Captured
What's better than liquor and a naked, tied-up reptile? Fucking one, of course!
I yanked on the reptile's tail as he tried to run. He thudded face first into the pine-needled floor of the forest and before he could stand, I planted my knee into the back of his spine. Two hundred pounds of Doberman held him still as I shackled his arms to his back, then his feet, and finally, I tied his maw shut. Tossing him over my shoulder, I grinned.
People pay a lot for a reptile.
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I poured a few shots, throwing them back in quick succession, and I laughed when I noticed he was glaring at me. The two blues had a sharp look in them, and that pissed me off. I stood. For three days I had been trudging through that forest. That meant for three damn days, my sweaty thighs and musky balls had been rubbing up against the cotton of my pants. Smirking, I slid them off, almost falling over as the liquor started to hit me.
"Think you're some sorta bad ass?" I growled stepping up to him, pants still in hand, and he kept glaring even with my balls hanging over him. I knelt down, "huh?"
He kept glaring.
"Fucker." In one fluid motion, I scooped up his maw and shoved it inside my pants, right where my sweaty, musky, cum-filled balls had been rubbing. Watching him squirm, I laughed as I tied the pant-legs around the back of his head and under his horns, sealing him in that scent-hell. He struggled for awhile, and I drank another shot or two.
He settled down but kept glaring over the cotton cloth. "What? You like what you see?" I taunted and slammed down the shot glass. That scaled ass had been so hard to catch. Chased his scent for over twenty miles, day and night. Even caught him bathing in a creek and he had to take off without his clothes, I smiled.
And he still was staring. I got up, crossing over to him.
"I get these muscled thighs from chasing down reptiles." I got on each knee and came down on his long snout, my taint against the smooth scales. Felt damn good. The fact I was giving him a deep smell of my crotch gave me this sense of power, and he seemed to realize it, too, because his eyes dropped to the ground.
"I am in control of you," I grasped his neck in a paw and began rocking my thighs, trailing my balls along the ridges of his snout. "You are nothing. Less than nothing. Bet you'll end up a cock-sucking prostitute-" My eyes darted down to his ass, "Bet you'll take it up the ass, too. And like it."
The alcohol had kicked in pretty hard and it got my mind on some things. All of them involving ass-fucking. A guy's ass, I reminded myself bluntly. We were in the woods - alone, the alcohol seemed to say. You never get any because your a Doberman adopted into a wolf-pack, but you have him for two weeks.
A little touching won't hurt either of you.
My paws dug into the dirt as I crawled around the prone reptile. He gave a muffled cry at my absence, and I responded with a growl, but my eyes were on his ass. The cheeks had clenched slightly with his cry and I got to see the powerful curves of his muscles. Reaching down, I grasped one of the humps of flesh and muscle.
He grunted in protest.
"Shut up," I said and straddled his thighs. My other paw grasped his free cheek with a firm squeeze. He thrashed a little bit in response and a grin split along my maw. I palmed those cheeks, spreading them, smashing them together, and I found I didn't care that he was male. Just that he was another warm body to fuck.
Fucking him... my paws inched along his ass. My thumbs gently wormed under his tail and I could feel him tremble. My aroused scent thickened and I licked my lips in anticipation, my thumbs sliding deeper into that valley of muscle.
My heart started thudding in my chest. "You're straight!" My mind screamed, but something deeper inside me - something darker - consumed the thought with another: if it has a pulse and a brain, you can fuck it.
I felt the hungry predator inside me take over. "Nine inches," Every strand of muscle in his thighs went stiff. "That's how big my dick is."
He thrashed and I slapped one of those defenseless cheeks. Immediately, I could smell his scent change. "You like that, don't you?"
He shook his head. Bringing my paw up and out to the side, I delivered another fearsome smack across his naked cheeks, "admit it, you're a slut" - and another - "A filthy whore that needs dick in his ass." I screamed at him.
He was moaning uncontrollably and my dick was dripping with need.
"Look how bad you need it. You disgusting fuck," I growled and stood up, coming around to stand above him. I let my dick drip on his snout and he glanced up at me with nothing but guilty eyes. At least they weren't staring.
"Bet you're hungry?" I asked as I got on my knees in front of his snout, pulling my pants off his maw. "Here's how it's gonna work.I give you food, you allow me to use you as a fuck-toy." I started on the knot, "If you snag my cock or make a noise other than a slut should, I'll snap your god damn neck."
Freeing his maw, my paw grasped a horn and I brought my dick so close it rested between his nostrils. "Open!"
His eyes started to tear up but he did it, and my other paw guided my dick into the warm wetness and he closed around it. "Mm. Fuck you feel good." I said, his tongue cradling my dick.
He started sucking. The sudden pressure scared me and I shot a bit of pre, and the slut must've liked my taste because started sucking a little harder and faster. Both paws held his horns and I could feel him squirming to go forward, to have more of me in his mouth. With six inches in, his tonsils danced on the tip of my dick. I lost all control and thrust the last three in, sliding into his throat.
Gasping and sputtering, his throat took me. "OH, you filthy bitch." I growled as my dobie butt jumped back and forth, darting my dick in and out of his throat. A steady stream of pre gushed into his throat and mouth until he was coughing it out his nostrils and the corners of his lips. I paused, trying not to spill my load.
With six inches resting on his tongue again, I scooped up some of my pre and I leaned forward, running my hand down his spine. I felt the rush of air around my dick as he groaned. My paw slid across his ass sliding under his limp tail and finding his tail-star. "Suck me bitch," I started forcing one of my half-inch thick digits into his asshole, "Do it!"
With closed eyes, he focused in on my dick sucking down my fluids with ease compared to the throat-fucking. My finger pumped his loose asshole as I started to get close again. My heart surged in my chest and I started to pant and growl, my pleasure showing in both. The reptile sucked harder, wanting the tasty load I was going to deliver.
"SHIT!" I cried as I felt him lunge forward, clamping down on my knot. I couldn't fight my instincts and my hands jumped to his horns, pulling him into my crotch until he was kissing my balls. "Swallow it all!" I roared and exploded. Throwing my head back, I gushed into him and I felt his whole throat pulsing as he swallowed every shot. Eyes closed, he drank me down, going for air off and on, for almost thirty minutes.
Not a drop left his maw, and I pulled out once I was done unloading. Standing up, my cum dripped across his face and I walked over to my backpack where the venison jerky was and I came back to my knees in front of him with the leather pouch.
I rewarded him with the whole pouch, feeding one strip after another as my cock withdrew. "I'm going to leave the gag off, but if I hear you speak to me..." I smiled stroking his face. "I'll kill you."
In the morning, I woke up in my tent with a skull-crushing hangover and a vivid memory of cumming in his mouth. "Shit..." I shielded my eyes from the light outside and made sure he was still there. From the gentle rise and fall of his chest, I could tell he was sleeping. Lazy slut expected me to go out and get food for him. Needs to earn it first, I smiled cruelly and crawled out of my tent still pants-less.
I soaked my paw in spit, slid it under his draping tail, and stroked his back door. He awoke immediately, "Shit, fucker!"
"What did you say to me?"
He went quiet and trembled.
"I am your Alpha," I growled and gave his cheeks a hard smack. "Say it."
He mumbled.
"Say it!"
"You're my Alpha!" He said.
"What's yours?"
"Wha--"
"Your name, you stupid beast."
"T-tassk?"
I gave his ass another hard slap. "It was slut. Now it's dumb slut but don't worry, I got a nice dog-cock here that'll help you remember it forever." His tail tightened down over his crack. It was pathetic and I shoved it out of my way. I started to circle my black paw pad over it. "Doesn't matter what you want," I growled. "It's whatever I fucking want, but I'm good to my sluts and bitches," I lowered my head to my bitch's hole. He was clean and I lapped the wrinkles of his flesh moving them with every stroke of my tongue.
"Oh yes,"He cried out panting and moaning.
I ate him out a little more, pushing a little deeper each time, and when I pulled away, I saw he was soaked between the legs in doggie-saliva. I pushed my finger on his entrance and it pushed back, but as the pressure grew, I could hear him moaning in pleasure. "Relax, I'm gonna blow my load in you and the next time it'll be easier."
He tensed at the thought but his resistance was failing quickly. I licked my lips as he started to spread, his cheeks quivering at the strange and terrifying sensation, but my digit revealed the hot silk of his insides. Putting my dick in this? It'd be like wrapping my cock in warm, squirming, grabbing velvet. There was this mound of flesh in his ass, soft almost like a sponge, and every time I pumped it he shook and moaned. "Easy lil' slut," I snarled, "Like that?"
"Mm yeah.."
His body relaxed around my invading digit, and his tail hung limply over his ass. I pushed it aside and crawled up closer, my balls rubbing against his taint. His tail wrapped around my waist squeezing weakly, and I laughed as I guided my throbbing dick towards his warm insides.
I felt him spread and the velvet over my dick. He snorted and gasped, "You're _my_slut. Understand?" I stopped as I spoke.
He shook his head.
And I shoved another inch in, causing his whole body to tremble with pain. "Say it, now! Or, I stop being nice..." I moved in a little closer.
"I am your slut!" He cried through the waves of pain.
"Good," I leaned in slowly. Showing him how kind I was and how good it felt to submit to a Doberman. "Now, tell me how good of a master I am. How much you need me in you." My words were so confident, so strong, that I could feel him breaking to my will.
"No," he whispered.
His whole body went stiff except for his vocal chords that let out a shriek. He was ripped open another half-inch with one hard jerk of my hips. "Tell me and make me believe it!"
"I- I need it," his whole body reeked of fear, humiliation and shame. It was a delicious scent. "I need dick--"
"I don't believe you..." I began to lean forward.
"I need a fat dog cock buried in my ass. Breeding me, making me his over and over!"
"Just any dog cock can go in your ass?" I paused.
"Only Doberman. Only yours!"
"Fucking right." I rocked my hips, making my cock tip poke blindly along his insides. I knew when I hit it.
"Gods..." he moaned breathlessly.
"My dick is the only God you have," I growled. His whole body was limp with pleasure, just riding my cock.
"Yes..." He gasped either from the cock or in agreement.
I put all my weight on my dick, and draped myself over his moaning body. Clasping his horns to protect my neck, I held him there and enjoyed the squeezing of his silky insides. It was better than any female.
"Fuck me," he begged.
My slut was so eager. I pulled back then buried myself back into paradise, "I give the commands." My voice was calm, "I want you to remember how easy this could have been. I could've slowly plowed into your ass and made you feel this good..." My thrusts grew to a steady pace, not too quick to get me off, but quick enough that he could only make random grunting sounds.
"Imagine you submitting to me like this every night. You'd never have to run, again..." I purred. "Always eager for my cum and I'd make sure to feed it in your ass and mouth every time I so much as felt like fucking."
My pace increased, his ring was as loose as a well-fucked bitch. He started to drip with my precum. The wet squishing noises filled the forest. "Do you want that?" I asked, pulling my cock to my head before plunging it back inside.
"Yes. Take. Me."
I fucked him. His slutty little hole grabbed my dick every time I buried myself, making it feel like I was being sucked into him. The pleasure was too much and he rested his head upon the ground, a single eye looked at me, half-shut. I gritted my teeth and doubled my pace. It would break the pussy of any female in the pack.
He took it all.
Suddenly, I heard him crying out in pleasure, each thrust building the volume of his voice. I felt his hole tighten and loosen rhythmically, and my balls slapping his taint told me I had him cumming. His whole body shook, and his hole squeezed around my length. I was losing control, my hips pumped unsteadily, and with a final shove, I popped my knot into his hole, swelling twice my size.
"All the time. Every time," I whispered.
"Yes... Alpha."
"When I get back from the river to clean up, I'm gonna unlock your legs and you get to ride your Alpha."
"Okay..." He smiled and closed his eyes.
: ( Had to write more papers and less furry porn. : (