after a couple of minutes. That was a nice trick, don't you think?\"  \n  \nLeigh couldn't do more than curse and grunt at her friends and they just  \nlaughed.  \n  \nCarren stepped forward and let her paws slide through the cat's tabby fur,  \nsqueezing her breasts gently and rubbing her hard nubs with her paw pads. \"And  \nnow we're going to take what you wanted all for yourself, darling.\" Her muzzle  \nrubbed alongside of Leigh's face and she whispered, \"Just relax and enjoy.\"  \nWith that the light of the lamp died, leaving the bound cat in darkness.  \n  \nThe moon slowly wandered over the clearing in the woods, the forest was  \npeaceful and silent - except for the occasional squeal coming out of the  \ndarkness of the tunnel.  \n  \n  \n\n"}