Captive and Predator

 

A short story by Chris Watts

 

Chapter 1:

 

I awake from my slumber clouded and weak.

What happened to me? Where am I?

I try to move but my body refuses me.

Why am I naked? Why am I on a bed?

I search my mind to remember but only blurs are my memories.

Fear!

Running through darkness and void.

 

I can hear another behind me yet I can’t see them.

“Oh, a cute little kitty all to my own!”

It’s a boy’s voice.

His footsteps dominate my ears and he comes into my view.

He’s like me, a young adult and a Dog!!

 

I order myself to move.

‘Escape, Run away, He’ll kill you, eat you alive.’

I don’t move and he smiles at the terror in my eyes.

His body crawls to me from the bottom of the bed.

I close my eyes, and this will be my end.

The image of pain engulfs my heart and I cry my last tear.

 

The pain never comes.

Conversely my sensations are confused and exited as his lips kiss me.

Soften my fears.

 

I open my eyes and his are looking back at me.

But they’re not looking, there admiring.

I feel his hands slip in between the bed and myself.

His long fingers gently flowing through my fur on my back.

 

Then I start to notice

He’s not what I thought a dog would look like.

No anger, No ugliness.

His ears are flopsy and cute and as I look into those blue eyes they send a

Rush into my very being.

 

His fingers continue to explore me yet his resists going near my breasts and privates.

Why resist, I’m immobile and helpless.

He could rape me, molest me.

But he doesn’t?

 

 

Chapter 2:

 

His affection seeking lips devour my neck,

Licks and nibbles everywhere they go.

He lovingly chews at one of my ears; and it’s not even a siltiest bit painful

More so it tickles and I giggle at the vicious attack.

 

The boy becomes exited by my outburst.

He looks deeply into me and then his entire body hugs into me.

I can feel every strand and bristle of his scruffy fur arousing my soul.

Our snuggling removes all my fear and all my terror.

And it replaces it with something I only know as a dream.

Affection.

 

Why?

Why is it that the only thing that is supposed to kill me is doing

Things to me that I only dreamed of.

I gasp as the fur on his chest rubs against my nipples.

The pleasure so little and yet the emotion so great.

And in the back of my mind, I beg for more.

 

I look into his blue deep eyes,

Words lightly mutter from my lips…

“Please, could you… please?”

He places his finger over my questions and smiles softly.

His muzzle slowly runs from my kissed lips down my neck to my chest.

I sense his tongue leaving a trail of love down to my left breast.

It circles my nipple ever so slowly get closer, just waiting for the right time to strike.

It strikes swiftly and with no mercy.

His lips close over my nipple, trapped and helpless.

His lips milk me with resole and to heighten my torture his tongue probes and licks at the tip while his right hand fondles and teases the other breast.

 

His tail swishes as I lightly groan in pleasure.

I can feel his spare hand run-downs my body to my privates.

He rubs the area in-between my left leg and my privates.

My groans are no longer faint. I can’t help it; I have to let my satisfaction out.

I didn’t even know I was that sensitive there.

 

Why am I teary, I’m not said or in pain.

But the sucking, licking, rubbing, nibbling and teasing.

It’s too much to take in.

My clit throbs and my pussy leeks madly for something to enter it.

 

 You have enslaved me dog. I need you and my body begs for you.

Cum inside me, I don’t care if you eat me afterwards just please…

Become one with me.

 

He read my mind.

He stops milking my breasts and kissed me again.

Every kiss makes me wetter by the second.

He smiles at me.

“Do you want me to?” he asks me while noticing how much I leaked onto the bed.

I helplessly nod.

Yes… Please….

Do it to me.

 

 

Chapter 3.

 

He has a different idea,

His muzzle feathers down my chest to my wet pus.

He growls on it to make me arose my already willing soil.

 

He was instant,

 His tongue, long, loving and torturous explores inside me.

I moan uncontrollably.

It’s like my pussy is the best tasting candy in the world for him.

He goes in deep and even his hands are used to open me up more.

I’m being devoured from the inside out.

 

Then he discovers my love button,

He licks his lips at the sight of my vulnerable and throbbing clit.

He wouldn’t! He couldn’t! I’d die for sure.

 

He does.

His lips milk and nibble my clit,

They never stop or let go and when I screamed in love he milks me more so.

Tingles run through my body,

I beg him to let my go, but he knows that my pleas are hollow.

The only thing I can’t stand is that I have no way to release my pleasure.

I can’t stretch out, sprawl or hold him tightly as I’m tortured in this everlasting orgasm.

 

Minutes…

Hours…

It all seems endless as my predator happy sucks me insane at my over sensitive clit.

With every suck I go deeper into pureness.

And with every nibble I cum

 

The Dog finally stops.

He looks at my punting red face and just grins at my exsertion,

If it was a cat boy pleasuring me he would of stoped long ago,

But this dog has no end.

 

He says nothing,

He knows what I desire.

He slowly undoes his pants and I finally behold his man hood.

9 inches long, hard and lovely.

I don’t even notice how much I’m smiling.

 

 

Chapter 4:

 

“Come here.”

I say to the grinning dog.

He obeys me and now I have him in my love trap.

Before he can realise it I gulp his manhood into my mouth and lick him passionately.

 

He retreats himself looking surprised.

Almost scared of me.

I smile and say “I need to lube you up if that big lover of yours in going into me.”

The predator nods and grants me the ability to pleasure him.

It’s better to what I dreamed of,

And it doesn’t taste bad.

 

I notice that I can now twitch my fingers.

Hooray it’s not permanent.

I’m gaining control back, and to this a have a plan.

I only milk him lightly,

I don’t want him to cum just yet and I just love being the cause for his little howls of happiness.

 

He loves it,

His shaky arms behind him trying to support the milking I put him through.

My body has gained all control and it’s time to strike.

So fast before notice I take my hands and place then around his thighs.

With loving force pull all of him into me.

His manhood rolls into my mouth and he’s now mine.

 

The Dog is now the captive of his prey.

I suck him, Lick him, Milk him and find his most sensitive places.

My hands massage and fondle with his balls,

He howls in uncontrollable pleasures and I can see why he enjoyed my moaning so much.

To bad for him though,

Because I’m not going to stop until he cums.

 

His hands claw the bed,

His long pleasure giving tongue sticks out of his mouth gasping for air.

He could stop me, it would only a hand around my neck but we both know,

This is every boy’s weakness no matter the race.

 

His climax goes beyond words,

I didn’t know it expanded on coming and for a moment I almost choke.

The worm sticky cum runs down my mouth and the once dominant hunter collapses,

Drained of all his energy and muzzle now berried into mybreasts.

Only little utters come from his mouth.

 

“No fair, I’m supposed to eat you.”

With this he closes his eyes and slips into a sea of bliss.

 

 

Chapter 5

 

I don’t let myself rest long.

I slowly slip out from under him.

He’s so deep into his slumber I can even slide him on his back.

 

I search his room for something to tie him up with.

But I find something so much better.

A tiny vile with the scribbled words ‘paralysing toxin’

I drip only a few drops into his mouth and then I climb on top of him.

And I play with his chest hair to wake him.

 

He wakes to see me on top of him and purring.

I have to see if it works.

I stroke my nails into his sides,

He giggles as a tickle torture him but he can’t move an inch.

He looks into me searching for answers.

“Why? What are you going to do to me?” he asks.

 

I grin and lick my lips.

I go down and kiss him lovingly.

“It’s your turn to be the captive, and I’ve got a craving for some juicy dog meat.”

 

As I finish my sentence I see his erection in all its brilliance.

It’s sight alone makes me wet.

As I align my pus upon his member we both smile at each other.

This is what we both wanted for so long.

 

I slowly start to cover him,

We both moan in unison as I engulf his prime.

Inch by inch,

My moans turn to gasps as I realise how big it is.

I finally cover all of him but I dare not move,

The pulse of him alone get me to pre-orgasm.

He smiles at my aroused body.

 

I start off slowly,

Up and down,

Up and down,

And I get faster and faster,

My breasts start to bounce and we break barriers of pure.

For me it’s like there’s a monster inside me,

It’s bent on making me cum and does everything to pleasure me.

 

Each pump is a nibble away at my sensitive pussy.

I orgasm but I cannot stop,

I madly want his cum inside me,

I want it to consume me,

And I don’t care if it takes 10 orgasms.

 

I feel his pulsing quicken,

He’s going to do it finally,

I pump twice as fast.

It envelopes my very existence,

Like before it grows but this time in me.

 

I scream as the cum sprays,

It covers my insides in a layer of heaven.

I collapse onto his body.

Both of us drained.

 

The hunter ate the prey the prey did the same in return.

But now….

 

It’s time to sleep.