THE PURPLE CHRONICLES PART 1: SLUT 2147
I bowed my head as low as possible as I was walked through the slave caverns. My eyes wandered to slaves being used for personal gratification. All I could hear was moaning and screaming, and everything smelled of sweat. On the left there were females, and on the left there were males. I wasn’t sure of where they would think to put me, judging from my feminine figure and dress.
“Here we are.” The wolf scanned the wall for a bit. It was exceptionally dark, but he eventually found a button on a silver plated speaker. He held the button down and spoke, “Hey Arti, open up the cell. I got Slut 2147 here to her cell.” He released the button and awaited a response.
“Uhhh…. Hun,” replied the speaker. “2147 is a male. He belongs on the opposite side in cell 2147.”
“Heh, well if you had your camera on, you’d see that you are wrong.” He chuckled a little then looked back at me. “Well she may be kinda flat-chested, but I’m still pretty sure.” I looked away, embarrassed and frustrated about his gender confusion. My dress looked feminine, but it was still obvious that I was a male… I think.
“John, his name is Kayden Beorn. He’s 19 and I’m pretty sure he has a nut sack.”
“She’s in a fucking schoolgirl uniform of ball gown or some shit Arti!” He took his paw fingers off the button, and looked at me with an angry expression. “Lift up your skirt.”
“Huh?”
He thrusted a firm paw against my cheek. “Don’t play coy with me!”
I hesitated a moment, allowing the sting to stop. “I- I’m sorry Sir.” I looked down at my damp foot paws and struggled against the restraints on my arms keeping me from trying to break for it. They were too tight, though. It took a while before I realized I couldn’t do it, and I looked up to the slave master for help. He gave me a furious, explosive look; a terrible glare that flew across his eyes.
“I’m not sure we can even use you. You may be hot, but maybe just too fucking stupid to do anything.” He grabbed on the front of my dress and yanked it up, stretching the fabric. The slave master shoved an open paw into my manhood and clutched it tightly. Not only did he grab everything protected by my tiny baby blue thong, he grabbed some of my purple fur and pulled it too hard. I screeched loudly and lost most of my stability.
“Uhn! Let go!”
“”Hmmm, well you must be a tranny then.” He pressed the button to the intercom again. “Arti, my mistake. Go ahead and unlock 2147 on the other side for me.”
“Can do.”
The wolf released my delicates and yanked on my leash. He muttered non-audible thing to himself as he pulled me across the cold rocks. He brought me to a cave-like cell marked “2147”. He pulled it open then gazed back at me, unnattaching my leash. “Get in. Now.”
“Sir… I have to use the bathro-“
“NOW!”
Startled, I scurried in the cell and looked back at him. He slammed the cell door and whistled, walking away and twirling my leash. I slowly crawled to the corner, trying to realize what situation I was in and how I got here. As I thought, my mind became distant and the dreams of the previous day sauntered up to my sight
[Dreaming]
“Kayden!”
I rushed down the stairs to the big plush recliner. “Yes Master?”
“It’s time to feed your son.” He pointed to a bag on the floor marked “Korbin’s lunch”.
“Yes Sir.” I hurried and fetched the bag, moving over to my son’s bowl patting him on the head, and opening the bag.
“I’ve just about had it with him Kayden. His mother really needed to be here to raise him. What a shame.”
“You know why she isn’t here with me anymore Master…” I shook the bag over the bowl, watching as the mush poured out.
“Well, maybe she should have stayed quiet. And your dumbass never should have told her that you belong to me; that you’re a little slave bitch.” He stared me down from his elevated recliner as I got on my knees to lift the bag higher.
“She just overreacted, Sir. I probably would have too if I found out someone was using her…” I finished up pouring the food. The frustration was building in my voice, and it was apparent.
“Yes, and I would have shipped you out just as I did her; no remorse. First off, you’re way too young for a baby. Second, you’re stupid. And third-“
“SHUT UP! There’s was no reason for you to take her like that! I loved her! You just took her away from me! You say you’re tired of him, well I’M TIRED OF YOU!” I stared at him, furiated and ready to fight. He just stared back, stunned at first and then got very angry. There was a very long pause between us, just constant staring before he exploded.
“I gave you life! I gave you home! I gave you food! I treat you right! … You know what, I’m sorry you feel that way. I wanted better things for you Kay. Now say goodbye to Korbin. You won’t be seeing each other any time soon.” He looked in a secret compartment of the couch and pulled out a small remote device.
“Huh? Wait Master! I’m sorry! Please!” I got on my knees and begged. He smiled down at me with disappointment.
“Me too Kay… me too.” He pressed a button on the remote and watched. I felt a sharp stinging pain in my neck, almost like a constant zap. My hearing faded, my eyes blurred, my head grew heavier. I fell to my knees and looked over to Korbin. I reached out for him, but I could quite get to him. Next thing I knew, I fell to the ground and twitched into a blackout… only hearing my son screaming for his father… who can’t do anything right.
[Reality]
“Bitch! Get the fuck up!”
“Huh?” I drowsily looked up from my corner and saw a large Lycan lurking over me. There were two wolves behind him; one had a large scar by his eye and the other had a rather off-putting tie.
“Get on your knees.”
“Wh-what?”
The Lycan in front of me clutched onto my hair and yanked it hard, throwing me across the floor. I landed on my stomach and coughed on some dust.
“I said get on your knees!”
I slowly got to my knees, bent forward and not totally aware of what was going on. I took a peek to the males at the back of me and saw that they were all undressing. The Lycan caught my stare and gave me a harsh look of disapproval.
“Shake it” The Lycan commanded in a low growl. They watched my ass closely, awaiting the arousing movement. I started to move my hips from left to right; back and forth. I took another peek back, becoming a little aroused at the way they touched themselves in my presence. They were watching under my dress, staring at the bulge and the way my baby-blue thong stretched in between in my crack.
“Mmmm… Puppy, I think my 15 inches has it out for that pretty little maw of yours. Open up.”
I stared nervously at the ground. 15 inches?? Down my throat?? No way… I peered behind me once again and saw how the Lycan had finished undressing and was letting all 15 inches of his manhood hang. I swallowed the rest of my pride; a large clump stuck in my throat.
“Get him to take the dress off.” said the scarred wolf.
“Yeah yeah. I wanna see the slut’s beautiful little pucker.” Said the other wolf. He had stripped down from all his formal gear but left the tie on.
“You heard ‘em Puppy. Get to it.”
“P-please don’t make me do this… This place- this place offers many more selections… there’s bound to be one you want more than me…”
“Oh, I’ve looked and the only one that caught my eye was you. I’m not the only one either. I’m just glad I could get you before the rest of the line does.
I gulped hard and my heart sank a little. “L-l-line? What line?”
“Awww cute. You didn’t really think nobody would notice a young pup in a French maid outfit with a nice ass would you? Babe, you’re the new main attraction.” He walked over to the front of me, his huge member only inches from my face. He looked down at me with a devilish frown. “Now, enough talk. Off with the dress and put that muzzle of yours to use.
I did as he told, figuring I was in no condition to tell him what I would and wouldn’t be doing. My paws twitched as I began unbuttoning and unlacing my skimpy French maid corset. I slid it off of my arms and revealed my sweaty purple chest fur. I grasped the elastic band on my dark skirt and slid it down my thighs, letting them fall around my ankles. I heard a low growl and a stifled moan as I kicked my skirt off into the corner. I stood shivering for a second, unable to think of the situation as it was. I watched as the wolf with the scar laid on his back on the ground, removed his briefs, and began pawing in front of me. The wolf with the tie picked his formal jacket up from the ground and fiddled with whatever the content were. A second later, he pulled out a medium sized bottle of lube. He handed it to the scarred wolf. The large Lycan stood above the wolf on the ground, staring his prey down and pawing slowly.
“Take a seat” directed the Lycan. The floored wolf grabbed the creases in between my leg and forced me forward, making me sit on his chest. My mind raced around the cell and my muscles became tense. I watched as the formal wolf squirted some in his paw and rubbed it along his shaft. He passed the bottle down to his accomplice, who did the same. The Lycan came forward more, sauntering up to my face. He shoved his massive member into my face, slapping my maw from left to right. “Sniff it.” He told me with a menacing smirk. I tried to resist my leaning back on top of the wolf, but the Lycan grabbed onto my long black hair and tugged my face back over to his cock. “Sniff it.” he repeated with a low growl. I took a little bit of the scent, not enough to get the scent, and then pulled back again. The Lycan firmly slapped the side of my muzzle. “Stop playing games. Inhale.” He pulled my hair harder back to his shaft. I reluctantly took a big breathe of the musk and coughed at such a strong scent. “Never smelled a real man before, have you?” he manage to say through his chuckles.
The wolf under me finished lubing his manhood. He opened the bottle again and applied it to two of his paw fingers. He reached to the back of me and picked out the lining of my thong from my crack. He pushed it off to the side of my left cheek and exposed my small pink tail hole. The scarred wolf groped my ass violently, causing me to release a low moan. He separated my cheeks and with the lubed paw, he rubbed the lubrication into my tight pucker. “Damn… it doesn’t get much tighter than this.” He said as he began rubbing around the surface too.
“Mmm… I’m gonna feel in a little bit, I’m just enjoying the sight right now.” exclaimed the formal wolf, licking his lips and pawing to the arousing abuse. The Lycan had stopped slapping my muzzle. He looked down at me with an evil smile; a victorious smile. He let go of my hair and leaned in a bit closer. “Open your maw, Puppy.”
“But… Sir… please…”
“Now.”
“Rrggh… n- no…”
He bent down to meet my eye level, and his angry hazel eyes whipped all the fear back into me. “Excuse me, Bitch?”
“I- I told you n- no…”
His paw quickly darted out and gripped my maw. He pulled it down so I couldn’t struggle against it. The Lycan extended his claws and pried them in between my teeth. My muzzle slowly began to expand open. He eventually got it open far enough to please himself with access to my maw. He stood back up and brought my open muzzle to his cock. He began shoving his member in. It extended my jaw and tears strolled down my cock-filled cheeks. “Mmmrruuumffp!” I tried to scream but it was muffled by each inch the Lycan forced down. I didn’t even go halfway down when I thought that I had already had more than I could take. But he insisted, growling and forcing more down. Meanwhile, at my backside, the scarred wolf put his tip at the base of my hole. He started pushing into me stretching my hole far open. I screamed again vibrating the shaft.
“Mummmff!!” The Lycan forced his shaft in farther than my normal limit. His shaft had a strong salty taste along with the taste of all other who he’d been inside before. I gripped the base of the Lycan’s cock and tried to pull it from my stretching my muzzle. The formal wolf noticed and quit pawing. He reached into his jacket again and pulled out a pair of fuzzy black handcuffs. Darted behind me and thrusted his knee into my back, reached forward and grabbed my wrists, and pulled them back. He wrapped a cuff around each wrist and tightened them so much they began cutting into my skin. The wolf under plowed into me more, causing me to yelp and vibrate the Lycan’s large member. He groped my ass hard again and pushed his shaft up into me down to the knot, which he was attempting to get in.
“Oh god… he’s soo fucking tight! I love it!”
“Heh, yeah well, I’m surprised the slut isn’t gagging yet. Guess we’re going to have to fix that.” He pushed in about 4 more inches, forcing me to take a little more than halfway. That’s when I felt him block off my airway and press against the edge of my sore throat. He pushed even more and thus began the choking process. I pulled my head back quickly, but his strength was too great and he slowly pushed more in, only giving me a few seconds of air every minute.
“Urrrnnngghh!!”
“Awww heh, what’s wrong? Did the puppy forget how to bark?” The Lycan slapped my maw hard. I closed my watering eyes hard and tried to relax my strained jaw.
“Go ahead, bark.” I opened my eyes and looked up at him, showing as much pathetic disapproval as possible. He smirked down at me, sticking to his side. “Bark.” He raise his claw high in the air, giving me motivation to not get hit. I closed my eyes for a second, choking again, and looked back up to him. “Ruuh-“ I tried, humiliation building.
“Ruuhp- Ruph- Ruff” The Lycan moaned loud and quickly turned it into a growl. “More.” A tear streamed down my cheek. I clenched my eyes together hard, and barked against the choking. “Ruff. Ruff Roof. Roow Ruff.”
“Good boy.” He pushed in more, using my head to gain some support.
“Uhn.. Move over. It’s more turn to get a piece of that ass.” Said the formal wolf, staring at my filled rump with hungry eyes.
“Hell no.” giggled the other one. “I coul’ prolly make room though.” I screamed and wiggled furiously, trying to wiggle off the shaft. The Lycan took his monster cock from throat, pawing to my gasps for air. He took a step back and looked to the wolf with the tie. “Bend him forward if you want him.”
“No!” I gasped more. “Please. Rrrggh… Stop! No more!”
“Stop being such a whiney bitch and take it like a whore.” The formal wolf pushed on my shoulders hard, causing me to fall flat on the scarred wolf’s chest. I heard the other wolf shuffle behind me. Before long, I felt another poke in my ass. My ass was already filled to capacity, but the wolf persisted, latching onto my waist and ramming himself forward.
“Uhn! Wait! I’m too tight!” The wolf ignored my cry and kept pushing himself in, stretching my tight hole. As he found his way in, I screamed loudly, taking it all up the ass. The Lycan saw the opening, dropped to his knees, and rammed his long shaft into my maw, going deeper that he had before. I choked and screamed loudly again.
“Damn, he is pretty tight.” The top wolf said, thrusting hard into my ass. I clenched my eyes tight again, tears streaming down my aching cheeks. The wolves using me were working together in sync. After one would pull out, the other would thrust in, making me constantly take it. They made me their bitch, double penetrating me like some slut.
“Mumf!” I screamed out through my extended jaw. His 15 inch member was just way more than I could take.
“Nnnmmm… does it taste good, Puppy?” He smacked my maw again, feeling his member bulging through my cheeks.
“Oh god, he has to have done this before. There’s no way this slut could be taking all of this without bleeding. The wolves tried to giggle as they worked my bottom over, but the giggles were stifled by loud moans. The Lycan seemed to be moaning the loudest, enjoying every minute that the ribs of my throat worked over every part of his massive shaft. He grabbed onto my hair and rammed even more into my throat, causing me to rub my chaffed skin against the cuffs. The cold metal slowly cut its way into my wrist, staining them in a deep red liquid. It hurt, but the fact that I had no air made me panic.
“Uhhhnnn… Master, may we cum into him now?” said the formal wolf.
“Oh yes yes yes, please please? I wanna get both our knots in.”
“Hehe treat yourselves pets. I think I’ll go with you.” The wolves giggled and began pounding me the fastest they could’ve gone. The Lycan shoved all of his member down my throat. The wolves began thrusting ad retracting at the same time now. The howled and murred, moistening my body fur with spit and sweat.
“Alright… 3 …2 ...1… PUSH!” All three males rammed in my body in sync. The wolves had pushed hard enough to fit them into me. They kept thrusting for only a few second before letting large loads into me, filling my bowels with warm, thick wolf seed; and gagging me with 2 and a half cups of sticky Lycan spunk. There was a loud silence after the moans had finished. The Lycan looked down at me, choking on cock and cum at the same time, and pulled his shaft out. I gasped as if I had never breathed a day in my life. The other two males that had filled me reached up to the Lycan for aid. He walked over to them, gripped their bases, and yanked them out of me. I coughed and lied on the ground, unsure of how to make my escape. They looked down at me smiling in victory.
“That was exactly what I needed.” said the formal wolf, putting his dress top and slacks back on.
“Can we come back soon?” said the other wolf, drooling down at the sight of me.
“Oh we can come back any day pets.” The Lycan smirked at me, putting his clothes back on. The other two wolves had already finished. “Thanks for showing us a fun time. Unfortunately, we must part, but expect another visit from us soon. Very soon.” He grinned and chuckled evilly as the group walked to the metal bars of the cell door. He pressed the innercom button on the inside and told the voice to let them out. The Lycan took a look back, but this sent the most chills through the back of my spine. It was the look saying, “I’m going to be back.” And that’s how I knew what he had said was definitely no lie. He turned and look to the side of my cell…. And he shouted… “Next.”