Avoid the Alley 4
She woke up when she heard the ring at the door. Then loud knocking. Someone was at her door, but she was unable to answer it. She was bound to the bed, her limbs were tied to the corners of the bed securely, she made sure of that last night. Her mouth gagged, her eyes blindfolded. She wanted to surprise her mate for his birthday, after all he was working hard lately and he definitely deserved some kind of reward.
But he never came home. Why didn't he come home? What is going on? She heard another knock at the door, this time the knocks were much louder. But she can't go out now. She can't get out from her bonds. She hoped that her mate will release her after a wild night that they wanted to have for so long. She started to think what to do, but she didn't see any way out of this, after all that was the whole point.
She heard a loud bang from the door. Someone just broke in! She started to struggle in fear. She pulled against her bonds which were hurting her wrists and ankles, but she had to get out of here somehow! She was throwing herself on the bed, but her bindings didn't let her go. She heard footsteps. No! This can't be! She tried to scream for help, but the gag prevented any sound leaving her mouth. When the bedroom door opened she prepared for the worst.
- Oh my god... SHE IS HERE! Shit. Miss are you okay?
She felt that someone put a towel on her naked body, then two pair of hands started to take off her bindings one by one, then finally her blindfold and gag got removed. The sudden sunlight hurt her eyes. She could barely see.
Dispatch, this is Charlie 67, we have found the lady at the address and we are taking her in.
Roger that Charlie 67!
When her eyes finally adjusted to the light she saw two police officers. A lion and a dalmatian, the latter one was trying to hide his hard blushing. When she realized that she has been naked in front of the officers she felt shame at first then her curiosity kicked in.
Why are you here?
I am sorry to inform you, but... your mate has been... we think he has been abducted.
What? How? When? No, please no! Tell me you can find him, please!
Miss, please get dressed and come with us to the station, so you might help the search.
Yes... yes, I get dressed... just give me a minute.
And miss... I am terribly sorry but... I've to ask... who did this to you?
- ... it was supposed to be a present...
I see, I... I am sorry again.
The cops left the room and closed the door. The tigress stood up and went to the closet to find some clothes. When she looked at the mirror she stopped there for a second. She looked horrible. She was thirsty, hungry, her body was sore... she collapsed on the floor and started to cry. She was frightened, she felt helpless, guilty. Her feelings didn't make sense anymore. Minutes later when she calmed down she stood up and wiped down her tears. Suddenly she felt confident. She has to do something for her mate. Whatever it takes, she will get him back. She went to the table and picked up her phone.
The falcon arrived at the address just as the cops escorted the tigress out. They spoke for a minute then she was taken to the station to question her. Personally the detective doubted that she had anything to do with this and her gut feelings are usually right, but orders are orders. She went up to the apartment hoping to find some sort of clue, however small it might be. She called her lover and asked him to come to the address and help her check out the place.
- I am at another scene, I could be there in... about an hour.
She went upstairs using the keys the tigress gave her, but the door was in a bad shape, the main lock was broken by her colleagues. She entered the flat and started to look around. Average middle sized apartment for a couple. Nothing fancy, but nothing cheap either. Photos on the wall showed the couple on various places around the globe. They really liked to travel. And they looked so happy. For a moment she was wishing her lover would finally consider taking her as his mate. Maybe one day...
She came back to reality when she heard a beeping sound. A little robotic vacuum cleaner came to life and started to move around. It was buzzing at an annoying sound frequency so she looked around for what she really came here for. There should be a laptop or computer somewhere, but she didn't see any. Maybe in the bedroom. She went down the hall and entered the bedroom.
She was shocked by the view. Cuffs at the corners of the bed and other various bondage gear on the floor and table next to the laptop. That's it! She went for it. Opened it up and it came to life quickly. Shit. Password protected. She cursed herself for not asking the password from the tigress. No problem, she will take it to the station. When she bent over next to the bed to pull the cord from the outlet she was stuck on the head from behind.
She lost her balance and fell on the bed. The second blow to the head made her dizzy, disoriented and her vision blurred, but she didn't lose consciousness. She tried to pull herself up and reach for her weapon, but an arm grabbed her left wing and jerked it upwards. She screamed out in pain. She was turned over onto her back by pulling her own wing! Then suddenly a yellowish figure jumped onto her stomach. She was quickly overwhelmed and her hands were bound by the cuffs already there.
She tried to struggle but her coordination was too off to put up any useful resistance. When her assailant touched her leg she tried to kick and she felt that one of her talons penetrated the furry skin, although ultimately she lost the fight when her legs were quickly bound too. Her vision started to became clear and she recognized the cheetah from the footage.
- You! You kidnapped that guy!
The cheetah was genuinely surprised. She had no idea how could she possibly know this. No matter, she will find it out later.
- Release met at once! I am a police detective and you are under- No! No! Sto- mmmmff! nnnm! nmmmmfff!
She quickly pushed a cloth lying on the floor into her beak.
- Didn't your parents teach you that silence is golden?
The falcon gave her a death stare, but the cheetah chuckled. She took out the detective's weapon and put it on the nightstand.
- Looks like I've caught a little bird. What do you say we get to know each other?
She took out a small knife. The cop didn't show fear but she renewed her struggle against her bonds. The cheetah slowly cut off her clothes one by one. When she was done the detective was fully exposed to her. She still struggled trying to break free and take revenge on the evil feline.
The cheetah started to stroke the falcon's chest feathers. They were so soft. It felt really good, like a nice pillow. She held those feathery breasts in her hands and started to tease them. The detective kept struggling, but her motion became much slower. The cat ran one of her hands down on her stomach. Further down, until she found her sex. She moved her fingers around the edges slowly, gently. That was the point when the cop gave out her first moan of pleasure. The cheetah smiled at her and licked the feathers on her face.
- What a pent up bitch you are, you haven't had a good fuck recently, have you? Seems that we are going to enjoy each other's company for a while.
She looked around in the room and her eyes stopped at a particular device. She got out of the bed and went to grab the love toy lying on the ground. She put it on herself then turned towards her captive. The falcon's eyes went wide when she saw the horse sized strap on. She screamed into her gag and kept struggling.
- Oh, how nice, you like it already! Well it seems this is your lucky day! And especially mine...
She climbed back to the bed, pointed the rubber cock to her opening then slowly pushed it in while looking her deep in the eye. Her captive's eyes turned from angry to aroused in the next minute, while her muffled moans filled the room...