Fantasies Ch. 1
This is my first attempt at writing something, and this will hopefully be the first installment of a story set. Please, criticize anything you like! I'm confident, but don't feel like it's my best work. Enjoy!
"What am I getting myself into...." was the only thing on the wolf's mind as he pulled on the slick leather chaps he had decided on for the evening. His paws were shaking just a little as he reached up to the built in belt, and pulled it taunt. After hiding away his body from the waist to his ankles under black leather, he moved to his dresser and went for a quite fancy black box sitting on top. He opened it and slowly pulled out his favorite piece of clothing, his collar.
A hard black leather strap with a ring of glossed silver around it, a tiny hinge opposite the side of the opening clasp, making the piece a custom fit, hard ring collar. Around the gleaming metal bad was a simplistic design engraved into it, and a heavy mechanism over the hinge in the back that helped make the connection sturdy while he wore it, and doubled as a small ring to attach a collar, while on the front, the closing clasp itself was an attachment ring. He slowly pulled it up and smiled as he slipped it on, and pulled it closed. The wolf then pulled the small key from the box, locked the collar, and placed the key away. Drauf tugged on the object around his throat, and smiled, seeing that it was on tight and comfortably. "Good as it will ever be" he mused with a smile.
For months now the wolf had been mentally preparing himself for this night, the night that he would finally go out into the city to explore himself. He had learned about a little bar on the north side of the city that catered to the leather crowd. He knew he had to be careful about where he ended up at after dark on a Saturday, and he had spent the past few months doing research on the area, and the bar itself. Forums told him to beware, but hundreds of personal reviews and a few email conversations with the owner and one of the bar tenders began to ease his mind. He heard a bang on his door, followed by a friendly "Ready yet?"
Drauf looked at himself in the mirror and smiled to himself "Just a minute!" he called out to his new friend, the tender at the Leather Clad Stallion he had spoken to throughout the past few weeks. "I just have a few more things to do!"
"Yes well I'm coming in any way!" the voice called out again before the door swung open to his room, catching Drauf wrapping each of his horns in leather straps, to dull his sheen and cover the tips. Another wolf stepped toward him and placed his paw on Drauf's shoulder, chuckling. "You know, with all the worry you had, you sure seem to be planning on advertising yourself tonight."
"Oh hush. You told me that this sort of thing was normal where we're going!" he said as he finished up the wraps, his white horns now covered in black leather. He then moved in to pick up two small studs from his desk and leaned into the mirror, poking his tongue out, and playing with it, admiring the splitting job his body artist did for him. The wolf slipped a stud into each side and screwed the balls on before leaning back to wiggle then and clack them against his teeth gently, while wagging his tail happily and turning back to face the other man in the room. "How do I look Alex?"
Alex, a wolf a bit taller and over all bigger than Drauf, smiled down to the male, adorning his new leather equipment and nodded. "You'll fit in just fine pup" he spoke kindly. Alex wore slightly different gear, large black combat boots, lose fitting leather pants, a thick strapped leather harness hugging his torso, leather gloves, and the typical leather hat. "I would leash you myself if we hadn't become friends before tonight" he said with a chuckle. The leather covered wolf was the man that would be accompanying Drauf to the bar, and showing him around. A man that the pup had grown to trust. "But if we don't go soon, we're going to be walking into the second wavers, and guys that have not been picked yet, and trust me, there is a reason they don't leave with a partner. So, let's move!" and with a gentle swat on Drauf's rump, he was being led away from the comfort of his own bedroom, quickly through the house, and then out to the car.
As he was piled into the car, though nervous to make even the commitment to leave the house, he still got in swiftly and closed the door to hide his dress for the evening. A blush starting to spread across his face, he settled back into the seat. The seventeen year old wolf was now in a machine, wearing nothing but leather, the advertisement of his role wrapped around his neck, and heading down the road, to a dark, smelly room, filled with men. The two were heading out to spend their night at one of the local BDSM and Leather bars in the city, gladly making the longer trip into the north side, to avoid the less rule abiding crowds littering the city. His head still spun with thoughts of what might happen, who may be there, what he would say to people, even going as far as to recite conversations in his head. Meanwhile, Alex glanced over and smiled, his ears splaying a little as he noticed, to him, a quite familiar look. He reached over and rubbed over Drauf's head warmly.
"You know, once you walk in, whatever you're preparing is going to be forgotten, and you'll just get nervous all over again."
"Oh thank you so much for your kind words, means a lot" he poked his tongue out and fought off the paw on his head. "You said you would take me and keep an eye on me while you tend, but you wouldn't tell me what to expect. Kind of worrying....." he said, looking down at his feet. The wolf to his side would frown and reach down to Drauf's chin, pulling his gaze up and over to Alex, as the car stopped.
"Just trust me, I wouldn't take you anywhere unsafe. I'm 37, I have seen the bad side of things, and if I can keep a fresh pup away from that, and take him under my wing, I will. And" he smiled, his ears perking up tall "I did! But, since I am tending this evening, I did tell someone that you were coming out here tonight." With that, he nodded forward to point out that they were in a parking space alongside the bar, and only a few moments later, Drauf's door opened, making him jump back in his seat, his eyes landing on black fur.
Before him, a man knelt down in the frame of the door, and the face of a massive horse poked into the car, a very happy smile to greet the two with. "Well hello there!" his voice boomed "You must be the pup the old man driving ya has been telling me about! Very nice to meet ya, and welcome to the Leather Clad Stallion!" A large, hair covered wrist and hand was extended into the car, being offered. The pup froze up a little before being bumped forward by the chuckling wolf beside him. He snapped back to look but Alex had already stepped out and started to walk away. His ears folded down to his head and he looked to the horse, the man picking up on the look he was being given, and slowly lay his big hand on the wolf's leg. "Don't worry, he just asked me to be a bit of muscle to help look after you tonight. I'm not here to try and put a collar on ya, or let something happen that you don't want. All you have to do is look at me, and mouth the word -HELP- and I'll be right there to get you out of whatever you got into." With that, the man stepped back away from the car, and let the wolf get out on his own accord.
Drauf looked around a little, at the inside of the car, then to the horse, and finally moved. As his foot paws landed on the cool concrete below him, his mind went fuzzy, body numbly going through the motions as he stood up, and closed the door behind him, the car beeping as it locked. No sooner than when he composed himself and looked out down the sidewalk, did he feel the pressure of the horse's hand on his back, moving him away from the car, and toward the entrance of the bar. The pup looked over and blushed hard as he realized just how much larger the man was than him, the little 5'3" canine only coming up to the man's belly. He gulped, and spoke softly "I...Is everyone in there as big as you?" his eyes were large, and looking way up into the equine's, which arched from his lips cracking into a laugh.
"Ohh no not everyone! All different sizes and shapes in there. I happen to be one of the biggest though, so Alex made a good choice asking me for help" the man winked down to Drauf and patted his back, stopping at the door before going in, and turning the pup to look up to him. "Okay. When you go in, just be confident. First timers usually stick out like a sore thumb because they're timid and way too careful. Just walk in, smile, and head up to the bar, and order whatever you want! I'll come up and talk to you for a bit until someone comes up, or you decide you're uncomfortable. Alright?" with that, the man took his hands off of the wolf, smiled, and stepped back, letting Drauf make his next move on his own.
Taking what he was told as a strict instruction, he turned without thinking about it and walked in, only pausing to close the door behind him, and started to walk. He looked around, taking notice of everyone in the dark, smoky room. As he expected, no one was without something leather on, from full suits, to just underwear, leather filled the bar, wrapping everything from little skittish mice, to what looked like cocky horses and bulls holding onto leashes as they lounged. He made eye contact with a few people, and with a little bit of shock to see friendly faces smiling at him in greeting, he sent them a smile back as he moved. Soon enough he found the bar, and quickly planted himself down in one of the stools, propping his elbows up at the bar, and looking around for the tending wolf, who quickly made notice of the pup and made his way over with a smile.
"Welcome to the Stallion! Can I get ya anything? Food? Wet your whistle? Polish your knob?" Alex spoke with a smile.
"I'll just have a rum and coke" the pup chuckled "only enough rum to be able to taste it though, please."
"One luke warm coke coming up" he offered a smile before turning around to work on the drink. As Alex worked and Drauf waited, the man from earlier showed up at his side, now wearing nothing but a leather jock strap, and massive body harness. He sat down next to the pup and huffed, looking him over.
"Didn't anyone tell you that pets don't get to lean on the bar, dog?" he spoke out in a much more gruff voice. He must have seen the pup's ears fold back, because he soon slid his hand out on front of the wolf, on the bar, palm open and up, the words "still your friend, just bar banter" scribbled across it. Drauf sighed, relieved as he read it, and lowered his head a little, sliding his arms off of the bar, without knowing it, making room for his drink. Alex, wasting no time, jumped in, speaking oddly flamboyant.
"Oh you smell good! What are you wearing?!" he spoke out before leaning in to act like he was sniffing, only to whisper into his ear "You have a few eyes on ya, good guys. Kit did that to show that you're on the pets' team, not the doms. But only to the guys nearby." And he came back up, smiling, and tapping his chin. "Strawberry?"
It took him a few moments to recollect himself after realizing he was outed to god knows to, before he could speak, a bit shyly and blushing. "It's a berry blend actually."
"Well I love it! Suits a cute pup like you!" he said with a wink before walking off. Drauf smiled a little and picked up his drink to take a sip, quickly deciding that it was a little too strong for him and setting it back down, noting to remind himself not to drink it, only to sip it. He looked around, then back over to the man beside him.
"So, are you a dom?" he spoke softly.
"Yes, but not for you. Especially for someone who doesn't know when he should and shouldn't speak." He made and audible huff before turning to get up, his hand moving under the bar top to gently squeeze Drauf's leg in reassurance as he left him alone. Drauf would sigh and turn back to the bar, looking down to his drink, occasionally taking a sip here and there. For a while he only had the casual swing by to offer to buy a drink or ask a question, before leaving in either disappointment or a rude trot off. He would sit there idly twirling the straw around in his glass for a while before he heard a voice beside him.
"Very nice posture, boy, and that don't look like a girly ass drink like the rest of you collars waste money on." Drauf snapped his head over to look to the man speaking, finding a toned, but not ripped with muscle, well-built tiger. He wore the same, lose fitting chaps that the horse did, and a similar body harness as well. The pup choked up a little and simply nodded in return, blushing a little. The man laughed and held a paw down to the open seat "I know it's not normal for me to ask first, but may I?" which was returned with a quick nod, as he looked down to his drink again.
The tiger chuckled as he turned to sit, belting out his order to Alex, who turned, ears perking up to listen to the, quite literal order given. He nodded and went to turn and get it ready, but paused to look to Drauf with a grin and a wink, mouthing the word "lucky!" before heading off to prepare the drink. Soon coming back with the order and placing it in front of the man, who smiled, then waved the tender away, before turning a bit to look over and down to the pup. Sitting, Drauf would only come up to the tiger's pecs, easily a foot and a half to two foot difference between the two.
"So then, come here looking for a little trouble tonight, boy?"
"N...no Sir" he spoke, a bit weakly "No trouble....."
"Ohh I didn't mean real trouble!" the man laughed, and landed a paw on the pup's back. "How about this, I'll be forward. My name is Bali, for now, and I came here looking for a cute little pet to take somewhere...less than quiet. Now, what are you here for?" The man looking down to him, holding onto his back, waiting for him to answer, had a friendly, but stern look on his face. Drauf looked around, trying to find either Kit or Alex, but neither of them were anywhere in sight to help. He gulped and looked back to Bali, knowing that he was asked a direct question. He spoke, not thinking much at all.
"Well, I'm looking for about the same really." He said, forcing a smile, only to be met with a warm, but less than friendly, toothy grin across the tiger's face.
"Perfect." With that word, he felt Bali's paw slide around to his front, and he heard a loud snap, a metal clasp closing on the ring in his collar. His ears folded down and he grew nervous. At the noise, Alex's head would snap around to find where it came from, only to blush and nod. Seeing the tender looking, the tiger called over "You know the tab, both drinks." He said, in quite the bored tone before looking back to the now leashed pup, pulling him off of his stool and onto the floor. "Consider that a friendly gesture. Now, you may walk, or get down on all fours. I have no preference. If you feel uncomfortable or feel the need to leave, say red. I will stop. Understand?" Drauf nodded. "Good. Now, come boy." Bali said, before walking away and pulling the leash taunt, the pup quickly running up behind the striped man to walk along, out of the bar. As they walked through the door, he noticed Kit, smiling and giving a thumbs up, nodding as they left the bar area, and into the hallway.
Through the hallway, he was lead silently through, and the deeper the pair went, the louder things became. He could hear sounds from moans of pleasure, to screams of pain, and pleading for help. His ears pinned and he shivered, wondering what was to happen to him. He almost bumped into Bali as he stopped at a door, and turned to face Drauf.
"I know you came here with Kit. He knows who you're with, and what room you're in. But I like to be private, so when that door closes, you are mine, and only mine. Who you came here with, and who you knew back there will not matter. Unless you speak the word "Red", you will be here, and mine, until noon tomorrow. Got it boy?" Bali spoke gruffly now. Drauf looked to the clock, realizing he would be in the room with the tiger for nearly 17 hours. He thought about it for a minute or two, before looking up into the man's eyes, his ears low.
"Yes Sir."
"Good boy, now, in." he ordered, and opened the door to the dark room, pushing the pup onward. His stomach dropped as he couldn't see anything, and heard the door close and lock.
"What am I getting myself into......." He thought.