A Tau, a punk, and a bitch walk into a bar...
A semi-cannon side story in the fuzzy logic story line. It has a bit different tone to it. Additional thanks to
for providing me encouragement and helping proof read.
I awoke with a gasp. I was tangled in blankets in a dark room. I smelled male in bed next to me, and felt his warmth. My breathing calmed a little and I loosened my tensed muscles. Laying back against the pillow and straightening the sheets some, I relaxed. I was in Tetrious's bed. I rolled away from him and sighed. I let out a slight whimper, but it was enough. The bull stirred and rolled over behind me. I felt a warm furred hand grip my shoulder.
"What's the matter?" The quiet but deep bovine voice asked.
"Sorry master, it was a stupid dream. I shouldn't have woken you."
"No. I heard that sound you made, you're afraid." Tetrious started to massage my shoulder some.
"It was just a dumb dream, just different things in my mind playing out in my subconscious. Nothing I should have waken you for." I rationalized.
"Again, did you hear that sound you made? You made it because you were afraid and upset. You needed me. You needed your master. This is why humans are slaves on my world, they need a master's attention." He said softly as he massaged my neck.
I was silent for a moment.
"Tell me."
"I dreamed that I was walking a path in the forest, and I passed a dead tree. I pushed on it and it fell over, but it landed on another tree, and that fell and landed on yet another, and soon there were larger and larger trees falling down all around me. Suddenly a giant tree was about to fall over on me when I woke up."
"My pets should never be afraid when they are with me." his hands griped me close. "You need assurance and to feel your masters strength. To know I'm protecting you and backing you." I felt his cock press up against my ass.
"You need to feel my presence."
I knew what he wanted. I rolled over on to my belly, and he rolled on top of me.
He grabbed his cock and aimed it at my butt and lowed as he thrust into me.
I whimpered under him as I opened for his huge shaft, it always hurt a little when he first entered and opened me up. Once he was in, he started thrusting and humping me slowly, as his hands moved to hold me, gripping me firmly under him.
His hand wrapped the underside of my neck, and his muzzle pressed up to my ear.
"Mine." he whispered.
I squeaked as he hilted.
"My bitch." he said softly.
"Bitch!" he whispered with gusto as his hips slammed into my ass.
His cock pressing against my prostate was making me drip with each thrust. I reached under myself and felt the hard and uncaring plastic of his chastity lock surrounding my cock as the bull pounded me.
He was really starting to get in to me, and I knew he wouldn't last much longer.
He started thrusting and grunting rapidly, his rock hard cock rubbing my prostate and I wished so bad that he would take the tube off of my cock.
“Please," I begged as his hips started hitting my ass harder and faster, he was getting close.
With my prostate under assault from his cock I was dripping from the tip of the chastity tube, wishing only to grab my cock and tug.
“No... not... yet." he huffed, his hands grabbed my hips and held my ass up as he continued without abating.
He was close, his balls tightened up to his body, and his cock started to pulse.
"Bitch!" he roared as he shot, his back uptight and hips pressed firmly against mine.
He caught his breath some, and dropped on his side, pulling me into an embrace from behind. I was still tied to him by his swollen cock.
"My… bitch," he whispered through heavy breathing.
We lay like that, and dozed for a while. After about an hour it seemed, he sat up and his cock slid easily from my ass.
"We're going to the pub for beer. I'm bringing you with us, you're going to be our server," he said as he stretched, showing of his muscled body as he stood. His glossy black pelt pulled over powerful muscles, and his slight paunch that looked attractive and snuggly.
"Yes master," I said as I rose and started to make the bed. I felt a tinge of disappointment that he didn't let me cum, but I wasn't surprised.
He walked over to the bathroom and pissed as I finished with the bed then started his shower.
He walked lazily over to the warm water and stepped in. I grabbed the soap and brush and started to wash him. He enjoyed my attention to every part of his body as I submissively groomed him.
When he was done, I started on myself, and he washed my back. He must have sensed my tension. “Don't worry. Soon." He said as he tapped my clear plastic cock lock.
He slapped my ass when he was done and we both stepped out. I grabbed a towel for him and started to dry him. He waved me off so I dried myself quickly and got the soft brush, and waited for him to be done. Taking the towel from him and putting it aside I started to brush his pelt in the carefully prescribed pattern he taught me.
Once I was done with that I opened his wardrobe.
"Casual... PT shirt... it will be cold... the leather shorts and jacket. No, the black ones." he directed me as he sat on the dressing bench. I removed the garments he wanted from the wardrobe and hung them on the ready bar; Then brought him his fresh skivvies and PT shirt. He put the shirt on himself, but stood and lifted a leg, and I quickly got on my knees and helped him put on the Sky-Force gray skivvies. I knew he was making me do it just so I'd have to put my face in his crotch, and touch him there as I pulled them up and adjusted his package for comfort.
"Good boy." he said with a slight smile.
I then presented him with the leather pants. It was a tight slightly glossy pair of shorts that I thought were really sexy on him. I helped him into them and once he pulled them up I buttoned the five fly buttons. I was about to stand, but he stopped me with a hand on my shoulder.
"Wait. Feel it." he said pressing his leather-clad bulge in my face I grabbed his outer thighs and pressed my cheek against it, and rubbed some. He rumbled in appreciation.
"Good boy. Clean up in here, and then get dressed. Wear the orange jock and...I don't know, surprise me with the rest..." he said, as he grabbed the leather jacket himself.
"Yes master." I said kneeling and bowing my head.
"I'll be in the office." he said as he stepped into the other room.
I quickly stood and started to clean up, and prepare for when we returned. The towel went to the laundry cube, a cleaning cycle was started in the bathroom, I put away the brush and I put fresh towels out by the bathroom, and placed the empty clothes hangers back in the wardrobe. I made sure a clean and pressed uniform was ready for him and set the hoof-and-horn polish out next to his dressing bench. I looked over the bathroom and bedroom and everything was looking sharp and orderly.
I quickly got dressed, he was dressed casual, so I did the same. I made sure to wear the prescribed orange jock strap he was fond of, and I had no doubt he would check to make sure at some point. I quietly walked into his office where he was sitting at his desk looking over something on his computer. He didn't look up and continued his work.
I stepped over to his side, to the right of his chair was a small round rug, and I kneeled on it with my hands lying neatly on top of my thighs. I waited for him to be done and stayed quietly in that position.
When he was done the display went dark and he opened a drawer and removed my collar.
"Stand." he ordered.
I stood and faced him.
He put the collar on me, and it clicked locked behind my neck. It was a black leather one, it had all sorts of high tech monitoring devices on it, and it linked me digitally to him. He could read my pulse, breathing, voice monitoring, hormone levels, and it even had an induction speaker so he could silently communicate to me. There was an integrated lock and a single chrome D-ring hung from the back the collar that appeared to otherwise be smooth leather.
"Get the leash," he said as he headed to the door.
I grabbed the leash hanging from the peg and brought it to him, holding like I was trained. I was to never hold it with a closed hand, only resting in my open palms. Gripping a leash was a sign of control and authority, and only a Tau could hold a leash like that.
He took it from me and I turned around so he could attach it. He clipped the leash to my collar and commanded me:
"Follow."
We walked from the Spaceport district to the local dive bars district. The Commander and Lieutenant walked with me between them, and twenty of the ship's crew came along. The mood was boisterous and Tau pushed each other, joked, and screwed around. Our group took up the whole sidewalk and humans and aliens alike had to part ways for our group. At first I didn't understand why the Commander wanted to go to a area so cramped and run-down. But as the air started to cool with the sun set and the eye-sore of flashing lights started to turn on, carts and food vendors flooded the street. The smell of every-and-any type of cuisine, and the sounds of different party music poured out on to the crowded street. Rusted rolling doors opened revealing countless venues from small one room bars, large restaurants, and bazaars.
The place came alive with energy and people. We stopped at a food cart selling spicy noodles and some sort of flatbread smeared in sauces. The commander dropped a few coins on the vendors cart and everyone got a small flat bread thing.
"One thing your culture does right is tapas and beer," the Lieutenant said as he took his bread thing and gave the vendor a polite tip of his horns.
We walked at ate the bite sized food, and entered the first bar. It was dark and smoky, the Commander unleashed me as we entered, and pointed to the bar.
"Quarts for everyone, you serve them, four at a time. We will have a light human beer." he said as he headed to a corner booth and the other bulls all started to break up in to groups and take seats in the back of the house.
The bar was moderately crowded and humans populated the rest of the place. I squeaked through the crowded room and stepped up to an opening at the bar. I opened a tab and started with the first four quarts. Carrying the mugs back, I served the Commander and Lieutenant first, and went down the ranks from there. I got some nasty looks, probably for serving bulls, and also probably for wearing a collar. I just ignored that and the occasional slur. On a few occasions while asking for someone to let me pass, the response was nothing more that 'Faggot' and a turned back. On the fifth trip, while stepping away from the bar I bumped into another human. He was big and kind of rough looking.
"Watch it bitch." he growled at me.
"Sorry." I said and before I could walk away he pushed me, and the beer spilled.
"Sorry's not good enough." he retorted.
Now his friends were turning around and backing him up.
I just looked down and gulped.
"Give us those beers and we might forget about it." He sneered.
I set the beers on his table. I was trained to submit to threats, and then tell my master once I was safe.
"Heh, you are a bitch, now get lost." His friends giggled and took the beers.
"He is a bitch... MY bitch." the Commanders' deep voice boomed in the loud room.
The punk and his friends turned around to face a scowling Tetrious.
He locked eyes with me and pointed to the floor next to him. I darted through the punks and stood next to the Commander, facing the men who accosted me.
"Kneel."
I dropped to my knees instantly.
"Where is Talus's and Urbant's beer?" he asked while still glaring at the punk.
I gulped and pointed to the glass stein in the human's hand.
"Why did you give him their beer?" he asked me.
"I'm sorry, mast-" his hand raised quickly, stopping me.
"Why." He asked curtly.
"He made me, I was scared."
"Damn right you were." the punk spat.
The look on the Commander's face made me uneasy. He was mad. Really mad.
"Apologize to my bitch, and pick up our tab." the Commander wasn't compromising.
"Fuck you! Who do you think you are?! Do you know who I am!" the punk looked at us like we were crazy.
As soon as the words left his mouth twenty bulls scattered at tables around the establishment pushed back their chairs or flipped tables out of their way. The music stopped and anyone who wasn't part of the gang stepped back. The bulls out sized and outnumbered the five humans, who were regretting their actions.
The Commander smiled. I didn't like it when he smiled like that. "I think you're going to party with us tonight." Tetrious put a hand on the punk's shoulder. "A round for the house!" he shouted.
A cheer went up from all the patrons, the music returned, and the Tau escorted the five frightened humans back to their tables. Needless to say the Tau could out drink the humans. After an hour or so of running beers for the bulls and humans, the bulls were happy and the humans were sloshed. Tetrious sat next to the punk leader and his girlfriend, plying them with beer, and having a generally good time.
The punk leader's name was Vincent, once intoxicated, Vincent opened up, about himself, about how he used his alpha-male behavior to impress and sex his girlfriend, how he was the 'leader' of a wana-be gang, and it only went downhill from there.
The humans thought that they were good now, but the Commander told me to cut everyone off and to bring the bill.
Needless to say it was huge. Thousands of credits. I offered it to Tetrious who waved a now blacked-out Vincent's credit-implant over the bill. It flashed a triple digit red number from under his skin.
Ouch! He was cleaned out.
Tetrious pointed to the door and the very happy crew helped the five punks to their feet. We shuffled out the door and down a half block, where Tetrious used Vincent's credit implant to pay for four rooms in a seedy hotel. We split in the rooms, bulls dragging inebriated punks off to bed. Tetrious brought the punk-leader, and the Lieutenant brought the punks's girlfriend into a room along with me.
The Lieutenant dropped the woman in a chair and told her to stay put.
Tetrious threw Vincent down on to the bed and tugged his pants off down exposing his ass.
"You watch." he turned around and told the girlfriend with a pointing finger and intense stare. She was a bit scared, and she just nodded her head and watched.
“Undress boy, but not all the way, I want to see your ass in those." he said as I dropped my pants exposing the bright orange and black jock strap for him. Standing next to the black bull in my jockstrap I gulped a bit wondering what he was going to do. He was grinning a mischievous grin that worried me some.
Vincent started to wake up and was groggy for a moment until he rolled over and started to realize what was happening. Pushing back against the head board as he tugged his pants up as best he could, flanked on either side of the bed by a Tau, and myself standing at the foot of the bed in a jockstrap. He tried to move to the edge of the bed and stand, but a firm hand pushed him back to the bed. He and Uuran each grabbed a wrist and pulled the punks pants clean off. Tetrious ripped them down the crotch forming two long cloth tubes. Throwing one to Uuran he grabbed a wrist and started to tie it to the headboard, and Uuran did the same on his side.
“I want you to see something." Terious said to Vincent and then turning to me. “Get on the bed and give us a show." I nervously climbed on the end of the bed and started to writhe some, I'm not sure I could call it dancing. The bulls and humans watched the show, for different reasons. The bulls enjoyed the view, and the humans were dumbstruck by the surreal situation.
Tetrious ripped the punk's shirt open and used the cloth to preemptively gag the man.
“Get closer, give him a good show." Uuran suggested.
I moved closer and got lower, straddling Vincent's bare chest and rhythmic writhing my body and arms overhead.
He was watching at me in a mix of confusion, terror, and drunken stupor.
“Now show him how much of a bitch you are." Tetrious said, and with a finger tugged down at my jockstrap some.
I caught the drift and straddling Vincent on my knees I slowly pulled the strap down, in a way that would be pleasing to my master.
Slowly I revealed my locked cock to the punk, and his eyes showed confusion, then disgust.
“Tell him about it." Uuran said with a smile.
“My master keeps me locked for his pleasure." I said with my jock around my thighs, I griped the clear plastic chastity device. Gods I wanted to be able to stroke. “I can't touch myself, or masturbate, or anything without Master's key." I told the punk. Tetrious pulled off his shirt revealing the fine silver chain necklace with a small key on it. I looked at that key longingly.
“Why don't you show him what you would do to your cock, if you could..." Uuran instigated as he removed his shirt.
I reached down and touched Vincent's soft dick, stroking it then gripping it. I wanted to be hard. The cage was tight, and that was as close to hard as I could get. Like me his cock didn't seem to respond right away. I pulled on it and tugged and stroked it, and it finally started to respond, plumping up slowly.
I pulled it more and fondled his balls, so lucky to be free, I though.
I felt a firm hand on the back of my head pushing down. I knew what my master wanted. I gripped the shaft and licked it before putting it in my mouth. Sucking him while a bull gripped my ass and squeezed, then drew back for a firm slap on my ass.
The punk was trying to resist, but he was hard now. I figured his female was probably keeping him blue balled all week judging by how easy he was hardening up. He writhed and pulled at his bonds, but he wasn't going anywhere.
As his orgasm neared, he started to tense up, he was fighting it, and I hated him for it. I wanted to cum so bad, and he was resisting a free orgasm.
I worked harder, sucked harder, and with a shudder and a whimper he blew in my mouth.
I drew back, but the firm hand stopped me.
“Kiss him. Give him his seed back." the bull said.
I climbed on top of Vincent and looked him in the eyes passively. I pulled the gag from his mouth slowly, but he was quiet and didn't resist- It may have had something to do with a black furred hand gripping his testicles. I slowly moved in to kiss him and he grimaced and turned his face away, but something made him gasp and a pained look on his face told me the bull gave a small squeeze, making him more compliant.
I knew what the masters expected of me. I grabbed his head as he squirmed and kissed him, another squeeze and he opened his mouth and I let his seed flow back in to his mouth. He was trying to resist me, but grip on his balls would adjust his willpower every so often.
After a minute a finger under my chin lifted me from my task, and I looked up to Tetrius's face.
“Do you want to cum boy?" he asked with a sincere smile.
“Yes, please!" I was desperate, he kept me locked forever without an orgasm!
He took the key from around his neck and with one hand on my cheek, his huge fingers manipulated the tiny key into the lock, I looked into his eyes, “Please!" I whispered desperately.
“Don't worry, you're not going to wear this again for a while." he said as he removed the chastity device from me, and my erection sprang in to form. “Hands off right now." he said and I nodded, my body was shaking, He was going to let me cum.
Then the black bull grabbed Vincent's junk and slipped the ring from my cock around his. I think that was the second it donned on both of us what was happening. The punk looked on with curious horror as the ring when on, then he started to fight as the clear plastic tube was slid in place and his cock was encased in the unyielding tube. The Bull locked it and put the key around his neck.
“Now about that orgasm." he handed me a pocket tube of lube and nodded to Vincent. He and Urran each grabbed an ankle and pulled his legs apart, I had a boner, lube, and was kneeling between his legs. I hesitated. I wasn't sure about this, besides I wasn't a top, and...
Tetrious was tugged his pants down just below his ass, and his swollen cock flopped out. He climbed on the bed and pushed me down on top of the punk. Urran was reaching in and lubing things for everyone, and as Tetrous lay down on top of me I was sandwiched between the bull and punk.
The black muzzle whispered in my ear: “Alright my little fuck puppet, let's show this bitch some manners." He slid into me and I moaned as I pressed my face into Vincent's chest. Tetrious got a few thrusts in just to make sure he was nice and deep in me.
He then addressed the punk, and I watched his chin above my head as he spoke.
“I can't fit in your virgin ass, at least not today... So my trusty cock sleeve here is going to be a good little fuck puppet tonight, and I'm pulling the strings. And I want you to remember when you feel his little prick in you- that mines a lot bigger."
With that he grabbed my cock and guided it to Vincent's ass, and with a mighty thrust of his hips he drove me deep inside. It felt glorious, the tight hot bottom of a virgin on my needy cock. The Bull started strong and rough, huffing and grunting as he plowed me with enough force to fuck the punk too.
“Stopp! Stopp! Take it out!" Still un-gagged Vincent moaned and cried and begged.
Urran paused his masturbation and reached over and stuffed the gag back in the punks mouth.
After a few minutes of thrusting I was struggling to not cum, I knew my master wasn't done yet, but I wanted it so bad. I squeezed my eyes shut and clenched on him, and focused on holding myself back. After a few minutes when I didn't think I could any more I felt a muzzle brush my cheek “Go-ahead boy, this is your orgasm, not mine." I could almost hear the smile in his words.
His panting continued in my ear as he railed my ass, and by proxy, the punk's.
It was all I needed, three thrusts more and I came, shuttering and moaning as I fired my load in his ass. Tetrious stopped his thrusts and gently slid from me. I lay clutching Vincent's chest, and as I looked up the bulls were both kneeling on the bed stroking furiously with the fat cock heads inches from the punks face. Tetrious pulled the gag back out, and then gripped his face so he couldn't really turn away. Tetrius fired first, a torrent of hot bull seed spattering in the punks face, making him struggle and squeeze his eyes shut. As it stopped he spat and coughed, bull seed was all over his face and in his mouth. After a moment Tetrious composed himself enough to grab the punks jaw and squeezed it open for Uuran to fire his load in the Vincent's mouth. Uuran moaned loudly as he blew, pressing the tip to the punks lips.
Once the pulses stopped Vincent coughed some, but Tetrious put his hand over the punk's mouth forcing him swallow the bull seed.
Tetrious put the gag back in Vincent's mouth, then stood and pulled his pants up. Turning to Vincent's girlfriend, still sitting shocked and silently in the chair, dumb struck having watched this all unfold, he told her:
“You really need to get a new boyfriend. He's not very good in bed." For emphasis he tapped the clear chastity cage on Vincent's cock.
“Let's go." He said turning to Urran, whom was getting dressed as well.
I pulled my clothes on quickly and we quietly left the room.
Other bulls were in the hotel lobby already, having finished with their punks already. A quiet satisfaction was in the air, justice was done and pleasure was had.
“I say we hit another Tavern, it's not even twenty-three hundred yet." Tetrous said coolly.
The rowdy bulls were in good spirits and cheered loudly in approval. And the group boisterously burst out the hotel lobby door and into the neon night.