Jake's Dungeon

Story by Arch Fox on SoFurry

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"So, where exactly are you taking me, Sureshot?" Chance followed his short, lithe companion Jake down one of the cold steel hallways of their headquarters that lay hidden under their garage. Jake was being oddly cryptic and mysterious; he had brought Chance down here to show him something, although he refused to let on what that something was. It was a surprise; something Jake had been working on in secret for a while.

"Hey, I said it's a surprise, didn't I?" said Jake.

"What, no hints or anything?" Chance asked.

Jake looked over at Chance and shook his head, "No hints. They might scare you off." he said.

"Scare me off...?" Chance raised a curious eyebrow. Where in the world was Jake taking him?

The two soon came to a mechanical door at the end of the hallway and Jake approached the keypad nearby. He pressed a few buttons and the door opened with a loud, mechanized noise. The two felines entered.

"So, you remember how we had that old, empty room we were just using for storage?" Jake asked.

"Yeah...?" Chance stepped inside and looked around. The lights were off and with no windows it meant that Chance could barely see a thing in there. He squinted his eyes in an attempt to make something out. He could see some sort of apparatus; some machine-looking objects... Jake placed a furry finger on the light switch and flicked it on. Chance winced as the room was flooded with a bright light and his eyes took a few seconds to adjust.

"So, here's what I've been working on." Jake said, stepping up next to the bigger cat, "What d'you think?" Chance looked around.

"Whoa..." Chance said with wide eyes. In front of them hung a fairly simple thing; a big, leather sling for someone to be strapped into. On the wall hung various obscene toys; dildos, whips, paddles... There was a metal chest of drawers in the corner that housed who-knows what; lube and more lewd tools Chance assumed.

"It's a... dungeon..." Chance said.

"Damn right it is!" Jake chuckle, "I've been working on it for ages. Wanted to surprise you with it."

"Yeah, well, this is one helluva surprise." Chance said, "Geez, you really did a good job with this place... Can't believe you did it all yourself."

"Eh, what can I say? I'm good at this kinda thing." Jake looked around and admired his work. He'd put a lot of effort into putting this dungeon together for the two of them and he was glad to see it finally finished. Chance took a few more moments to admire Jake's work before turning to face him.

"So... when am I gonna get to strap you into that thing." he nodded towards the sling in the middle of the room. Jake chuckled in response.

"What makes you think I'm the one going in there?" he asked.

"Heh, what, you think you can put me in there?" Chance looked down at his companion. They both glared at each other with strong, defiant eyes.

"Don't you remember what happened last time you didn't let me top?" a wicked smirk crept along Jake's muzzle. Chance grimaced and recalled the burning, sore pain he'd had in his ass that he'd had to endure for days once Jake had finished with him.

"That's not gonna happen again." said Chance.

"Yeah, we'll see about that." Jake gave a low, playful growl and lunged for Chance. He grabbed his wrists and pushed forward, slamming the bigger cat against the cold steel wall and pinning him there.

"Oomph!" Chance grunted, "Geez, li'l guy, don't exert yourself like that, you might break a nail."

"Tch, you must really want me to punish you today, huh?" Jake smirked up at him, "You couldn't sit down for a week after the last time you misbehaved like this."

"Yeah, well things are gonna be different this time, li'l guy." Chance pushed back and the two began struggling against each other, straining and grunting until Chance managed to momentarily overpower Jake and switch their positions, spinning the two of them around and pinning Jake between his strong muscle-gut body and the dungeon wall.

"Still feeling cocky, Sureshot?" Chance smirked. He leaned forward and brought his mouth close to Jake's neck. The smaller male shivered when he felt Chance's warm breath blowing softly over his neck, rusting his fur slightly. Chance opened his mouth and gave Jake's neck a soft, nibbling kiss that made him shiver in the bigger cat's grasp.

"Mmmrrrr..." Jake purred softly, "You haven't gotten the better of me yet, big boy." he paused for a moment, enjoying the nibbling and kissing Chance was giving his neck before he went on the offensive and pushed against him. He kicked at Chance's ankle, tripping him and sending them both hurtling to the floor with Jake lying on top of the golden-furred feline. He grabbed Chance's hands and pinned them down on either side of his head before beaming down at him victoriously.

"Ah! Geez, Jake, you've gotten stronger... You been working out?" Chance asked. He struggled against Jake's hold but couldn't break free.

"Heh, a bit." Jake said with a shrug, "And to answer your question; yeah I'm still feeling cocky." he straddled Chance's waist, still staring down into his eyes as their jumpsuit-clad bodies rubbed against each other. Chance looked so cute like that; pinned down and helpless. Jake had to stop himself from ravaging him right then and there. He wanted to pace himself after all; there was no fun in going from zero to a hundred right from the get-go. He leaned forward and slowly lick at Chance's furry ear which had him shivering and gasping, his voice turning into a soft moan when he felt Jake start nibbling at him.

"Nghh... Jake..." Chance breathed.

"Mrr, come here you sexy fuck." Jake growled and moved away from Chance's ear before locking lips with Chance and shoving his tongue into his maw.

"Mmm! Mrrr..." Chance gasped and purred and went limp under Jake who kissed him deeply, forcefully and passionately. Jake's tongue explored deep into Chance's mouth and their lips were soon covered in a thick layer of each other's spit. Jake shuffled about a bit and gave a soft moan as he began to rub his crotch against Chance's. He gave out a long, soft breath through his nose while the two cats' tongues swirled around each other's mouths and Jake started to feel his sex starting to twitch between his legs. His member started to harden and soon pressed against the inside of his underwear. He pushed his hips forward, purring deeply as he pressed his hardening and growing package against Chance's crotch. Jake broke the kiss and pressed his bulge against Chance.

"You're gonna fucking worship this." he said.

"Mrrr, and who's gonna make me?" Chance asked. Jake gripped the fur of Chance's head firmly and held him in place. He leaned forward and gave out a low, threatening growl.

"I am, bitch." he said. He shoved his tongue back into Chance's mouth and resumed their kiss, pushing his tongue in as deep as he could.

Jake's hands started to roam. He pushed them inside Chance's jumpsuit and ran them across his strong, muscular chest through the thin, tight tank top that Chance wore underneath his suit. Jake grabbed the zip on Chance's jumpsuit and yanked it down quickly, eager to get Chance out of those clothes of his.

"Get this off." he ordered. Chance barely had time to resist; Jake was tugging and pulling at his clothes and within seconds the top half of his suit had been pulled off of him. Jake pulled down and managed to inch the garment down Chance's body until it was resting around his ankles, leaving the big, yellow cat dressed in nothing but his shirt and boxers. Jake's hands resumed their roaming and they delved underneath Chance's shirt to stroke at his naked chest and belly, Jake's fingers running through his fur and eventually starting to caress his nipples.

"Mm!" Chance gasped when he felt his sensitive flesh being manhandled.

"Heh, listen to those moans..." Jake broke the kiss, his fingers squeezing and pinching Chance's nipples, "You sound like a li'l subby bitch... And you want to top?" he gave his nipples a hard squeeze which got a loud, pained moan from him.

"Ahh! Oh fuck..." Chance gasped, "Easy buddy, that hurts..."

"Hey, don't pretend like you're not enjoying it." Jake pressed his crotch against Chance's again. Chance was fully hard; his length begging to be released from the confines of his boxers. He could feel Jake's own erect member pressing against his through their clothes. Chance tried to stifle a whimper as Jake continued to molest him. One hand continued to stroke at his chest and nipples while his other worked down his body and plunged into Chance's boxers. Jake wrapped his hand around Chance's shaft, holding it tight and making the other cat gasp out in surprise.

"Mm! Ohh, Jake..." Chance moaned softly, his manhood twitching in Jake's hand.

"Mrrrr, you're really hard down there, big guy... Looks like your dick wants to be the sub at least." Chance blushed deeply as he looked up at Jake.

"I... I can top..." he said.

"Heh, sure you can." Jake chuckled, "I mean, so long as a real man lets you... You can't top by yourself; you're too much of a submissive bitch." he gave Chance's cock a squeeze, "Ain't that right?" Chance remained silent and Jake gave his dick another squeeze, "Hey! Answer me, slut!" he started to stroke Chance's dick slowly; his hand running steadily up and down his thick shaft, his thumb occasionally running over Chance's sensitive tip and making him whimper and cry out. Chance was being stubborn and defiant; he refused to answer to the smaller male.

"Alright..." Jake said with a faux sigh, "I guess we're playing this game, huh? Well if I gotta punish you into behaving yourself then we better get your clothes off first." he let go of Chance's dick and started yanking at his tank top. Chance fought back against him desperately but in the end the shirt was torn from his body; literally torn. The garment was ripped in half as the two strong males contended for it until Jake finally won and threw the ruined shirt onto the floor nearby. His boxers soon joined it, leaving Chance completely naked, his aching sex revealed for all the world to see.

Jake reached down and began toying with his length, "I'll give you one more chance... You gonna behave, or do I gotta punish you, kitty?" Chance remained silent, aside from the soft whimpers escaping his throat as Jake toyed with him. Jake shrugged once it became clear that Chance wasn't going to give in, "Alright, we'll do this the fun way!" Jake's hand left Chance's cock and he stood up. Chance watched as Jake pulled a long, leather riding crop from the wall and returned to his side, that hard bulge in the crotch of his jumpsuit shuffling about as he moved.

"H-hey, wait a sec-" Chance gulped as he laid eyes on the tool in Jake's hand.

"Roll over." Jake ordered. Chance shook his head and attempted to get to his feet when Jake placed a foot on his side and pushed him back to the floor, rolling him onto his front as he did and then placing a firm foot on his back, keeping him pinned in place.

"H-hey, li'l buddy, come on, there's no need to do all this..." Chance looked over his shoulder, gulping nervously when Jake slowly drew the crop over his plump, furry ass. Jake ignored Chance's pleading and gave him a couple of soft, teasing taps with the crop before raising it up high. Chance saw what was coming and closed his eyes, bracing himself as Jake brought the crop down hard on his furry ass. The loud _clap_of the crop hitting Chance's rump boomed around the room and Chance cried out in pain, his fists clenching and a burning pain surging through his left asscheek.

"You gonna be a good li'l bitch? Huh?" Jake gripped the crop's handle firmly and slapped it against Chance's ass again, forcing another cry of pain from the big feline's mouth.

"Nghhaah!"

"Gonna get in your sling like a good slut? Well?" slap!

"N...no...!" Chance grunted, still remaining defiant. Jake just shrugged; he was all too happy to continue punishing Chance until he broke and gave in.

Slap! Jake gave Chance's other cheek a hard, ruthless slap with the crop and began alternating sides; a slap on the right cheek, a slap on the left cheek, and a loud, pained cry from Chance whenever the crop hit his burning rump.

"Ah! Ah! Oh fuck! Stop, dammit!" Chance begged and began to struggle in vain against Jake who kept a strong foot on Chance's back and refused to let him escape.

"Quit struggling!" Jake delivered a few more harsh blows of the crop to Chance's exposed and vulnerable ass which caused the skin on his cheeks to turn a deeper shade of red as is pain intensified.

"Fuck! I-it hurts...!" Chance gasped.

"Hey, should've thought about that before you pissed me off, bitch." Jake said with a cruel chuckle. He acted angry at Chance's defiance, but in truth Jake loved it when Chance got like this. It was way more fun to break Chance into submitting to him rather than having the bigger male submit right from the get-go.

The crop was brought down on Chance's ass again and again and Jake's merciless slapping only got harder with each hit. Chance's eyes were watering at this point and his arms and legs flailed about in a hopeless and desperate attempt to escape.

"Stop!" he cried out.

"You gonna behave? Gonna do as your told, fuckboy?!" Jake raised the crop up high and delivered a wicked slap to Chance's asscheek.

"Aaargh! Fuck! Yes! Yes, I'll do as I'm told!" Chance cried out and his whole body shook as Jake gave him one last slap on the ass before finally showing mercy to the panting and pained cat on the floor. Jake stepped away from Chance and returned the crop to its home on the wall before grabbing a spiked leather collar from a wall rack nearby and returning to Chance's side.

"Get up." Jake ordered.

"Eurgh... G...Give a second-"

"I said get up, fuckslut! Do I need to break out the crop again?" Jake glared down at Chance who looked back up at him and whimpered weakly.

"N...No..."

"Then get up." Jake ordered, staring deep into his bitch's eyes. Chance did as he was told and got to his feet, his legs wobbling and his ass burning. He reached back to massage his sore behind but winced and hissed in pain as he did; his ass was too sore to so much as touch right now. He opened his mouth to berate Jake for being so rough, but remembered what awaited him if he angered the dominant male and decided to keep quiet. Jake approached him and clipped the collar into place around Chance's neck. Chance stood there and let him.

"Heh, you look cute in your collar." Jake said, "You know, I bet a ton of people think you're the top in our relationship... Big, tough guy like you and a small guy like me... Wonder what they'd say if they found out you were really my subby cock-loving bitch..." Jake looked up and down Chance's body. His big, toned yet tubby muscle-gut, his strong arms, his erect cock that had started leaking pre while Jake had been spanking him. The smaller cat gripped Chance's member tight and gave it a tug which got a surprised squeak from the collared slut.

"You're leaking." Jake smirked, "You been enjoying your punishment, you dirty kit?" Chance's cheeks blushed as red as his ass and Jake gave his shaft a few more teasing strokes and tugs. He leaned in close, bringing his muzzle within inches of Chance's ear before whispering to him, "Filthy fuckboy slut." his voice made Chance shiver and his cock twitched at the mocking words Jake whispered to him. A soft sigh escaped from Chance's throat as Jake ran his hand slowly up and down his needy and aching sex, coaxing more of that thick pre-cum of his from his swollen tip.

"J...Jake..." Chance whimpered.

"That's not what you call me." Jake said, giving Chance's length a tight squeeze.

"Ah! M-Master..." Chance said, "Master..." he repeated the word, lost in the moment; his body going limp as Jake toyed and teased him.

"That's a good boy." Jake said, his voice barely more than a growl; breathy with lust and arousal. With his left hand on Chance's cock Jake reached up with his right and gripped the back of Chance's head, pulling him close and pushing his tongue into his bitch's mouth. The two males moaned and purred, kissing each other deeply, the whole time Jake was giving Chance's fat cock a good stroking.

The kiss was broken after a few moments and Jake looked into Chance's eyes and took him by the collar.

"Come here, fuckboy." Jake said, "I want you in your sling." he let go of Chance's cock and pulled him across the room over to where the sling, adorned with leather and steel chains, hung waiting.

"Y-you want me to get in that thing, Master...?" Chance asked. The two had played around before; spanking, humiliation play and the like... But they'd never tried anything like this before.

"Damn right I do, slut." Jake said. He tugged Chance closer to the sling and Chance, despite how nervous he was, obeyed his master and didn't resist as the leather straps were locked in place around his wrists and ankles. He felt uncertain about being hoisted up like this; as if the whole thing would give way and collapse under his weight, but the sling held strong. Jake had done a good job at constructing this thing himself; it was sturdy, built to last and was more than strong enough to handle Chance's weight. Jake stepped back and looked at the bound male who was now completely and utterly defenceless against the horny, dominant Jake.

Jake gave the bulge in his jumpsuit a grope as he looked up and down Chance's form and licked his lips eagerly. He was going to have so much fun with this slut.

"I'm going to change into something more comfortable." Jake said. Chance watched as he approached a chest of drawers nearby, opened it and fished out a blindfold before stepping over to Chance, "Gonna put this on you while I change. I don't wanna spoil the surprise for you." the world around Chance was quickly blacked out as Jake tied the blindfold around his eyes nice and tight so that it wouldn't slip off. Chance could hear Jake shuffling about around him as he unzipped and pulled off his jumpsuit and removed the rest of his clothes before opening up the same drawer he pulled the blindfold out of and rooting around inside. Chance could hear the jangling of metal and quickly became curious as to what exactly Jake was changing into. All he could do was lie there, hanging in the air, blind and vulnerable...

The rustling and clanging sounds of clothes and metal soon subsided and Chance heard Jake step up to him. The blindfold was yanked off of Chance's face and dropped to the floor and it took Chance's eyes a few moments to readjust to the world around him before he managed to work out what Jake was wearing.

"Damn!" Chance's cock gave a twitch at the sight of the now leather-clad cat standing next to him. Jake had donned his SWAT Kats mask and had put on over half a dozen leather straps that hugged his fur tight, all joined to a big, metal ring in the centre of Jake's body. Below that, at the base of Jake's cock and balls, the cat was wearing a tight, thick leather cockring. Jake drew close and slapped his cock against Chance's face.

"Like my outfit, slut?" Jake asked, dragging his cock across Chance's muzzle, smearing pre across his fur.

"Ohh, fuck yes, Sir..." Chance inhaled deeply, shaking as he took Jake's musky scent into him.

"Heh, and you like my big, hard cock, bitch?"

"I fucking love it, Master." Chance said, his voice lowering into a soft whimper. Jake gripped the fur on Chance's head and rubbed his dick across his nose.

"Sniff." he ordered. Chance obeyed and took in another deep inhale of Jake's scent. It flooded his nostrils and made him light-headed. "Prrr... You filthy whore."

"Mm, thank you, Sir." Chance said, "I'm a filthy, cocksucking whore..." he looked down at the big, throbbing cock presented to him and licked his lips eagerly, "Please, Sir... Can I suck it...?"

"Heh, kitty needs a dick in his mouth, huh?" Jake smirked and gave Chance's nose a few hard slaps with his shaft.

"Yes, Master, please!" Chance begged, his voice submissive and pathetic.

"I dunno, what makes you think you deserve to have my dick in your mouth?" Jake asked. He kept his cock just inches away from Chance's mouth, just out of reach of his tongue.

"I-I'll beg..." Chance said, "I'll do anything you want..."

"Damn right you will." Jake smirked, watching as Chance stuck is tongue out in an attempt to taste his master's dick, "You want this, huh? Then be a good kitty... And drink up..."

"Huh?" Chance looked at Jake curiously who aimed his cock down at him before unleashing a thick stream of piss all over his face, "Ack! Hrrrmph!" Chance coughed out and spluttered in surprise when he found his mouth suddenly filled with Jake's warm fluids.

"Swallow, bitch!" Jake ordered, his cock pulsing as he poured the acrid-tasting piss into Chance's maw.

"Mrrph!" Chance groaned, but did as he was told. He wasn't going to disobey his master, especially when he was promised cock. He obediently gulped down his master's piss, whimpering and groaning while Jake continued to cover his face and fill his maw with the stuff.

"Mrrr, slut like you'd do anything for some dick, huh?" Jake smirked.

"Mm! Mmm!" Chance nodded, still keeping his mouth open for Jake to fill up. The stream of hot piss slowly tapered off and Jake shook the last few drops from the tip of his cock. Chance swallowed the last of the stuff and gasped out loudly once his mouth was free of the acrid liquid.

"Bet you think that's enough for you to taste my dick, don't you?" Jake grinned wickedly and slowly ran the tip of his cock across Chance's lips, "Beg for it, kitty."

"P...Please...?" Chance gave a pathetic whimper and gazed longingly at the big, thick member in front of him, "Please, Master... Kitty needs cock in his mouth, please let me suck you!"

"Hmm, I dunno..." Jake said in a mock thoughtful tone.

"Please, Master! Let the slutty bitch suck your cock! Slut needs it!" Chance begged and pleaded, his own cock dripping pre-cum onto the fur of his belly as he waited for the taste of cock that he longed for. He felt so dirty. He was a shameless slut; a horny little bitch for Jake to use...

Jake gripped Chance's head fur and held him in place before rubbing the tip of his length against his maw.

"Kiss it." he growled. Chance did so and puckered his lips to kiss at Jake's dick, "You want this? Huh?"

"S-so bad, Master..." Chance said. He opened up wide, his eyes pleading with Jake to let him finally suck on that throbbing cock of his. Jake smirked and slowly rubbed his cock against Chance's tongue, making the bigger cat moan softly as the taste entered his mouth.

"Then get sucking, you fucking slut!" Jake pushed forward and got a sudden, surprised and muffled gasp from Chance as he rammed his cock deep down his throat.

"Mmmm!" Chance groaned and quickly began suckling on Jake's length while his tongue made laps around his girth. The thick, musky taste of Jake's cock and the salty taste of his pre flooded Chance's mouth and he moaned his approval as he continued to pleasure his master. He bobbed his head up and down, whimpering and gasping as he sucked and licked at Jake's big, hard manhood and made his master moan with pleasure.

"Yeah, you suck that cock, you whore." Jake grunted and forced every inch of his cock down Chance's throat. He started pistoning his hips forward and back, his cock throbbing in Chance's mouth and dripping thick globs of pre onto his eager tongue. Chance swallowed the stuff hungrily, savouring the taste and running his tongue all over Jake's tip in a bid to get more of the stuff inside him. Jake growled, purred and grunted as he gave slow and hard thrusts into Chance's mouth, his cock being shoved as deep down his throat as Jake could get it. Chance had to force back his gag reflex as he took the whole thing inside him, but he still happily and eagerly took it all, sucking on the big, thick shaft as it was thrust inside him.

"Mm! Mrrr!" Chance moaned in approval, tongue working all over the shaft.

"Mm, fuck!" Jake gasped, "Prrr, you're a good slut... Suck my cock good, fucktoy!" he grabbed onto Chance's head fur tight, holding him in place as he fucked his mouth rough and hard, his big, furry balls slapping against his bitch's chin as he pushed forward. He looked down as he continued to plough Chance's fact and smirked as he saw just how much Chance was leaking. He reached down and gripped his short, beercan cock tight.

"Hrrmm!" Chance gasped and shivered at the touch.

"Damn, you're leaking a flood down there, slut boy." Jake laughed and ran a thumb over Chance's pre-covered cock head and making him whimper around his shaft, "You like my cock that much, huh? Filthy cocksucker..." Jake wore an evil grin on his face as he gave Chance's tip a mocking and teasing squeeze.

"Mm! Mmmrrr!" Chance gave out a loud, muffled moan and began struggling against Jake's grip.

"Awr, what's wrong, kitty? That a bit too sensitive for you?" Jake asked.

"Mmm!" Chance nodded, his cock twitching between Jake's fingers.

"Yeah? You probably want me to let go, huh?" Jake gave Chance's tip a few more squeezes and rubs which had the bigger male wriggling in his grasp, "Tough luck for you; I like seeing you squirm." he kept rubbing at Chance's cock head, the fur of his fingers quickly becoming covered in his pre as he squeezed and tormented it and made Chance cry out as the overstimulation surged through his body. The whole time Jake was still fucking Chance's face with hard, steady thrusts, steadily picking up the pace and pulling Chance close as he ploughed into him.

"You gonna moan for your master, fuckslut?" Jake growled.

"Mmm! Mrrrr!" Chance wouldn't have been able to disobey if he wanted to. Jake was so good at pushing every one of his buttons; there was a reason Chance could never resist calling him Master. When the two of them had first gotten together and started fucking Chance was fulling expecting himself to be the top; to be the one who dominated Jake... But that had quickly changed. Jake could turn the bigger cat into a horny, needy and whimpering mess in seconds.

"You love Master's cock, don't you?" Jake grunted, thrusting in deep to emphasize his words.

"Mmm!" Chance groaned his approval; looked up at Jake and nodded as best he could.

"Yeah, I bet you fuckin' do." Jake chuckled, "You want my load in you, bitch?"

"Mmmm!" Chance moaned again, louder this time, his cock twitching at the promise of his master's cum.

"Then keep sucking!" Jake worked his hips forward and back, his grip on Chance's fur tightening and his teeth clenching as he bred his maw hard and ruthlessly. Chance sucked harder, eager and ready for a mouthful of hot jizz. Jake gave short, ragged gasps and the grip he had on Chance's dick tightened as his body tensed up.

"Nghh! Oh fuck!" Jake gasped. He tiled his head back and gave out a loud cry of pleasure which echoed in Chance's ears as he erupted inside him, his cock throbbing and pulsing as he shot load after load of warm cum down his bitch's throat. Chance groaned and gulped it all down, the stuff spilling out the sides of his mouth as he was made to take every drop Jake had to offer him. Jake growled and purred as he gave Chance's face some more good thrusts as he came, pumping over half a dozen loads down the slut's throat which Chance happily accepted. Jake thrusting soon slowed to a crawl and eventually stopped. He stayed inside Chance's maw for a few moments, his cock twitching and dripping cum onto Chance's tongue before he slowly slid his shaft out of the slut's maw. He then dragged his wet, dripping cock across Chance's face and smeared his yellow fur in his cum.

"Mrrr, cocksucker." Jake purred. Chances gasped and spluttered in reply, the last of Jake's cum sliding down his throat.

"T-thank you, Master." he gasped, "Your cum tastes amazing."

"Yeah, I bet it does, slut." Jake smirked and slapped Chance's nose with his still hard shaft. He looked down at Chance's own hard cock and moved to stand next to it. He ran a finger down the length, making Chance shiver and whimper.

"Heh, so hard from suckin' my dick." Jake chuckled, "Li'l slut..." he toyed with Chances cock before bringing his hand down to caress his big, furry balls and then lowering his hand further to stroke at Chance's tight and exposed fuckhole.

"Ah!" Chance gasped, his body twitching at the attention.

"Mrrr, you feel tight as ever." Jake smirked. He pressed his finger against Chance's ass and made him cry out as his finger penetrated it.

"Ahh! M...Master! F-fuck that hurts!"

"Yeah? Deal with it, you bitch." Jake pushed in deeper, twisting his finger about and giving Chance's hole a good workout. He stretched and fucked Chance's ass with his finger, a second one soon joining the first in stretching out the cat's hole. Every movement Jake's fingers made had Chance squirming and whimpering, his ass starting to burn with pain as Jake relentlessly tormented his body. Jake's fingers were pushed in as deep as he could get them and he listened to the pathetic and submissive whimpers and moans he was getting from Chance.

"You know, I have the perfect thing for this ass of yours." Jake smirked and jiggled his fingers about for a bit longer before pulling them out, "Well, next to my dick anyway." Chance watched him head over to one of the small chest of drawers nearby, open the top drawer and rifle around for a moment. Jake yanked something out and returned to Chance's side. It was a vibrator; a fat, seven inch ridged purple vibrator. Chance could only watch as Jake placed it between his asscheeks and pressed it against his hole.

"Ah! N...No lube...?" Chance asked.

"Heh, like you need it." Jake said with a smirk. He pushed the toy forward, grunting with the effort it took just to get the tip of the thing inside Chance, "Fuck, you really are tight today... Heh, suits me just fine." Jake kept pushing the toy into the yellow cat's furry ass. He gripped the base tight and rammed it in deep, forcing a good few inches inside the tight passage. He'd only gotten five of the seven inches inside him before he decided to give Chance a taste of the vibration function and clicked the dial at the base of the toy to the first setting. The loud _bzzzz_of the toy rang out as it began shaking against the walls of Chance's ass and made him cry out suddenly, his eyes widening and his body shaking.

"Oh fuck!" he cried out. His ass instinctively clenched around the intruding object which only amplified the feeling of the toy's vibrations. Jake couldn't help but smirk at Chance's reaction and pushed the toy in deeper, clicking the vibration settings up a notch and making the bitch moan even louder. With his free hand Jake grabbed Chance's cock and gave it a squeeze. It was pouring pre, to the point where Chance's pubic fur had become completely covered and matted in the sticky stuff. Chance needed to cum and Jake knew it. He could tell by the way Chance moaned, how tense his body had become and how he was now humping upwards into Jake's hand. Their eyes met and Chance whimpered out a meek plea.

"P-please, Sir, let me cum..." he said, "Please...?"

"You think you deserve to cum, slut?" Jake asked. Chance considered his next words carefully before answering.

"It's... It's up to you, Master." he said.

"Yeah, it is." Jake gave Chance's cock an agonizingly slow and teasing stroke, his other hand working the vibrator deeper into Chance's ass, twisting and shaking it inside him, "I might let you cum... If you're lucky." Jake grinned wickedly at his bitch, his hand still working slowly up and down his shaft. He clicked the toy onto the third setting and the increasingly intense vibrations started to drive the poor, helpless cat crazy. Chance pushed his hips upwards into Jake's hand, his cock twitching and pulsing, begging for release.

"Please, Master!" Chance whimpered, "I'll do anything! Anything at all! Just let me cum, I'm begging you!!" tears were streaming down his face at this point and Jake hadn't even cranked the vibrator up to its max settings yet. Jake made sure to drag the whole thing out as much as possible. He slowly pushed the toy in deeper, his hand steadily working up and down Chance's cock, pushing him slowly towards his climax but keeping him just short of it.

"Nghh! Please! L-let me... Oh, fuck, Jake!!" Chance cried out, his cock shooting a thick load of pre over his tubby belly.

"What was that, slut?"

"I...I mean Master!" Chance said, a nervous tone rising in his voice.

"Sounds like the little bitch forgot himself for a sec there!" Jake thrust the toy in deep and forced the final inch inside of him. Chance cried out, eyes wide and body tense as Jake switched the vibrator up to its maximum setting which had Chance screaming and thrashing about. Jake jiggled the toy inside of him, his hand squeezing and tugging at Chance's cock.

That was it; that was enough to push Chance over the edge. With a deafening roar of a moan and an upward thrust of his hips Chance blew his load all over his own body. His cock blew big, heavy ropes of his warm feline cum all over his belly, chest and face, coating his yellow fur with the white stuff.

"Ohh, Master! Master!!" Chance cried out and clenched his teeth, his cock blowing more of his load across himself as Jake twisted and shook the toy which vibrated hard against his g-spot, sending waves of overwhelming pleasure through his body; so overwhelming that Chance felt as if he could pass out at any second.

It felt like his orgasm lasted for hours. Jake's hand on his cock, that toy vibrating inside his body... The world had melted away for Chance and every second dragged on forever. He felt his body finally start to relax as his stream of cum tapered out and eventually came to a stop, much to Chance's disappointment. He lay there in his sling, toy still in his ass, cum dripping from his cock tip, the stuff covering his whole body. He panted and gasped, the world around him spinning as an unfocused mess. He looked down at Jake, his vision blurry but slowly coming into focus. Jake was baring down on him, a wide grin on his face.

"Never seen you cum that much." Jake said, "I'm kinda impressed."

"M...Master... Thank you, Master... Thank you..." Chance panted. Jake took his hands away from Chance's cock and the toy in his ass and he approached the spent slut's face. He leaned down, grabbed Chance's head fur and kissed him deeply, forcefully and passionately. They both purred as Jake got a taste of his and Chance's cum, both of which had covered Chance's face fur and tongue.

"Mrrr, fuck you look hot covered in cum." Jake breathed, their lips eventually parting. Chance just blushed deeply at him and watched as Jake went over to the nearby chest of drawers and pulled something out; a roll of tape. Chance gave it a curious look and watched as Jake returned to his ass.

"I'm kinda tired after using you like this." Jake said, "So I'm gonna head upstairs for a nap. You stay here and relax a bit and when I come back... Well, I might let you outta there or have more fun with you; depends how I feel." Chance was still wondering what Jake was going to do with that tape when Jake tore a couple of pieces off and placed them over the toy which was still lodged deep in Chance's ass. He made sure the tape was on good and firmly so that it was keeping the toy from slipping out of Chance's rump.

"Y-you're gonna leave me here like this...?" Chance asked.

"Sure am." said Jake, "But, hey, I'm a merciful guy so I ain't gonna leave it on max settings the whole time." he reached for the vibration levels and clicked them down a single notch, "There, you should be able to handle that for an hour or two." he turned and set off for the dungeon's door, stopping in the doorway and looking over his shoulder at the used and exhausted slut, "Catch you later, fuckslut."

And with that, Jake was gone, leaving Chance naked, bound, covered in cum and with the toy still vibrating in his tight, furry ass. Jake could still hear him whimpering and moaning as he stepped into the elevator at the end of the hallway and took it back up. He'd be back to either use Chance some more or set him free depending on how he felt... Eventually at least...

THE END

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