Indentured - 01 - Client 37

Story by Jayfox on SoFurry

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#1 of Indentured

So i sat down to write more of my main story and ended up writing something else, this may or may not turn into a series, depending if anyone likes it.


Indentured

Chapter 1 - Client 37

Client number thirty seven, only nine thousand, nine hundred and sixty three to go. I thought to myself bitterly as the wolf behind felt me up, one paw groping at my bared ass as the other slowly ran up my back, causing a shiver to run up my spine, my sheath already starting to swell from the wolves attention. Really? Already getting hard?

I didn't want this but here i stood with my back arched, paws gripping the edge of the table as the wolves roaming paws started moving with a more direct purpose, the lupines right paw sliding up the back of my head to grab a handful of hair, a crack in my resolve as the wolf managed to find one of my turn-on's. The left paw went from a rough grope, to pressing a thumb between my cheeks and against my pre-lubed hole, pushing in without ceremony.

The sudden entry causing me to tense up, stifling back a moan as the finger started prodding around inside me, not wanting to give the client the satisfaction of knowing that no matter how much I didn't want to enjoy it, I did. I always did.

"C'mon bitch, I know all you fox's love being used, let me hear it". Curling his thumb against that small lump of flesh within his purchase.

Don't moan, don't moan! DON'T MOAN!

Suddenly the paw gripping my hair pulled roughly, forcing me to face the ceiling and as much as i tried to hold it back, I moaned. My member already rock hard and throbbing uncomfortably against the underside of the table.

With a chuckle the wolf probed harder with his thumb, eliciting an even louder moan from my open muzzle, the moaning turning into a lustful whine as the wolves thumb rubbed over my prostate in circles.

"Good bitch, tell me what you need."

Oh god, please don't make me say it.

"P...please..."

"Please what?" A harder pull at my hair as the well practiced thumb relentlessly continued mashing my sensitive prostate.

I can't, I won't! I tried to shake my head, tried to resist. Toes curling as the attention on my prostate drove me to the edge of orgasm but just not enough, chipping away at my resolve bit by bit. It's so good.

The wolf leaned closer, cold nose brushing against my ear, and causing me to clench around the invading digit. Another of my turn-on's shaking my resolves foundations, the wolf must know one of my other clients. Damn it.

Whispering in a low growl, his hot breath in my ear, "Well foxy?".

Please not the ear too, I can't take it.

"Need... it."

"Bitches beg." Taking my ear between his teeth.

FUCK! My resolve crumbled into dust.

"Fuck me please! Fuck me."

And like that the thumb was gone, the wolf snorted in my ear, releasing the sensitive cartilage as I whimpered both from the torture and from the sudden loss of pleasure. "Ha, you fox's always beg eventually." Right paw still pulling at my hair as the left settled on my hip, smearing lube into my fur. He held me in place as his leaking tip pressed against my quivering pucker, "Again".

The fog of lust was gone, leaving me fully aware of myself, broken but aware. I'm so weak. Ears folded back against my skull and tail raising higher, I whimpered in need. "Please fuck me Sir." Trying to push back against the thick, throbbing nine inch cock pressed teasingly against my hole.

In one hard thrust he sank three inches of pre-lubed dick within me, the sudden push and stretch making me scream as i clawed marks into the table. "AHHH! FUCK! S...slow down." His firm grip on my hair and hip stopping me from raising onto my toes as he just kept pushing, not pulling out to thrust back in, but using his grip as leverage to keep pulling me back, growling lustfully behind me as I whimpered loudly in discomfort. "Please..Uhhuh... more lube.. uh..AH!"

"Shut the fuck up whore."

With a hard pull at my body and a sharp thrust from his hips, I felt his knot ram up against my tailhole. The rest of his shaft buried inside my spasming hole as I quickly went from discomfort to burning pain, not giving me time to adjust or the pain to lessen first he was thrusting away. My whimpers, gasps and whines seeming to spur him on as I bit my lip in an attempt to remain quiet.

Despite the burning in my rump, he was still pulling at my hair and his cock was still slamming into my prostate with every thrust, which meant my own penis was still hard, my sensitive head rubbing against the smooth underside of the table.

His thrusts began pulling out further and pushing in harder, his knot slowly spreading me wider with each thrust as he got that fraction deeper, every push of his knot eliciting a yelp from my muzzle, getting higher in pitch with every advance his knot made.

It fucking hurts._Tears started running down my cheeks, the pain wasn't getting worse, but it wasn't going away. I'm not a stranger to sex, even before I hard to do this to pay of my debts and this isn't the biggest thing I've taken up my rear by a long shot, but I've always hard time to adjust and work up to it. _Don't cry.

His rough thrusting had done it's work, his knot was reaching past the half way point, cruelly pulling back out as my hole tried to clamp around it, only to thrust back in and repeat. After a few thrusts I realised he wasn't getting any deeper and knew what he wanted, he wanted me to beg and was going to torture my sore hole until he got it.

In, "Yipe!"

Out, "Uhoww"

In, "Yai, p..ple", out "Uh, please", in "Fu...KNOT ME!", the all the way out to the tip, stopping there for a brief moment.

With a growl so deep I could feel the vibrations he rammed his hips forward, driving his knot as deep as it would go. The sudden fullness and impact of his hips against mine driving the air from my lungs as he pushed me down against the table beneath him, his hips rapidly pushing the pulsing knot inside me, mashing at my prostate as he drove himself towards his orgasm.

His knot pulsed like it had gotten larger inside me, with three hard jabs as deep as he could, his cock began a frantic twitching within me, flooding my insides with his seed. In pushing me forward, my own knot had been pushed against the underside of the table, the stimulation of the smooth wood on my shaft and the three hard jabs against my prostate sent me over the edge, my own release causing my battered hole to clench around his already throbbing shaft, milking his cock for every spurt of seed he had.

His hot panting breath in my ear, "You sluts all need *pant* a good knotting." Taking my left ear in his teeth firmly and tugging.

Oh god. My eyes rolled back in their sockets as I came a second time, ass clamping down painfully around his still throbbing member, still pumping seed into me as I squirmed below him.

Releasing both his grip on my hair and my ear from his teeth, he stood up. Watching as I squirmed, slowly coming back to my senses, too late to realise what he was doing as he pressed his right paw between my shoulder blades and gripped the base of my tail with his left, slowly pulling his hips away from my own.

_What's he...? No!_The pressure against the inside of my ring started to increase, attempting to spread me open again as my ass continued to clench from my double orgasm. "AH.. no stop"

The pressure on my back increased, greatly restricting my movement as I struggled, trying to find some way of stopping him while his knot was still fully inflated, each movement I attempted just making me clench and making it that much hard on myself. His grip on my tail pulled it higher so he could see my ring starting to stretch out, murring to himself as slowly bit by bit my ass stretched and his knot started to appear.

"Nooo." Complaining and gripping at the table under me were the only things I could do and not make it worse as it kept stretching me outwards, my toes curling. "Nonononono"

With a pop and a wet noise the knot was pulled out of me, followed by a large load of wolf cum. I groaned as my sore hole tried to close without much success as cum ran over my balls and down my legs, panting as I lay there on the table, the wolf releasing my tail and stepping away from me. I could hear the wolf getting dressed behind me, not really caring as I tried to ease the pain in my rear by not clenching my ring.

"A little something for yourself bitch." A rolled twenty dollar note was pushed into my cum soaked ass, then a pair of cum covered fingers pressed against my muzzle. I didn't hesitate to suck and lick them clean for the wolf, not even bothering to hide the pleasure I got from slurping up his thick, salty load. After he left I rolled over onto my back and pulled the note from my hole, licking the note and own fingers clean as well, scooping a bit more from around my ass to keep feeding my own dirty desire for a change before the door opened and a young deer poked his head in.

"You slut, you know they have showers to clean that up." Grinning at catching me with one hand to my muzzle and the other wiping more cum from my backside.

Blushing furiously I flicked some of the wolf's cum at the deer "Fuck you Des".

"Ha! Maybe later, but your guy left like twenty minutes ago, I need to clean the room for the next guy, plus you smell like a cum rag".

"May as well be." I sighed and shakily got up off the table as Des watched.

Nine thousand, nine hundred and sixty three to go, atleast he tipped.