White Cat Master
As Dan starred up at the ceiling blankly, he couldn't remember what had happened the other night. He tried to remember harder, and harder, but it was never hard enough. He usually had a nice, long bath to get his mind back on track, but he felt too clean right now. The fox rubbed his hand over his fur. He felt soft right now, softer than normal. He was enjoying the feeling of his fur. He carressed himself again and repeated. He couldn't stop himself. He could just go and take a bath to do this. At least the bath would have a nice lubricating soap. Still, he carressed like he was feeling on another person. He desired a woman right now, he wanted his hands all over her. He wanted to carress Him body. He wanted to love on Him. He wanted serve Him. He just couldn't figure out who 'Him' was. He stopped, no matter how much his hands didn't want to. They almost continued against his mental orders. He cupped his head and felt a little weird. "I think I need to take a walk.." he said out loud to himself. He got out of his bed and slipped on some pants over his boxers and a shirt and went toput on his shoes. His pants felt tight as he walked around. The effects from his hands weren't wearing off anytime soon. As he approached the door, dressed and ready, he had a second thought to walk out completely. He looked down and there was still a bulge in his pants. He couldn't really feel it though. It was so strange, almost scary. He couldn't feel panic as he was aware of having no feeling in his groin. He continued out the door as something tugged him on. He pulled a cell out of his pocket along with the keys. He got and cranked the car while multitasking his way down the road. His friend picked up on the other side of the line. They made plans to go to a bar. "Yeah, I need to get out a little bit." "What do you mean? You've been gone on vacation for over two weeks. When did you get home, anyways?" Dan didn't understand any of this. If anything on the road happened differently then he would have gotten into an accident. He was spacing out, completely confused by what he heard. Nothing was making sense. Still he went on to the bar, driving in the same direction without stopping. Can't stop to think. "Okay," his friend said, "we'll catch up on all that. I'll meat'cha there, okay?" "Alright," Dan said so distantly. He hung up, still not looking like he was all there in the head. He couldn't figure it out. He couldn't make his mind work hard enough. 'Remember,' he commanded in his mind. 'Remember where I was the last two weeks.' Nothing was coming. He parked in front of the bar. He didn't even think about sitting there while waiting and think about it. The more he thought...he felt even more...good. He pushed hard to find what was missing and then he felt an uncomfortable, but very welcomed, pressure in his pants. Walking towards the bar entracne, he knew completely anyone could see his arousal. He opened the door, not hesitating with all the knowledge of this. There was definately something wrong. The inside was the same as any bar; pool table and seating to the right, tables scattered to the left, and long stool-seating bar. He hopped on to a stool quickly, knowing a lot of them were starring. He ordered a drink, the bartender went to it as he gave an unfriendly, suspicious glance back at him. It wasn't gay bar so it wasn't surprising for the bartender to not like a man coming into a bar with a boner in his pants. He got his drink and drank. Then it was empty and when he got another, he drank some more. His consumption was at a high rate. He no longer was trying to remember and after a few seconds, he didn't have the ability. His actions began to take on a mind of their own. His mind began to be independent itself as well. He was so woozy. He heard the door open and then the next thing was someone sitting beside him. "How's it going, man?" Someone...someone was talking to him. He could barely hear anything, it was just so confusing. Things were getting darker, still the feeling of moving around was still the same. He moved around a lot apperantlly, at least that's what it felt like. Dan woke up. Or..did he just open his eyes and was awake all the time. His head was fuzzy and dizzy, but his body felt like it had never laid down. He was kneeling on one knee, his head down and swaying with unease. "This.." his lips were even a little numb, "where....where.." He felt to his right side and used the momentum to roll his head around to see his surroundings. It looked like a basement. Dan heard steps approaching from behind. "You look so pathetic, just like my little toy should.." The voice, it sounded familiar..in fact warmly familiar. It was like that voice comforted Dan, even though he should be worried about just waking up in a basement with another person who wasn't knocked out. This spoke so strangely to him...did it call him a toy??? The werider part to Dan was that the voice was...male! Footsteps continue approaching from behind. The sound of wrinkling, tight jeans could be heard to indicate that he was knealing down. "Yes, you look so good like this, you're a very good boy." Dan felt a scratching behind his fox ears. It felt good....the scratching....and even the praise. 'This..' Dan tried thought fuzzly, 'this is so...weird. I don't...like..men.' Dan tried shrugging the person away with his shoulder. "Go away.." Dan said in a wobbly tone. "I'm not..your damn boy..leave me alone you fag." Dan could barely get his voice passed a whisper, but he really wanted to yell. "Aww," the stranger replied, "you're going to make your master upset. You don't want to do that." Dan felt a paw reach down and squeeze his crotch. The action made Dan squirm, and to his unpleasant surprise, FOWARD and into the paw. "See, you like my touch. You've always liked my touch. Remember." Suddenly Dan had flashes of being taken by his who he called his master. His master had taken countless times in the past two weeks. He could remember the feeling, his enjoyment and suddenly wanted more. He wanted to serve his master more. His eyes starred off as he spoke. "Master?.." "Yes, I'm here my little fox." The grasping paw moved up and began scratching under Dan's chin and he moved into the touch. "Master...why did you erase my memory?" "Becuase I enjoy it and it is what desired. I get what I desire." "Yes...." "Good Boy." Dan was obeying and felt this was his master, but didn't want to be a slave. He was struggling on the inside. "I'm going to let your disobedient self out." "Master..no, he will disobey you. I do not wish too." "Sshh," the caressing became even more loving and gentle. "It's okay. I know, but it is what I desire." "Yes, Master." "Now, go to sleep." "Yes, Master." Dan blacked out as he was commanded to. Dan woke up...remembering everything. He suddenly had the ability to struggle and go against whatever had controlled him before. As he began move to get out of this place and head for a policed station he found that he was tied up to a chair. He struggled more, just like he would see in the movies. He was gave the people in the movies crap for thinking they could get out of bonds that were meant for the purpose to keep them from getting away, but now he understood that if he could just struggle hard enough...he could get away. "What's my silly little slave boy doing now?" Dan growled and struggled more. The white cat male smiled amused by Dan. "Why are you so upset when you enjoyed being my little slave." He smiled as he walked back and forth in front of Dan, slightly strutting. The cat was tall and was lean, acutally pretty muscular. The curves of the cat's body made Dan envious and slightly hungry to sink his claws into that fur...in a good way. Dan growled even more as his weakness for his lust was so over dominating. 'Nooo! I won't admit it...I wont I wont!' Dan struggled in his mind. The cat approached and cupped Dan's chin in his fingers. "What's going through that mind of yours my little slave?" "None of your concern. It's my mind and you can keep away from it!" The cat stepped back and smiled. "It is my concern because your mind also belongs to me." "No, it doesn't." "Oh? Then how is that I've taken your mind and made you do whatever I want. How is it that your mind will call me your master from now on. That's what I am to you from now on. Whether your disobeying me or not, you're going to call me Master from now on." "I will...will.." Dan couldn't say "not". He couldn't disobey. "Yes, that's right. You will call me Master." Dan couldn't believe he couldn't just tell this guy to fuck off. "Good Boy." Dan was disgusted when he felt slight satisfication. What was it inside him that wanted this freak to own him? "Do you want to be a good boy and succumb to me? Do you want have your hands on my body?" Dan was thinking about saying yes to get out of these bonds, but he was to anxious to and already yelled out "NO!". "Well, that's too bad. I guess your friend here will have all the fun." Dan could only watch helplessly as the white cat pulled out from the side a black furred mouse. It was Duncan, Dan's friend who he was supposed to meet up with at the bar. Duncan didn't seem to be the least bit distressed at where he was, in fact, the little mouse had a smile. Duncan was about a foot shorter than the white cat standing dominantly next to him. He was a computer nerd who worked at home most of the time and ate healthy to make up for the lack of exercise he got. He was just a lean, skinny little mouse. There was something different though. His large mouse ear was pierced and he was wearing tight shorts. They revealed so much that if they weren't so tight that his package would be spilling out. "This is Duncan," the white cat introduced. "I know who he is, he's my friend," Dan snarled at the cat. "Yes, I know. I knew that when I watched him walk into the bar and sat next to you. I knew it when you even began to feeling on him and then molested and then took him to the bathroom forcefully. It would have been rape if hadn't given in as he had secret feelings for you." Dan was so upset to hear all this because he knew it as he remembered everything that has happened. But he now he really knew, knew why Duncan began to be more willing. Dan thought he had raped his friend and the knowledge that he didn't made him feel.. acutally better. "Isn't this true, Duncan?" The white cat looked down at Duncan. "Yes, yes master," the little mouse said shyly. "Go to my little slave and show him." "Yes Master." Duncan walked towards Dan. Dan struggled more. It was so futile. The black mouse climbed up on top of Dan. He was so light...so delicate. It felt so good to have his hands on his little body. His short fur felt so good in his fox paws. Duncan layed down and rubbed his bare nipples against Dan's own bare nipples. Duncan little gasps and moans show how sensitive he was. Dan felt his and Duncan's hard nipples rub even more electrifying together. Duncan's hands both went down and reached into Dan's shorts and began squezzing gently at his balls. Dan felt his cock come out of its sheath. Duncan's other hand went to work on it. Their mouths met as Dan's cock was rubbed and carressed by the little mouse fingers. His rat tail flinged back and forth in delight as Dan's fluffy white dipped tail wagged behind the chair. The White Cat standing, watching, was very amused and pleasantly aroused. He unzipped his jeans and undid the button, feeling the relief of being free of the tight clothing. His hard erection was pushing up and peeking out of his boxers, which were also tight as well. He was used to it. "Now, Duncan, start undoing his straps." Duncan kissed Dan passionately again as he took off the straps holding down his wrists. Then Duncan broke away and crawled, kissing all over the foxes furry body, down in front of his hard and erect member. His little mouth kissed and licked at the warm rod in front of him. His hands undid the ankle straps. Duncan then stood up, waiting... Dan stood up, out of the chair. Dan could smell something in the air. It made him hot and...something else. It was weird. He saw his Master standing behind Duncan. His Master was so sexy. His chest tight under the white t-shirt, his hot member's tip showing out of his white boxers. "Do you want me, my little slave?" Dan felt his head nod. It felt so filled with the heavy scent. "Then come and have my body." Dan stumbled over to his Master. Dan fell to his knees and sucked on that warm cock. It tasted like the smell and now Dan felt completely filled with it. It was the smell and taste of total obedience. He would never leave his Master's side now. "Good Boy," master said as he pet Dan's head gently. "Now stop, you don't want to make Master come yet, do you?" "I will stop, Master." "Good Boy. Duncan, come here." Dan stepped back on his hands and knees, watching his master and his other slave. Dan was envious of Duncan. "Turn." Duncan obeyed. Master pulled the Mouse's tight pants down just enough. The white cat slid down his boxers and let his member half dangle. He slid into the mouse hard. Duncan gasped and moaned as his Master took his ass. Dan watched so enviously as his Master took Duncan's ass. He wanted his master's cock and also wanted to take Duncan as well. Dan could only feel his massive hard-on get even more umbearable as he watched the lust-filled, slack face of the black mouse. Master humped himself into his tight ass, as Duncan's hands went up and stabled himself with the concrete wall. His thrusts came faster and more aggressive. Duncan moaned and cried as he loved each every sensation. His Master's hard cock pulsing, ready to blow his hot fluid into his tunnel. Without warning Duncan's master pulled out of his ass. The white cat layed down and let his hard member calm down. Dan felt completely filled with the scent of his master. He wanted so bad to go over there and strip the clothes from that cat's body and rub all over his fur. "Come to me, my slave." He was looking at Dan and Dan obeyed as he crawled up to him. "Please your Master you little slut." "Yes, Master." Dan stipped the white t-shirt from his master. His fox paws clawed all over that lean furry white chest. He buried his face and nuzzled against the muscles, felt every inch of his Master's lucious body. It was built in complete perfection. Dan now felt honored to serve and pleasure a master with such a body. The scent was heavy in his head, his nostrils, and every heavy breath he took. His tongue flicked out on to one nipple. Then Dan covered it with his whole muzzle, his teeth brushing against it with such delicacy. Dan's hands had been rubbing up and down all over his master's legs, grabbing and testing the lean muscle. Every breath was shaky as he panted more as continued exploring all over his master. His mouth went down to his crotch. He let his tongue lick up and down his hard shaft, moving in circles on the tip. He heard approving gasps and worked even harder. His plunged his mouth all the way down, feeling his master's tip slipping in his throat. Dan worked so hard not to gag and pleasure his master to his best ability. Dan felt a hand push him down hard, feeling the cock slip down further. Dan even hummed a little, and felt the response of a thrusting of hips. Then he felt his master explode, shooting right down his throat and into his stomach. Dan shook violently as he was used like his master wanted him to be. Dan sucked on the spent out member, savoring its taste. He sucked and closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth. Master pet his good little pet as he sucked like a little baby, nursing on him. "Fondle my balls too, slut." Dan responded, a little ashamed that he hadn't thought of that. Master looked up to see Duncan standing in a cute way, his legs tangled, his finger placed on his lips in an innocent manner. He smiled as e saw what his little mouse slave wanted. "Come here, Duncan. I want you to reward my little slut for being such a good boy." Master rubbed Dan's head. Dan only moaned in response. Duncan walked up behind Dan and kneeled down. He buried his little mouth between Dan's cheeks and pushed his little tongue into his tight hole while reaching underneath with both hands. His fingers played with each ball playfully and his hand skillfully. Dan kept moaning over his master's cock. The white cat master stretched lazily, smiling as he enjoyed his little slaves. "You're both going to enjoy being in my care..forever." * * *
Alright, something I put together real quick to test out my new Christmas present. I didn't bother with any errors and notepad kinda messed things and I fixed them as best as I could, hopefully I didn't miss any necessary indentions.... Well, I would LOVE REVIEWS :)