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Author's Note: Story contains adult themes. If you can't handle that, you're in for a bad time. You're also in the wrong fandom.

Breaking and Entering

A pair of scrutinising azure eyes pierced the darkness, watching the house with silent intent from a secluded spot outside, taking note as the bathroom light switched off only to be replaced by the bedroom light a few moments later. So far, the routine was right on schedule.

In a matter of minutes _she_would be asleep. And then everything would be his.

-o-O-o-

Scaling the wall to get up to the desired window had been child's play with the aid of a conveniently-placed downpipe. Forcing it open without making any sound had been a bit more of a challenge, but it was still well within the enterprising bobcat's capabilities. From that point onwards it was a fairly simple case of just climbing through the window and then getting to work.

The bedroom he'd placed himself in belonged to the resident petite otter sow, that particular point of entry having been chosen for a very good reason. He knew that at that precise moment he was completely alone in the house with her, and that they wouldn't be disturbed any time soon. Looking across to the bed he could see her peacefully sleeping form lying atop the bed sheets, bare except for the slick fur of her pelt, completely oblivious to his presence and dreaming - exactly as he'd hoped she would be, and perfect for his plans.

Unhooking a few loops of rope that he'd previously tied around his belt - brought with him for this very reason - the feline silently padded over to the unconscious otter, paws silent against a compliant carpeted floor, his every sense focussed solely on her; his every thought a cool tactical assessment of the situation, weighing up the best way to proceed. He needed to render her completely immobile so that if she woke she couldn't interfere as he searched the place.

As his eyes took her in, the lutrine sow lying comfortably on her side, handpaws cutely beneath her cheek like an improvised pillow, her position was obviously less than ideal for what the home invader had in mind. But an idea quickly came to the fore so that he could remedy this.

Leaning over her, careful to avoid any rousing contact, he blew a soft puff of warm air into one of her small ears. Sure enough it twitched in response, but then just as readily fell still. He tried again, and this time she mumbled in her sleep. A third time, and she reached up with one handpaw to scratch her own ear. It was a perfect opportunity!

So he seized it.

Acting quickly, the bobcat gently took a hold of her shoulder and with some gentle but insistent urging rolled the otter onto her back. Asleep as she was she didn't resist, instead shuffling a bit and getting comfortable again the moment she was laid fully on her back, arms coming up to rest beside her head, her final resting pose practically spread-eagled.

It was flawless.

Acting quickly the bedroom invader tied the rope snugly around her wrists, keeping them bound together and securing them tightly enough to prevent her from being able to pull them free. With that done he tied them off to the head of the bed with another length of rope so she couldn't lower them at all. She'd have very little room for movement if she were to wake up.

Using his remaining short length of rope he also tied off her ankles, securing each one separately to the bottom corners of the bed so that her legs were pulled taut and apart. She was now completely helpless.

With a self-satisfied grin the cat-burglar turned his back to the lutrine belle and took in his surroundings. A chest of drawers caught his eye; the perfect place to begin his search...

-o-O-o-

Sadie began to stir in her sleep. A part of her mind vaguely registered the pressure working against one of her ankles when she tried to roll over, and it had been jarring enough to rouse her from her slumber.

As consciousness slowly returned it took her mind a few moments more to register precisely what was going on. She could feel an unexpected tug around her wrists as well as her ankles. She tried to lower her arms from above her head, but found she couldn't move them, the bindings digging into her wrists whenever she tried to pull. Nor could she bring her legs together, her ankles similarly incapacitated.

The sound of something rummaging through her drawers drew the attention of her ears, so she turned her head to look. A silver-furred figure dressed in dark clothing loomed over her chest of drawers, barely visible in the night time gloom, his back turned to her.

"What the hell?!" she demanded angrily.

The bobcat turned around quickly to look at her, spinning on his pads, "Oh, you're awake?"

"Who are you? What are you doing in here?!" the otter demanded heatedly. She sounded anxious, but there didn't seem to be even the slightest edge of fear that the feline intruder had expected.

A grin parted his lips.

"Shhh... None of that." He stepped over to the bed, placing a paw across her mouth like a gag to silence her, "Just your friendly neighbourhood burglar, here to pillage a few things."

Sadie let off a distinctive snarl and snapped at his handpaw with her teeth, forcing him to pull it away or risk being bitten, "Get out! Get out or I'll scream for help!"

"Well, now, we can't have that..." The bobcat rolled his eyes. He raised his other paw into view so that she could see it, holding an object that she recognised instantly; a ball gag, "I found this in one of your drawers, along with a rather interesting_collection of other items. I figured _some of them may come in quite handy."

Sadie's eyes widened as he leaned over to secure it to her face. The whole contraption was designed like a muzzle, slipping over her slight snout with a small harness, the straps securing into place with a chrome buckle. She tried tossing her head from side to side so that the cat couldn't properly secure it, but immobile as she was there was little else she could do other than to shake her head in the hopes of fending him off. When he perched himself on the edge of the bed and forcibly held her head still so he could finish the task, she realised she was completely at the mercy of his whims.

Soon enough the gag was securely in her mouth.

"Much better." The bobcat smirked, returning his attention to the drawers.

Sadie emitted a stifled, muffled protest.

"You know," he began with his back to her. Sadie simply glared at the back of his head as he seemed to search for something, "I've had my eye on you for some time now. Nice place; just you and your partner. I bet there are lots of goodies to be had..."

She watched him intently as he openly raided her toy drawer, "And I see you don't disappoint."

He reached in and pulled out a rather substantial-looking dildo, "Oh, and would you look at this..." he inspected it closely, noting the way it tapered to a point at the tip, as well as the huge bulge at its base, "A huge knot too! Isn't even your own species. Somebody's a bad, bad girl."

The dark fur on Sadie's cheeks visibly flushed with the unmistakable crimson of embarrassment as she watched him return it to the drawer.

She noticed now that he was actually eying her up every time he looked her way, his gaze roaming across her entire body from ear-tip to toe. There was a certain hunger burning in his eyes and it sent a disquieting shiver down her spine, "Not all the booty is stuff I can take with me. So, let's have a little fun, shall we?"

Sadie's eyes went wide. Seeing where this was going, the petite sow began to struggle fervently against her restraints.

"Ah ah ah," the feline stepped forwards again, pressing down heavily on her stomach with one handpaw, pinning her to the bed and holding her in place. His claws extended slightly, just enough to noticeably dig in; a silent threat, "We'll have none of that. You just lie back, my dear, and enjoy everything I'm about to take from you."

Working around the bed he tested the bindings at her wrists and her ankles, double-checking the knots were snug and that she wouldn't be escaping any time soon. Sadie let off an angered growl at him through the gag, letting him know of her displeasure in no uncertain terms. The feline's ear twitched in her direction, but he gave no other indication that he was paying her even the slightest notice.

He moved back, returning to the foot of the bed, admiring his handiwork in its entirety and soaking up the view of the prone otter and her burning expression of disgust, "Perfect..."

Sadie could only look down at him with angered eyes as he seemed to drop to his knees. She wondered what he was doing until he leaned in and nipped his teeth at one of her toes. She flexed them away from his maw, but that did little to dissuade the bobcat as he pressed his cool nose to her fur and ran it upwards, tracing past her ankle and up along her calf. He took in the delicate scents of her fur, simply relishing in her presence there.

When he reached her knee she felt him replace his nose with his tongue, licking up along her inner thigh, running against the grain of her fur, causing her to shiver uncomfortably, her feline assailant coming to rest with his head right between her thighs.

Butterflies and uncertainty filled Sadie's stomach, leaving her somewhere between fear and tentative anticipation at what could happen next.

"Mmmm, delicious." The cat rumbled as he took in her scent.

She whimpered through her gag as he gave one firmly insistent lick right along the outer lips of her entire womanhood.

"Very tasty." He smacked his lips approvingly, "So, shall we begin?"

Sadie's eyes openly pleaded. She shook her head and struggled, but the only response she earned was in the form of a wicked-looking smirk across the bobcat's lips. His handpaws pinned her down by the waist as he moved up to lean all the way over her, using his teeth to nip at the nape of her neck when he was finally in range, before he whispered in her ear, "You behave now..."

There was little else she could do. She felt one of his paws come to rest just beneath her stomach, snaking its way down between her legs. She gasped when his fingers came into contact with her moist heat. When they actually began to seek out the sensitive little nub of her clit she could only close her eyes and try to think of other things. But when he made contact that became all but impossible.

The tips of his fingers rubbed little circles around it until he could feel that she was wet. Unable to conceal her little whimpers, her body responded exactly as he hoped it would. He knew that to continue was to stoke her rising arousal, and soon her body began to move slightly against his fingers ministrations, and against her own will.

When he deigned to stop and withdraw his paw she was increasingly short of breath, and it took her a moment or two of laboured breath to actually notice his absence.

"Let's try something else."

He lifted something up from the bottom of the bed, and it took Sadie a couple of seconds before she recognised it; a love egg. A little remote control egg that could vibrate or pulse, depending on what you wanted. Or rather, what the person holding the _remote_wanted... She groaned as he slipped it into her. But the moan turned into a tortured whimper when he held the remote where she could see it and turned it straight onto one of its more intense pulse settings. It would vibrate vigorously for a second or two, and then stop just long enough for her to draw a sharp breath, before launching invariably into its next torturously protracted pulse.

He then laid the remote on her chest, right between her breasts so that it wouldn't fall off, "Try to hold on to that. It's important..."

Sadie ignored him. She wriggled as the toy stimulated her, still testing her restraints in the hope of escape. It only took a few moments of this to cause the remote to fall off and clatter to the floor.

"Oh dear, you lost it!" the feline feigned an overly theatrical shock before promptly retrieved the remote from the floor, turning off the egg with a flick of the button, "No more fun for you..."

Sadie actually let out a sigh of relief, though the sudden quick stop elicited an unexpected throb of need from deep within her core.

He reached into her with a single finger and hooked the little device out, but he sure wasn't quick about it, deliberately using his thumb to brush across her clit. She was openly panting now as her breath caught in her throat.

Retrieved, he held the egg and its remote in each hand, before moving back over the helpless sow. Her eyes locked on him, watching intently. He gave her a lopsided grin, showing her the egg. Her eyes widened slightly when he lifted it up to his face and gave it a slow, deliberate lick.

"Mmm." He moved over her so he could whisper into her ear, "Has anybody ever told you you're delicious?"

He gave her ear a firm bite, eliciting a whine and a deep-throated growl before making his way carefully down her body, his head soon ending up back between her thighs.

"My my, somebody's a little excited..." He let his rough tongue lap at her dampness, earning a moaned rebuttal, "Anyway, you lost the remote. So no more love egg for you."

Sadie openly snarled at him as best she could with the gag in her mouth.

"Oh, who am I kidding?" He winked up at her. The feline reached down beneath her, his handpaws well out of her line of sight. A moment later she felt something pressing a light pressure at her rear.

Her eyes widened. No, he wouldn't...

The egg slipped into her, she could feel it, and instantly it was on a low, slow vibrate setting.

"Now, I'm going to hang on to the remote this time. You'd better not lose that egg."

Sadie whimpered.

"Anyway," he settled himself down between her thighs, "I'm hungry."

He was quick to begin lapping eagerly at her moist folds, tasting her. His cold nose pressed keenly into her mons and she shivered as his upper lip came into contact with her clitoris. The sharp gasp didn't go unnoticed by the bobcat either.

"I bet you're enjoying this." His lips teased her sex as he spoke.

Sadie shook her head. But her body's reactions betrayed her, telling him otherwise. She could feel his hands run beneath her, grasping firmly at her buttocks as he continued to lick her. He seemed to vary his pace to keep her guessing, but the egg inside her didn't help matters at all. When he then wrapped his lips all the way around her clit, giving it a gentle suck and a flick of his tongue, the way every muscle in her body seemed to flex let the feline know that he was on the right track. Sadie could feel her distant orgasm rising.

He could feel how much she was tensing up. His wicked intent carried her all the way to the precipice, and then he simply stopped.

She growled down at him in frustration before she could stop herself.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The bobcat replied wryly, "Were you enjoying that?"

Sadie blushed profusely when she realised what she'd done. She'd all but admitted that she was getting some pleasure out of his torture.

"Well, far be it for me to deny a lady her indulgence ..." He smirked mischievously.

He lifted himself up the bed so that he was kneeling between her thighs. Her eyes went wide when it dawned on her precisely what he was planning to do.

She couldn't see anything. But she felt something when he moved forwards and slipped his rigid length slowly but completely into her. Her body flexed all around him with a shuddered moan as he deliberately and steadily hilted himself all the way within her on the first penetrating thrust.

She was utterly powerless. He was inside her now, and there was absolutely nothing at all that she could do about it.

"You're mine now." He purred into her ear.

He began to move within her, a few slow precise thrusts quickly working their way up to an eager fervour where the wilful force of each inward drive caused the ropes around her ankles to pull taught and stretch her legs out straight. The act was almost painful.

Sadie whined as the feline took her.

It was unbearable, and she began to pull more strongly against all of her restraints.

The bobcat noticed, and he sunk his teeth down into her neck. The otter closed her eyes and cried out, muffled by her gag. She opened them again when she felt him reach up and pull on the ropes that secured her arms. She watched him loose them from the bed, though the bindings holding them together were left as firmly secure as they had ever been...

Sadie promptly lowered her arms, muscles aching from being held suspended in the same position for so long, before she slipped her bound handpaws over his head. Around his neck, and pulled the feline down closer, fingers digging into his upper back as he continued to take her.

He drove into her with renewed vitality and she could feel his splined length grazing at her insides.

He was determined, and with a forceful thrust he hilted his barbs inside her as deeply as he could. She moaned into her gag, a mixture of pain and pleasure, as she was flung unapologetically and helplessly over the edge into an orgasm. She flexed tightly around his length and with an almost feral roar the bobcat exploded inside her.

Sadie whined as she felt the spreading heat with each hot throb he forced into her, basking in the sore pleasure he'd inflicted upon her.

As they both came down from their highs the feline reached up and undid her gag, removing the muzzle and letting it fall to the side, quickly forgotten. She smiled back up at him.

"Did you enjoy that, my dear?" he asked her.

"Yes. Though I think you got a bit too into the whole burglar persona, Chip." The otter teased him with a broad smile.

"Well I like to be thorough." He leaned in and nibbled playfully on her ear.

"And this egg is a pain in the ass!"

The pair of them chuckled. He'd almost forgotten it was there.

"Want me to remove it?"

"No."

Smirking, he carefully withdrew himself, spines still grazing her but pulling free with a little effort, a whole load of their combined fluids following in his wake. With the utmost care he untied her ankles from the bed. Sadie moved to sit up, but Chip pushed her off balance and back down onto the covered mattress, rolled her over, then tied up her legs again so she couldn't move.

"What're you doing?" she looked back at him, curiosity piqued.

"No questions, or you get the gag again."

Sadie bit her lip as she contemplated it and decided to let him work. He climbed over her as she looked back so that the front of his body was moulded to the curvature of her spine, and only then did she notice that he was still quite hard.

Surrendering to her fate, the petite brown otter let out a lascivious moan as her lover entered her from behind, ready to give her more.

-o-O-o-

Breaking and Entering

Author's Note: Originally this was a gift piece for somebody. I wanted to post it here, so original names and species have been changed. It's fairly generic stuff, meant to be a very light, easy read - no plot or real characterisation. Hope you enjoyed it.