Kidnapped
Hey all! I'm back after a hiatus for a while. I guess I didn't really feel like writing. I liked this one, I thought it was fun. It is about rape, so don't read if that's not your thing. (And no, this story does not reflect anything I actually believe about rape.) Thank you for reading! Please fave, rate, or comment if you feel like it. Thanks!
I walked down the dark city sidewalk. The concrete was damp underneath my bare paws. There remained only a few more blocks before I got back home but this was a dangerous part of town, so I kept on the lookout. Everything seemed to be going as usual, though. A car passed by here and there, only a few people were walking the street. As weird as it sounds, I have to credit my kidnappers with a stealthy approach. I was going along, when all of a sudden I felt a sharp pain in my lower back, and then I was down and out. In my head, it felt like I woke up only a second later in the interior of a van. I didn't wake with a jolt, though- it was slow, and I felt groggy. Sooner or later, though, I came to. I looked around myself and first noticed I was bare naked. Realizing this was what truly woke me up; I felt my stomach drop as I pulled against the restraints on my wrists and ankles. I at least could use my long feline tail to cover up my exposed nether regions. Someone sitting up in the front of the van noticed I was awake.
"Why hello, beautiful. The tranquilizer took you out pretty good. You've been asleep for hours. My name's Maxton, what about you?"
I could hardly process the words as I struggled to think, and deal with the embarrassment of being exposed to a stranger. "H-Harriet... Wait, what's going on? Where are you taking me?"
"Just into the backwoods, dear."
"Why?"
Maxton chuckled and looked to his buddies with a grin. I barely heard him whisper something like "she just doesn't get it, huh?"
He turned towards me. "Because, pumpkin, no one can hear you scream over there."
I choked. It felt like my whole consciousness was sinking under the weight of this information. My ears flared back as I hunched over, feeling weak. I felt more vulnerable than ever at that moment. It was shocking to see how easily they had kidnapped me, and they had gotten away scott-free, too. They'd probably kill me out in the wilderness and leave my body to the wolves. I tried to think of ways I could escape, but so far there were no opportunities. I sat back and spent the remaining hour of the ride with my eyes closed, seething, hating my captors with every fiber of my being. It was hard not to, while they joked around and laughed, almost oblivious to the poor, abused girl in the back of the van. My only comfort was to look out the back window to the sky, which seemed to offer some sort of promise that I could escape and survive. But these thoughts were quickly extinguished when the van stopped and they all got out. It was quiet for a moment; all I heard was the sound of the wind blowing through the trees, birds chirping and my captors walking around. They opened the back door and the sun flooded in, feeling warm against my fur. We were parked in a clearing nearby a forest; it seemed certain that there was not a soul anywhere in our vicinity. My stomach dropped again as they all stared at me, looking all over me like predators eyeing up their prey. I investigated them too; they were all canines, each about a foot taller than myself at the very least.
Maxton was the first to speak. "Well, Miss Harriet, if it makes you feel any better, we picked you because you were the most attractive." The three of them all laughed heartily. Maxton approached me while the other two were removing their clothes and clicked a collar around my neck. He held a little remote up in front of me and asked, "do you know what this is?" I shook my head, too petrified to speak. "You see, this little remote has a button on it. When I press it, it'll zap you. Here, let me demonstrate."
He pressed the button for a split second, sending a sudden, sharp pain through my neck and my body. "Ow!" My ears pointed backwards out of pain.
"So you see, it's painful. Now, that was only a little zap. If I hold it down, you'll probably collapse. The point is, don't be an idiot and run away."
"Anyway, this is the part where I remove your restraints and we rape you. Just don't be stupid and it'll be easier on a lot of us. At least you won't get pregnant, right?" With that he began removing my restraints with a key he pulled from his pocket. When I was free I was finally able to rest my abused back, but not for long. He lifted my petite body out of the truck and plopped me on my feet before taking his clothes off. I gulped as I saw all of their huge canine cocks, fully erect. I felt like a rag doll as they lifted up my body into the air, spreading my legs and exposing me completely. Maxton was the first to take action. He stood right in front of me, guiding his cock towards my open pussy. I shuddered when we made contact. He grabbed my hips before thrusting in. I screamed out as his massive eight-inch canine dick penetrated me, stimulating a surge of sensations throughout my lower body. Each slow thrust went a little deeper, penetrating me a little further and taking away my purity. Once he made it all the way in, his thrusts increased in power, shoving deeply inside of me. I was violated as his thick cock grew at the base, stimulating me every time I felt it grind against me.
As he fucked me senseless, I thought about my scenario. It was unfair. It could have been a million others. I remembered him saying, "we picked you because you were the most attractive." Fuck, there are girls who live in my neighborhood who have modeling jobs! I was in the wrong place at the wrong time, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I gritted my teeth as the tip of another cock pushed at my backdoor.
Maxton's cock now pounded in and out with slick ferocity. I looked down and saw my vaginal juices being sprayed all over the ground, wetting his fur. It was hard to even hold on in this situation. Another one muttered something to Maxton and he pulled out. The other took his place, strangely for only a few seconds. He thrusted about five times, just as deeply as Maxton, before pulling out. Then he moved around behind me and I realized why; he used my pussy's moistness to lube up before anal penetration. HIs slick, juiced cock now started poking into my anus ever so slightly while Max returned to his position, fucking me like a jackhammer and grinding me against his gigantic knot. I was accommodated to the rhythm when the dog behind me grabbed my waist and shoved me down onto his dick, violating my anus. I felt both dicks flying in and out of me, alternating as if they were taking turns. I screamed out as my anus stretched, trying to fit the second penis thrusting into me. I felt lightheaded as I struggled to manage the two inside of me.
Meanwhile, the third dog's cock slipped into my outstretched hand. Without even processing it in my head, my paw started sliding up and down his lengthy dick, feeling all over. At this point I didn't know if it was an autonomous action or if there was some deeper, animal part of me that wanted to touch him that way. My strokes became regular with the pounding inside of me and I felt his cock stiffen, becoming completely rigid in my paw. I blushed as I heard him pant, making me wonder... Was I liking this somehow? I had mixed feelings as the stimulation from my pussy and my asshole combined to assault me with a barrage of pleasant, almost wonderful sensations. I remembered that I was being raped, but there was a part of me that didn't agree.
Regardless, their dicks pounded me with ruthless intensity. There's something very intimate in seeing your internal fluids leaking onto someone else, matting their fur and covering them with your scent. My pussy ached, but not in a bad way- it ached for more. I felt Maxton's knot keep growing, and I was almost sure I couldn't fit it, but I'd be damned if I didn't try. It loosened my opening, stretching me to my limit as my pussy encompassed a little more of it with each thrust. The same was happening in my butt, too- I felt a pleasant prick of pain each time it stretched just a little further. By now I was no longer a rag doll, but I was gyrating up and down, trying to help them with their thrusts, assisting them to go even deeper inside of me. My moans and yelps joined their grunts as we all worked together to participate in our forbidden act. I think they sensed it too, because they readjusted their grips before pushing harder.
Maxton, sensing my acceptance, leaned forward to kiss me. I let him, and gladly joined him in our mad lovemaking experience. I was all over him, licking, tasting, kissing, interlocking tongues. I wanted every ounce of his saliva deep into my throat. He explored with his tongue, feeling up the inside of my cheeks and forcing himself into my mouth. This only heightened my lust as I felt his knot start to penetrate me.
He removed himself from my mouth and gripped tightly on my abdomen before thrusting himself, with momentum, deep inside my pussy. I screamed out in pain and pleasure as he forced his entire knot deep into my vagina, stretching me to my limit and completing our connection. Not long after, the other canine took the initiative and forced himself into my asshole, which hurt even more than the other in my pussy. With those two together forced deeply inside of me while I stroked the cock of the third with my wet, cummy paw, I came more powerfully than I had ever came before. My intense moans and screams joined their grunting and panting to form a sort of orchestra of the natural, guttural noises of mating. I felt like a beast as the sensations overtook me, sending me into a whole other realm of consciousness as I couldn't muster a complete, coherent thought. It was only an afterthought to notice their warm, thick ejaculate pumping deeply into my crevices.
Returning to my world, I felt pain as the endorphins wore away. It was nothing intense, but it was noticeable. I smiled as I looked into Maxton's eyes, wild and uncontrolled. I initiated a make out session this time, attacking his lips and his mouth as I sought to explore everywhere inside him. Meanwhile the dog behind me licked all around my neck and shoulders, softly biting into me. It was actually very affectionate, and it was strange to think that I was, technically, being raped. My strokes continued lightly on the third dog as I remembered that he was the only one who had not enjoyed the fullest of the experience. Over time, Maxton and the other removed themselves from my holes, rubbing their cum-covered cocks all over my lower body. I loved to be covered with their scent, matting my fur and showing myself as the whore that I am.
They lowered me down to my feet, and I almost struggled to stand after being fucked so harshly. I now turned my attention to the third dog, whining with anticipation. I went down on my knees, granting him the mouth I'm sure he was longing for. I loved the musky, cummy, male taste as I filled my mouth with his cock. I ran my tongue all over, feeling his knot and exploring the patterns of his thick veins. Without announcing himself, he grabbed my head and shoved me all the way to his base, pushing all the way into my throat. He loosened his grip a little as he came, letting his cum spurt out onto my tongue and the back of my mouth. It was extremely fulfilling to taste his voluminous cum, flying all over the inside of my mouth and making his cock feel ever more slick inside of me.
As he removed himself from my mouth, I lay back, wondering what was going to happen now. Maxton approached me after we all spent a few minutes panting.
"Well, Harriet, I have to say you've surpassed my expectations... Usually the girls we take out here aren't nearly as cooperative. I think we'll just hang out here and fuck for a few more hours, if that's alright with you."
If that's alright with you? If that's alright with you!? _ Of course that's all right with me! _
So, we did. We spent the whole evening fucking like rabbits. By the end I was wet, sloppy and satisfied. They peed on me a few times, too, and I didn't even know I was into that kind of thing. I guess life has a way of surprising us. Maxton filmed the whole damn thing, and this morning I received a package with a roughly four-hour tape of all of our lovemaking. I've been watching it for a while now, and since I'm done writing, I guess I'll masturbate.
Love,
Harriet