An Unwilling Desire
Something featuring my vixen fursona Alcyone that came from a rather good roleplay. Not often at all that you get to find a partner willing to do a full-bore rape scene, and still keep going when even the typist behind the victim starts getting uncomfortable! The story itself is a little rough, like the sex, but this is my first time writing a rape story, so I have to say I did fairly well. Please leave a comment to tell me what you think; I rely on feedback to improve my skills, not favorites.
Here we have a vixen with a slight male problem, and things go a little the wrong way for her, but with a slight twist towards the end for the poor girl.
"O-okay. You can let go now..."
The vixen looked at the fox holding her against the wall, her bright green eyes pleading with him softly behind her glasses as her bushy, auburn tail swished behind her. She tugged against his grip on her arms a little, her bare shoulders adjusting to a slightly more comfortable position above the tight corset that restrained her chest and pushed her large breasts upwards, where the male's eyes lowered their focus and sent a shiver running through her body. Further down from the firm E-cup mounds of luscious flesh on her chest, below the furthest reaches of her corset, her legs closed to conceal what was below her bare hips. Carefully, trying to draw as little attention to her as she could she crossed her legs over one another to conceal her bare, damp, and swollen lower lips from him while she willed her tail to stay still. The male pushed his body up against hers and growled lowly, his own tail wagging in the edge of her vision.
"Sorry..."He looked up at her and tilted his head, his lips lifting into a wicked and slightly frightening grin, then she felt a slight tug on her arms, pulling her away from the wall before she was whirled around him and thrown. She screamed, a mixture of shock and fear taking over as she tumbled head over tail and landed hard on her front, her hair being knocked loose from the tight bun and hanging over her face in tangled locks as she sprawled out, the clip holding it being lost when she was thrown.
"You bastard!" She cried, lifting herself up onto her hands while her ears flicked backwards at the sound of clothing rubbing. She looked back, but only in time to see the fox's hungry grin as he fell upon her from behind. She screamed again, this time in rage as his hands pushed her arms out and pinned them down against the floor. She snarled and kicked back at him as he positioned himself behind her, his sheath pressing against her lips almost perfectly as he mounts himself over her, drawing another scream out of her and driving her to struggle harder. She moved her hips to the side and lowered her tail, covering her exposed crotch with the full fur as she rammed her back upwards against him, drawing a sudden 'whoompf!' of breath out of his chest and desperately trying to buck his body off. Instead of pushing him off of her she drew a chuckle from him and paralyzing growl as one of his hands left her arm and grabbed her tail, lifting it away from her at the base and tugging on it hard. She cried out and clawed at the floor in pain, lifting her hips and angling them upwards to relieve the pain as she felt him reposition himself behind her, her eyes burning with tears as he felt the tip of his shaft against her and part her lips, able to feel the thick fluids dribbling out and mingling with her own.
"Don't make this any worse for yourself..." He growled, his voice low and gruff, the light rush of air on her ear as his mouth brushed her sending a wave of chills through her body before he moved. She sensed his shoulders move before his hips, his other hand letting go of her arm to find her rear as he rammed himself into her body to the hilt and forced her to scream again, his girth penetrating her tight passage and filling her completely. The first thrust broke her resolve and forced the tears to come harder, knocking her glasses off her face with the force, while his fingers played with her virgin tailhole to tease the soft pucker of flesh as he begins to pull back and ram himself into her. She whimpered below him and cried softly, swallowing back her moans of pleasure even though her body betrayed her by moistening her passage to allow him to slide back and forth more easily, encouraging him as he slipped a finger into her rear. Before he could add to her pleasure much she felt his finger leave, then his hand pressed to her hip, pulling them both higher and angling himself deeper into her as she tried to fight back both pleasure and more tears. She could feel her sex becoming sensitive from the punishment he was giving it, but even though she cried out in pain he ignored her, hammering into her harder and faster and soon she felt his knot kiss at her lips. She gave a desperate moan and dug her claws into the floor, pushing away from his knot and his pistoning hips before he growled to her. Pain shot through her body as she felt his hand connect with her ass, making her yelp in surprise as her body gave to him and allowed him to shuffle forward and hammer his knot back against her, the swelling growth spreading her lips and threatening to slip in.
"Let go of me!" She shouted, kicking back desperately and straightening up under him. The sudden change in angle of her hips causes her to clench tightly around him, at the same time parting her lips further and nearly allowing the fox's bulb to slip in unhindered, but her body pulled away from that last portion of flesh too quickly. He snarled, pulling out of her body and grabbing her arms with enough force to make her cry out as she struggled. She was turned around to face him, then forced down onto her back with her legs spread wide and her arms held above her head by her wrists. She looked at him and openly cried as she saw the blind lust in his eyes, the savage look on his face that told her that she had no hope anymore as he growled to her, lining himself back against her body.
"I'll give you cubs, whether you like it or not..." Her eyes went wide and a spike of terror surged through her at the mention of pregnancy.
"No! Let go!" She struggled against his grip and tugged at her own wrists, lifting her hips and thrashing under him, trying to dislodge him from her as he pressed down and lowered his mouth to her. She bit and snapped at him, connecting only with the tuft of fur on his cheek before the cold of his nose touched her neck, then the rasp of his teeth.
"Make. Me." His voice was a soft snarl that made her gasp, then scream in pain as his teeth clamped down on her neck and rammed his foxhood home hard. His hips abused her once, then two more times, and on the third she felt the lewd pop as his knot slipped past her bruised lips and lodged firmly inside of her. She screamed loudest in the pain of taking his fully engorged knot, her eyes flying open as her scream turned into a wailing, orgasmic moan as her body took over. She writhed under him in pleasure and her hips bucked and gyrated, allowing him to take her as each short buck he gave pushed his tip closer to penetrating her womb. Then, with a grunt against her neck he made one final jerk of his hips, pushing past her last barrier as she felt the warm rush of his seed flood into her womb, each pulse of his ejaculation sending a short twitch through the knot pressed firmly against her clitoris and driving her beyond thinking as her body climaxed again and again around him, wave upon wave piling onto her until his length gave it's last twitch and her fifth orgasm bled away slowly into afterglow.
"Ah! Shi-it..!" The sound of his voice dragged her back from her post-orgasmic haze to reality. She closed her eyes and let out her held breath in a wailing sob, tears freely flowing down the sides of her face while her chest heaved under him. She rolled her hips and tugged at their tie, futilely trying to pull away from him while she cried, soft moans mixed in between sobs as her body relaxed and settled to the bellyful of his cum as she slowly turned her head to look at him. When he spoke to her, his voice had lost all of it's edge, the sharpness replaced by the soothing tones of a concerned whimper, and the lust in his eyes was gone.
"B-baby..?" He panted over her, lifting his body off of hers slightly and looking down over her briefly, then back to her face.
"I-I'm al-alright..." She hiccuped a little and sniffed through her nose, tugging at his grip on her wrists. "C-can you let go of my hands..? I'm l-losing the feeling in my fing-gers, hon..." He nodded to her softly and she felt his fingers let go, the pressure lifting form her and allowing the blood to rush back in pins and needles.
"Wuff yew..." He muttered. She smiled a little and held back the urge to cry more as she wiped at her eyes before she nodded.
"That was the first...in a long time..." She whispered, rubbing her nose against his softly. He returned the rubbing and put a hand on her side.
"Y-you did ask..." He pointed out, nuzzling along her muzzle.
"I did..." She told him, kissing him softly. "At least it was you...thank you, babe..." She said, before his lips were pressed against hers tightly. She sighed softly and kissed him back, letting her tongue slide into his mouth as a tender hand cupped her face, then slid around to hold the back of her head gently. Her own hands reached up and rubbed his shoulders, her fingers curling into his back as she allowed her defenses to lower and give in to his touch and relax the rest of the way under him, the idea of becoming a mother slowly growing in her mind and sending a light thrill through her body as her eyes closed and she drifted off a little to sleep, wrapped in her lover's tender, caring arms.