Room 69
#1 of Mrs. Rosie
_Before you read on...
THIS STORY IS FREAKING WEIRD. SRSLY. THIS GUY GETS IN ALL HELL LATER. IF YOU ARE BELOW 18 OR EVEN 21 YOU SHOULDN'T BE READING THIS.
I wanna make this into a bit of a story series, moving on from jsut this horrible rape to something a bit more funny. Give us some rates and comments.
Things I want answered; Do I repeat some words too much? Did you find I dragged it out a bit or was it a little too jumpy? Was that big old SCREAM of a disclaimer needed?
Otherwise, enjoy.
PS, Juicy bits further down.
PSS, Thanks for reading, you're awesome.
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It was a good party. An incredibly good party. Amazing what happens when you take a lot of repressed office staff, canteen workers, receptionists, bellboys and the other half of the staff that no one really knew what they did but what they did must be important or they wouldn't still be employed, stick them in a dark room with loud thumping music and start everything off with the owner of the hotel yelling "No rules, you cunts!" before stage diving back first on to the ground. Thankfully our young canid hotel owner survived this severe cock up or this story would be incredibly short.
The canid in question, a smart looking dark red fox in a suit, will be this story's subject. Young, yet slightly short, standing at an amazing 5 foot seven inches, with a head full of red hair, slightly over one eye, in keeping with the latest fashions, looking mildly out of place in his bright red suit; he's a good subject. Our subject owns a hotel, the old Novotel in Ipswich that he got from his father after the old man kicked off. He soon bought the hotel for himself from the Novotel ringleader, after a clever bit of market manipulation and a few tax evasions, and he now owns one of the nicest hotels in Ipswich. Which is a shame because there's really bugger all to do in Ipswich so getting any frequent custom is damn near impossible. The hotel had been renamed when he first took over, "Devil & Co. Hotel", after himself, Devil Mellis Amada, and his company, anyone he had to give a check to. What's extraordinary about this though is that he's only 18.
The hall Devil & Co. are in is the main ballroom, great venues nightly, now emptied of it's usual higher class brass instruments and expensive furniture, replaced by a disco up front and some old furniture that could happily carry the scars of a massive party swiftly to the local dump. Which was good because someone had just thrown a chair across the floor, sending large splinters of wood everywhere. The music playing is on request so the songs have ranged from Blood Sugar by Pendulum to Labyrinth by Enter Shikari. A long blue and white banner was hung over the sound system which read "That Old Cow No One Likes Has Finally Kicked It!" Under that banner a smaller one read "Also, We Won A Certificate For Something Or Another".
Back to the party, if you don't mind, and we're back to Devil in the middle of the room, dancing with his employees, a bottle of WKD in one paw, a handful of air In the other as he jokingly gave his best mate the wanker sign from across the hall. As he danced like a person who stood on a nail he was also checking around the hall for the one thing that'd make this night totally worth it, crumpet. Birds. Women! Much potential in the room, so much potential. Lucy from accounting, Chloe from the cleaning staff, that cute, if not slightly tonk, red dragon from the front office...
In the darkness a pair of red eyes gleamed, like cats eyes, watching Devil carefully as he fell on his ass once again that night. The slit pupils in the devious eyes suddenly shrank so thin you could barely see them as something dragged the owner out into the light. The now revealed six foot something, 20 something year old, dark red dragon stood out in one of the spotlights, rubbing her red eyes as they adjusted to the light. Her red scales shifted to gold on her belly and her huge double D breasts, other places too, but I'm assured you don't need to know about that. She was a beautiful specimen, with her well kept, long, blonde hair and her slightly muscular frame, no one could understand why she wasn't married yet.
As her vision cleared she looked into the face of her friend, a young, hyperactive, dark furred civet, grinning smugly up at the dragoness.
"Come on! Don't be such a shadow-stalking misanthrope and get out here!" A small civet paw had grabbed the dragon's claw and started pulling desperately. One swift pull later the civet was back where she started.
"I'm not being a "misanthrope", you know me better than that Lucy," She said calmly as her crimson red eyes darted around the room trying to relocate Devil. "I'm just looking for someone... from the dark..."
The civet just stood there for a second, thinking about it then nodded her head knowingly.
"I see what's going on..." She quickly went beside the dragoness and followed her line of sight, finding herself staring at Devil too, who had just challenged one of the managers to a game of walk-around-in-tight-circles-as-fast-as-you-can-looking-down-with-your-forehead-resting-on-a-pole-and-then-try-walking-straight.
"You serious? Him? He's the hotel owner! It'll start with casual sex, and then you'll get extra luxuries at work and then a promotion! And if anyone found out you were laying t-" Lucy was suddenly cut off as a scaled finger softly rested on her lips.
"You worry too much, go get a drink," Said the dragoness calmly, smirking slightly. Lucy wandered off rolling her eyes and shaking her head.
As the dragoness looked back to her query she saw him staring back at her. She quickly looked away, acting nonchalant. At least as nonchalant as you can be in a dark corner of the room with no one for company, an obvious blush crawling over your face as you studied the floor. She looked back and saw him walking towards her, tail slinking behind him as he took rather wobbly strides. She quickly fixed her hair and took a deep breath before he arrived and then she turned to greet him.
"Hello sir, wonderful party tonight!" She practically screamed at his face.
"Isn't it just, I just saw Tom porking Angela out back!" Devil yelled above the music, trying to restrain his laughing. "And don't call me sir outside of work, it's not very social."
"I just wanted to talk to you about porking actually, Devil," The dragoness said, trying to keep calm. "Could we talk in private?"
"Sure, Ms.-" Devil's eyes darted about as his mind tried to put a name to the face.
"Butler, Rosie Butler," She replied confidently before moving very close to one of his large fox ears before adding, "Remember it, you'll be screaming it later..."
A blush quickly started to spread across Devil's face at that last little comment, his tail wagging smoothly behind him as he thought about what might be yet to come.
Rosie smirked as she watched Devil register what she had said, revelling in the feeling of teasing someone so much smaller and weaker than herself. She raised a claw and patted the fox on the head.
"Good boy," She murmured, starting to walk towards the main lobby.
Devil stood transfixed for a second, staring at her fine ass as she walked away, before he regained his composure and followed her slyly, dodging past a couple of wolves who had decided to try and fight each other with wayward table legs.
Together they reached the large, marble decorated, lobby and took a key from behind the reception to room 69, one of the higher class rooms and where Rosie stays when she can't be bothered to go home, firstly because her normal house is usually empty and secondly because she gets money off renting a room for being an employee. They climbed the stairs together, chatting casually about work, the party so far, the sound proofing that'd been put in room 69 earlier that day and the current state of economic affairs. Soon they were at the door, soon enough the door was open and then they entered.
The room was of good size, small living room with a nice LCD TV, a small door way lead to the kitchen and on the opposite side of the kitchen was a locked door that led to the bedroom. It had that hotel smell in the room, Devil noted as he walked in behind Rosie, and he loved that smell.
Rosie pushed Devil on to the couch and winked at him, churring softly, as she went into the now unlocked bedroom to get ready. Devil took off his clothes in the living area piece by piece, first his jacket, then his shirt and trousers till he's left just in his lime green and brown boxers, a printed pattern, I can assure you.
Rosie returned just as Devil slung his trousers onto the couch, now wearing a skimpy red leather bikini, barely covering her erect nipples or her sweet nether regions. She was blushing as she walked up to Devil, one foot directly in front of the other. Devil stared at her slack jawed, surveying the beauty in front of him, making him aroused but, for some reason, slightly intimidated. She had the same effect as a fast approaching fire with boobs.
Once he worked up the nerve, he moved up close to her wrapping his arms around Rosie's body before kissing her passionately. Rosie kissed back and churred, quickly reaching down and scooping up Devil's legs to carry him into the bedroom, a modest room sporting a mainly red velvet king sized bed, it wasn't the first time she'd had someone up here. She laid him down on his back and quickly ripped off his boxers with one powerful tug. Devil looked up at her, the kiss long broken, as she humped her covered sex against his stirring sheath, making him blush and moan quietly. Soon his tip was free, shortly followed by the rest of his long-ish canid cock, from the confines of his sheath but something had changed.
Rosie lay a top Devil, humping his rear as she held his tail up by the root, almost painfully. Devil laid dumbstruck, his muzzle smooshed into one of the pillows as the sounds of soft leather slapping against furred skin was heard behind him. After a few seconds of furrowed eyebrows and broken story flow he turned his head to the side so he could talk without getting a mouthful of pillow.
"Rosie? What are you doing...?" There was a note of disappointment in his questioning voice.
"Umm... Nothing?" She pathetically lied, as she slowly stopped humping and flipped Devil over onto his front again. "Now where were we?" The last part had the tone of seduction about it. As she spoke, her claw was reaching around to her back as she slowly undid the knots that kept her crimson bikini top on. It fell onto Devil's chest as the knot around her neck came loose, her large breasts falling less than a centimetre, remaining firm and supple even without the support the bikini top offered. Gods, she is perfect! Devil found himself thinking as she lowered herself to rub her chest against his own lightly toned chest. His cock stood proud and soon the dragoness had lowered her still covered cunt onto it, moving her hips so that her bikini rubbed the tip of Devil's member, teasing him as he started to get desperate, his hips involuntarily bucking forwards as he got more aroused by this hot, curvy dragoness, he wanted to be pounding in to her right now!
That's when he noticed her paw undoing the knot that kept her skimpy bikini. The knot came loose and the bikini bottom fell as Devil put his paws on either of Rosie's hips and thrust forward, pulling her down. He didn't know if it was bad trajectory or a communications break down that made him miss his mark and instead rub his tip painfully across her golden-scaled belly. It tuned out it was neither as Rosie had easily broken his hold on her and had moved her warm cunt out of his way. She was now smirking down at the sexually frustrated fox, who was panting from the strong arousal he had going by now. Devil's hormone addled mind only really registered something was wrong when he was back on his front, his stomach supported by some firm pillows as Rosie laid over his back, licking his neck and churring happily.
"Rosie...? Dear...? It's happened again, are you sure you're feeling O-" Devil Looked back at her as he spoke, his butt blocking his view of his dragoness.
"Oh, Devil. I'm OK, I'm better than Ok, I'm perfect. Soon though, you will not be fine, far from it," The dragoness was using a condescending tone, like mother to son. This was swapped out quickly for a more harsh tone of voice as she hissed into his ear. "Do you know how long it's been since I last got my rocks off? This is going to be a long night for you Devi boy!"
Devil didn't know whether to whimper or laugh. Was she just trying to be controlling or was there something more? He remained in thought for a while as Rosie continued to hiss threats into his ear.
"You don't get your rocks off, you're a dragoness, a girl, you don't have rocks!" he finally blurted out, swallowing quickly as he felt Rosie shake with laughter and heard her giggle through her sharp teeth.
"That's where you're wrong, I'm a very special dragon you see. You're a man who likes science, what is the third classification of gender?"
"Trans?" He'd said this honestly but knew he'd been wrong as a claw came down squeezed his cock so hard it burned.
"Try again!"
"Hermaphrodite! Please stop!" He felt the pressure alleviate when he got the answer out and was instead treated to a couple of pleasurable strokes.
"See? You're not completely stupid," Rosie whispered calmly. "Now, what do you think this is?" As she finished her last sentence something rubbed along the underside of Devil's foxhood. He felt it rub across his tip and then keep going as he ducked his head to look across his body to where the dragon was. Fuck! Devil thought as he watched that...thing growing ever longer, It's got to be over 20 inches long!
A mammoth black cock was snaking its way out of a large slit, usually hidden by scales, just above the herm's dripping wet cunt. It had a pointy, tapered tip, much like Devil's canid shaft, and then, just as it seemed that this cock would never stop emerging, a large barbed knot popped out of the vent and it's owner churred softly.
"I think this is rape and I'm not sticking around!" Devil yelled defiantly, about to struggle away. He was straight! He wasn't going to have that in him! He wanted to live! Just as he put his paws out drag himself out from under hir a horrific pain caught him. He looked at where the pain was coming from, the tip of his cock, and found a red claw there, with a single clawed finger trying to wiggle its way into his cock, tearing it up inside.
"You sure you want to run?" Hir voice leaked malice as the finger started to push in to Devil's cum slit, making him whimper and squirm in pain.
"No! No, I'll stay! I'll take it! Get that out of my cock!" He whined but he finger continued to slip forwards roughly.
"You'll be calling me mistress from tonight onwards and if you ever tell anyone about this I will break you more than I will tonight. And don't think it will be just tonight. I will rape you every chance and reason I find. Who knows? We might find a relationship in all this," Shi laughed at hir last comment, a laugh so cold it chilled Devil to the bone. The finger was now up to the first joint in Devil's poor sore cock but then it was suddenly torn out. "Do we have an understanding or..." Rosie reached into hir bedside cabinet and pulled out a long, thin metal pole with a key in the end. "Do I have to use this?"
"I agree!" He quickly barked, not wanting to know what that was for and never wishing to find out either.
The herm had won, you could tell by the smug smirk she had crawling across hir muzzle. Shi had the same smirk as shi dragged hir monolithic black cock back across the underside of Devil's own comparatively tiny cock. The smirk was gone, however, when the spaded tip of that monster was resting on a whimpering, shivering Devil's puckered anus. Hir muzzle now sported a look of dire concentration as shi started to apply pressure.
Devil's mouth hung open, drool slowly dripping from around his open maw as he started to whimper louder and louder. The pointed tip was now buried in his ass, he was preparing for the worst. Any second now shi was going to...
There was a primal roar from above him as the herm managed to shove at least half of her throbbing draconic cock straight past Devil's unlubed tailhole and into his tight rear passage. There was no noise available to him to express the pain he felt as his tailhole ripped open by that giant cock. Whimpering wasn't powerful enough yet neither was a scream. He just remained in his position and went dead inside, the only thing he could feel was the pain as that huge organ was pushed inside of him, making him shiver violently.
Rosie on the other hand was loving it. The shivering flesh around her dark obelisk of cock felt so fucking good! To her, Devil was now the equivalent of a very large, warm and fluffy vibrating cock sleeve. For a second she almost wished she'd used lube, just to make the entry a little easier. Regardless she pushed on, arms wrapped around Devil's chest as she slowly pushed more of that ass wrecking cock into his strained passage and anus. Not being able to take this teasing much longer shi bent down and whispered into his ear "Keep smiling," at which Devil subconsciously let a watery smile spread over his face. A short lived one though because the next thing he knew the dragoness had pulled hir cock out till only the spaded tip was left in before ramming forwards again with another roar, making Devil tense up and tighten around the intruding member which was now in all the way up to the barbed knot, the deeply buried tip causing a grotesque bulge on his belly.
Devil found his voice this time and screamed as he felt his straining anus finally give in and rip in multiple places around the circumference. Devil continues to scream and even audible swear words made it in as the sharp pain slowly faded, the dragon waiting for Devil to calm down to an erratic pant before shi started to speak.
"Don't worry, hun, that was the hardest part," Rosie said to the still shivering and now actually crying from pain Devil. "Oh who am I kidding?" She said as she pushed forwards slightly, the knot stretching out Devil more with a sound a little like wood creaking under stress. "That'll be the hardest part!"
Shi laughed that malicious laugh again as she ripped her cock out again, leaving small gashes and huge cuts in Devil's colon, before thrusting back into the protesting Devil's tailhole, eliciting more terrified and pained screams. Rosie growled lustfully when she thrust into Devil again and again and again. Soon the growling stopped and it was replaced with light moaning but Devil didn't hear it. All he could he heard was his own pain induced screams and oaths.
Suddenly, after what seemed an age the thrusting stopped and Devil saw the face of his rapist float into view out of the tear clouded vision of his right eye. It was kind of eerie, the light bending, making the head look disembodied. He blinked so he could see hir clearly. Shi was sweating and blushing with effort, the effort of tearing Devil's ass open for hir own sadistic pleasure. Hir mouth barely looked like it was moving when shi spoke next.
"Remember what I said in the ballroom, before we came up here?" Shi asked the shuddering crying husk of Devil.
"Y-yes, Mistress, you're name is Rosie an-and that I should remember it because I'd b-b-be screaming later..." Devil was stuttering due to the horrific pain flaring from his ass.
"Well then..." There was a sudden sharp pain as if someone had stabbed Devil's sore, bleeding colon with a hundreds of pins. The dragoness's cock had just sprouted small barbs, all around hir length. Shi moaned lightly as the barbs sprouted and said in the calmest tone possible, "Start screaming my name."
Shi ripped it out and the barbs scratched at Devil's sore passage. Shi thrust it back in as the barbs ripped long ravines into the quivering flesh.
"Mistress Rosie! Please! The.... The barbs! They hurt!" He screamed. "Get rid of them! Mistress!"
Shi wasn't listening. Hir sensitive barbs running up and down his tight passage was making hir moan loudly. Shi moved hir claws to his shoulders a dug them in, blood dripping from the wounds, making Devil whimper.
"You're the best fuck I've had in a long time, "sir"! So bloody tight!" Shi moaned as she continued to slam into the now ruined and bleeding sphincter. "You ever been tied before? Like a vixen in heat? No? First time for everything, right?" She whispered into his ear, head back down next to his ear in an instant, before biting the scruff of his neck. Shi started to take deep shallow thrusts, hir barbed knot smacking against his torn anus.
Devil wasn't replying to hir, he was too busy sobbing under hir. He could feel warm blood dripping from his tailhole, over his sac and then heard it dripping on the bed. At least it was some kind of lube.
"Mistress... No... It can't fit... It won't.... you'll kill me..." He croaked between his sobs as the knot slowly stretched him open, starting to pass out as he hyperventilated. He was brought back by a sharp pain between his legs and a horribly fleshy rip as his tailhole split wide open, a fine rip from the bottom of his anus to a point just under his sac. The knot had ripped him as it got half way in and then suddenly stopped, before being torn out again. Shi wasn't done with him yet.
Shi went back to long thrusts, going from the tip to shoving about half the barbed knot into Devil before pulling out and thrusting again. Shi was doing this incredibly quickly and powerfully and then there was a crack. Devil's eyes shot open as his pupils turned into pinpricks in a sea of red iris. His pelvis had just snapped and splintered. The pain sneaked through his body and it wasn't until a few seconds after the sickening sound did he finally cry out in anguish.
"Whoopsie!" Rosie giggled as shi continued thrusting into him "Beg me! Beg me to cum inside you and all this will be over!"
Devil slowly nodded his head as he managed to speak through the mind blowing pain, "Please, Mistress! Tie with me...cum in me... Make me your Vixen...!" He sobbed as he waited for hir to finally slam home.
And that's just what shi did, quickly burying hir huge obsidian cock into his torn up passage and finally mashing hir entire barbed knot in. The barbs on hir knot jutted out a few inches, burying themselves into the muscle as Rosie felt hir urethra distend with the oncoming tidal wave of cum she was going to put inside him as shi experienced one of the most explosive orgasms of her life!
"I hope you're ready... This is going to burn!" Shi screamed in orgasmic and sadistic pleasure
Devil felt it to and he whimpered, his whimpering swiftly becoming muffled screaming as he bit into the pillow whilst the first spurt of cum sprayed over his internal wounds, the salty solution burning when it made contact with the sore and exposed nerves of his colon. He shuddered with sobs as the cum pumped into him, distending his stomach as it had nowhere else to go thanks to the huge knot keeping him and hir together.
It was at least ten long minutes before shi finally came down from hir orgasmic high, having pumped so much cum into Devil it threatened to come out of his mouth. Devil had long ago gone soft with pain, his urge to yiff was now gone as he laid panting on the bed, the weight of the heaving and sighing dragoness atop him.
"I've never cummed for that long in ages...I love you," Shi said sweetly, licking Devil's ear and neck.
"I-I need to s-s-see a doctor..." Devil whimpered from below hir, obviously less than impressed with the whole experience.
Rosie slowly pulled out, Devil whining as he felt every inch of hir blood covered cock slip out of him, and went to the bathroom to clean hir huge shaft before getting ready to take Devil to the AE ward at Ipswich General Hospital. Devil just remained laying on the bed as a dull pain throbbed inside him, his mind finally shutting down from exhaustion and stress. He heard Rosie walk back in and pick him up with a loving tenderness, whispering into his ear, "You'll be so happy when we're married."
Wait, what? Oh bugger it... he finally passed out with a smile on his face as he felt himself be carried away.