My Trial--Part One

( These series of stories contains practically all of the options in the Audience rating )

    It was nothing but a rumor, and I never gave it much thought. I had no interest in the obsession of sex that coursed through my other classmates, keeping to my studies and actually making something out of my life, a different kind of pleasure. But it was a popular rumor, a rumor about an underground place of fantasy and sex. Well...whatever. I tried to avoid everyone and keep to myself, making it obvious that I was not interested to be a part of their lustful world. But no matter how hard I tried, they kept trying to pull me in...even the females. I knew I was pretty attractive, which I cursed without fail every single day. I was a thin feline, with decent sized breasts and short, feathery white fur and majestic blue and gold speckled eyes. College was more of a burden than a learning experience, and I wondered why I even tried. Maybe my hormones were out of wack, but I just had no urges to be as sexually active as everyone else.

    My roommate, a vixen with an ego that matched the size of her breasts, had no interest in my lack of attention. In fact, she decided that was the perfect ground for her to freely invite a different male in every night. And, when I opened the door to our shared dorm, I stifled a sigh. The sounds of Holly's pants and moans could be heard as a bovine drilled into her, their scent of lustful lovemaking stinging my nose. I gently closed the door and discarded my books onto my small desk. My side of the room was pathetic--over the course of just a third of a year, Holly had managed to cram me into a small corner with only a bed and a box desk. The bovine must have reached his peak, for Holly suddenly screamed in pleasure, and I couldn't help but look over. This guy must be good...she usually never got that loud. He was holding Holly's sweating form to him, still grinding his hips to hers, trying to get in that one last bit of pleasure. Then they both collapsed on the bed, panting. The smell of sperm was very strong, but by now I was use to it. I sat on my bed, feeling around behind my pillows to find a book I had taken an interest to.

     It wasn't long until the two were at it again, and since they were such a distraction, I gave up reading and watched. I didn't feel at all aroused as the muscular bovine ate into Holly's pussy, making her writhe on the very damp bed. They both ignored me, as was custom. Holly was murmuring the male's name, Jerry or Jim, I couldn't tell, so I just stuck with Jim. Jim managed to make Holly go through three orgasms before she couldn't take it anymore, pleading for him to ride her hard again. And so he did, and the bed banged against the wall with every thrust. Glancing up at the clock, I discovered that it was nearing midnight. No matter how much fun Holly had, she dropped like a stone around this time. I looked over again to see the bovine clutching Holly's hips and keeping that part of her attached to him, releasing his powerful jet of seed into her and making her scream in pleasure again. I honestly couldn't understand why having white crap shooting into you should feel so good, but I knew Holly would be inviting the male back again very soon. Great.

      He left a few minutes later, being courteous and taking the soggy sheets with him, not even glancing at me as he walked out after sliding into his baggy shorts. I didn't offer any assistance at all as Holly staggered to a pile of sheets she always kept ready, making up her bed. But tonight she didn't seem tired...and even looked over to me. My tail twitched--I could sense trouble. There was still lust in her eyes...

    "Did you enjoy the show?" the fox nearly purred, walking slowly over to me. I didn't say anything or nod, just watching her wearily as she knelt at my bedside. "Hmm, perhaps you should join us some time? Threesomes are fantastic." I knew that Holly had more of a preference for males, but every now and then I'd enter to see her bearing down on a cute mouse or feline. 

     "No thank you." I said, making it clear that no matter how much I saw, I was obviously still not interested. It surprised the heck out of me, however, when she leapt to her paws and pushed me down onto the bed, holding my arms down and straddling me. Her mound was still glistening, the light from my small lamp making that obvious. She brushed her snout under my chin, chuckling softly. 

      "Poor little kitten, you don't know how good it feels. Want me to show you?" I could tell she was trying to put me under the spell from the careful lull of her voice. I was already tired of this, and with a strength that surprised the vixen, I yanked my arms free and roughly pushed her off of me. She stumbled onto the floor, and sat that in shock as I sat up and adjusted my tank top. Holly stared at me for a moment, then crawled back to her bed. She switched her lamp off, and a moment later I turned mine off as well as I settled into my blankets. I drifted off to sleep at the sound of her muffled moaning as she pleasured herself, the soft thrum of a vibrator reaching my ears. That girl just couldn't seem to get enough...!

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    I woke up to a confusing array of excited voices and paws jerking off my clothes. My eyes snapped open, and my first instinct was to lash out with my claws--but that proved impossible. My wrists were tied together and laid above my head, and I felt strong paws holding my legs down. When my eyes focused I could see Holly, still without her clothes and standing next Jim, the bovine. There was an odd look in his eyes as he watched my feeble attempts to struggle. Holding me down was a strong skunk and minx, both males. Alarm shot through my body...I knew what was coming. They were going to rape me.

      "Hey there, Frey. See, I told you she was good-looking. She would be perfect for Terry!" Holly said brightly, gazing up at Jim with bright eyes. He nodded, his polished horns glinting off the moonlight that filtered in through my window. I hissed at them, both ticked off and terrified.

      "What are you doing?!" I growled, struggling so hard that I earned a smart smack to my thigh from the skunk. Jim looked down at me, measuring me for all I was worth. He leaned over me, and that was when I noticed that I was fully exposed to him, my clothes discarded on my desk. He slid a finger partly into my dry folds, and I froze. He leaned back up, pulling out his finger in the process.

    "Yes, she is very much a virgin, very tight. Terry will want a looser cunt for the games...but otherwise, she is perfect."

    "You should do it, Jim! And don't take it easy on her," Holly mumbled, glaring at me. I glared right back, my poor heart beating pitifully against my rib cage.

    Jim ignored her last statement, but slid out of his shorts and nodded to the other two, who let me go. But before I could take advantage of this, the muscular bovine was on me, his unsheathed glory hovering inches above my sex. "Get the car ready, we'll leave as soon as I am done here." he said to his comrades without taking his brown eyes off of me. Then, without warning, he carefully but forcefully plunged into me as I heard Holly and the other two leave. My breath was captured in my lungs as an odd pleasure enveloped me, but also a pain that made me quiver. Jim merely grinned. "Don't worry, it will pass in a few moments." And so it did, and he spread my legs wider, and lifted out of me. Then he was in me again, his thrusting sending me into a very new world that awakened the sensitivity of my clit. I had the sudden impulse to moan as a waved of pleasure filtered throughout my body and mind. But I refused to--I wouldn't give him that satisfaction. I would have glared at him, but I just couldn't...the feeling of him inside me was too new, too...good. The bovine increased his speed, grunting as my tight walls enveloped his dick.

    I lost track of time as I closed my eyes, aware of a pleasure that was quickly building up. Jim was panting harder, his thrusts becoming almost drunken as he neared his peak. I was still in pain, but not too bad. My breathing increased as an incredible feeling burst through ought my sex, almost startling a cry from me. Jim uttered an odd growl as his member seemed to harden even more inside of me, and a sudden hot liquid shot against my clit and furthered my orgasm. I breathed deeply, feeling the knot that had formed on his cock relax and soften as he slid out of me. I was too tired and dizzy to try to escape now, and barely noticed as Jim grabbed up a new sheet and wrapped me in it, brining my bound hands over my head so that it wouldn't be so awkward as he lifted me into his arms.

    "How was she?" came Holly's voice as I felt Jim quickly move out of the room, my eyes closing against my better judgment.

    "Quiet, but good. The perfect gift for Terry."

    The last thing I remembered hearing was the soft roar of a car jutting to life before I fell asleep in the stranger's arms.

 ( My Trial--Part Two will be coming soon )