The Run-in at the Party

Story by Topo on SoFurry

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#2 of Gin stories

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The soft padding of paws hit tiled flooring, a raucous of students scrambling across the hall. In front of his locker, A green and blue furred deer wearing a red T-shirt and blue jeans stood there turning his lock, exposing the contents of his locker. He pulled out his math textbooks and an extra exercise book just in case.

He huffed to himself, seeing the halls disperse into neighbouring classrooms as the bell rang for his final class of the day, standardised maths. He spotted a big lion in a jersey standing across from him, smiling vigorously, "Hey Ginsey! I wanna talk with ya for tonight!"

Gin's brows furrowed, rarely the popular kids even battered an eye at him, let alone started conversation with him, and yet there was Leo approaching him stroking his big clammy paws through his red mane. "Are you coming tonight? The parties going to be awesome! You are coming right?"

What party? Gin thought to himself. He never got an invite to parties, let alone one from the popular kids like Leo. "What do you mean party? You rarely even look at me so much as invite me to any one of your parties?"

Leo smiled, "Oh, you know, we thought since you never seem to get much attention nowadays cause your all cooped up in your books, we thought we'd give you a break from it all. Lay off the studying for a night. It'll be fun, promise!"

Gin pondered over the proposition, "well... it can't hurt right? I will need some details though, where and what time is it on?"

"Just be at my place at seven tonight, don't bring anything else, no need, got it? We will be having shooting like rockets tonight, believe me. I need to get to class, but I'll be seeing you tonight."

Gin seemed doubtful but shut his locker and went towards his classroom, 10A. standing at the front of the room was his teacher, Mrs. Crawfish. She squinted at him doubtfully. "Ginsey, where have you been? You're two minutes late, hurry that tail of yours up and take a seat!"

He sat himself down beside a small polar bear, who was scratching behind his ear with a claw. The thought of the invitation plagued Gin's mind, why did he even approach me? What could he possibly have with--

"Ginsey! How many times must I remind you to listen? Come and solve this equation on the board. I won't ask again!"

Gin groaned as he sat up from his desk, approaching some random problem about the Pythagoras theorem. "It's just the Pythagoras theorem. Here," he waved the whiteboard marker around a bit, "see, our hypotenuse equals three."

"Thank you Ginsey, now take a seat. If anybody else was listening to when Ginsey was solving the equation," she stared at the polar bear, who was idly sliding his pencil across his paper. She coughed, getting his attention, "then we might not fail this term's exam practice like the last ninety percent of the class last time!"

The teacher's words turned into a blur as the time drifted by, Gin somewhat eager to attend the lion's party. Does this mean people have realised that he's worth considering? Or is he just still a loser to them. Doubts crept into his mind as the end of school bell rang above him, but he pushed them aside focusing on putting his books away.

Leo approached him as he zipped up his bag and donned it. "Heya Gin, see ya tonight then, remember, come at seven o clock, no later or else got it?" he demonstrated, smacking his paw against his palm. Gin gulped, a brick plummeting in his stomach. "I'm just joking! See you tonight!" The lion exited the hall, leaving Gin standing there.

***

"Look who made it!"

Gin stood at the entrance of Leo's home, seeing him waving from the front porch. He never explicitly explained his location, but a quick glance at his social media account and he found it. It's amazing how much you can find from just somebodies social media accounts.

"Are you coming inside or not?" Leo beckoned for Gin to enter, tapping his paw against the cement at his feet. Gin shuffled up the steps, looking up at the towering lion, the look of muscularity over his body.

"Hi Leo. I showed up just like you wanted, is there something I do or?"

Leo waved stepped beside Gin and pushed him into his house, "Just be you man! It's a party, Not a detention centre!"

The room was painted in an array of lights: red, green, blue and purple, with a surplus of animals dancing below. In the corner was a long table with rows of snacks, bowls filled with chips, and soft drinks sitting out with plastic cups.

Gin felt sweat drip down his muzzle, seeing the crowd of people and shrinking back at the pressure. Leo nudged him in further, "no need to be shy, we're all here just to have fun, grab some snacks and chat with somebody," he winked at him, "nothing to be afraid here, we're all animals after all."

Gin took cautious steps into the crowd, passing by a lanky male rabbit dancing with a shorter male rabbit. A Roo stood by the snacks, leaning against the wall with a scowl on his face and a blue tuft of fur over his eyes. Gin had a sense of trepidation scanning over his features, seeing that he was clearly not in a good mood.

Not looking where he was looking, Gin bumped into a slim fox, slightly taller than the deer. "Hey! Watch we're your going punk! What are you even doing here?"

Leo tapped on his shoulder, whispering something into his ear. "Oh, my apologies, didn't know you were a personal guest of Leo's. Don't mind me." He walked away through the density of the crowd. Gin raised an eyebrow, something did not feel right about his presence, maybe he shouldn't have come.

Gin went to exit through the front, but he saw Leo standing there talking with a more masculine deer. Is it weird that all the people here are male? Gin thought. Instead, Gin turned around exiting into the kitchen, searching for a back door. Spotting one, he went for it, grasping the handle and pulling the door open.

Standing on the other side was Leo, a smug look fell upon him as he eyed Gin disappointingly. "Where do you think you're going so soon? Don't tell me you're not enjoying the party?!" Gin felt a tap on his shoulder, noticing a German Shepard standing behind him. His heart rate paced as he turned tail to run, the canid grabbed him by his arms, lifting him up off the ground.

"Josh, take him into the upstairs bedroom and make sure he doesn't get away, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

The canine walked through the party, straight through the area where people were dancing, a variety of looks scanning over Gin's body. He couldn't help but blush like mad at the attention with the bigger animal holding him.

They approached the stairs, ascending to the top and entering the closest room on the right, a bed and bedside table sitting at the edge of the room. "Leo will be back soon; you are to stay in this room until he gets back. Got it?"

A small tremble befell Gin; not knowing what to expect. Josh left the room. Gin automatically ran to the window, trying to force open the latch. A padlock had been connected to the latch locking it tight. "ergh, what is happening right now. How do I always get myself into these situations?"

Leo came in through the door holding a duffle bag with unknown contents. "How is Ginny holding up?" he locked the door behind himself, setting the duffle bag down. "Josh! Get back in here and hold him down!"

Gin's eyes flicked open like dinner plates; Josh entering the room and grabbing Gin's front, pushing him down on the bed. He could have sworn he heard a rattling from Leo's palm as he came around to the side of the bed, tying something to the bed post. He grabbed one of Gin's wrists, pulling some sort of strap around it. Leo released slack on his wrist, tying it to the post with a wrist cuff.

Gin pulled at the strap, feeling it secured to the bed post. A twinge of dread crept over him as he pulled harder, not noticing Leo tightening a wrist cuff around his other paw.

Leo stepped back, "you can go Josh, this is between me and Ginsey."

Josh left the room, Gin kicking his legs in a flurry and pulling against the chains holding his wrists to the bed. "What is this?!"

"This is revenge Gin. For all the times you have mocked me about your grades. I'm this dumb jock this, I'll be cleaning toilets for a living that. See, you underestimated me, and look where that got you? I don't need to be academic to outsmart such a little sub like you."

Gin blushed, visible under his blue fur. "We can talk about this Leo; you don't need to do this -MMRRF!"

Leo tied a belt around Gin's jaws that he pulled from the bag, "hush little Ginny. Let you're Dom show you why you don't mess around with Leo!" He grabbed a loose pair of scissors from the duffle bag, running them up Gin's clothing. He cut loose his shirt and pants loose, tossing them into the corner witnessing Gin naked.

His cock slithered out from the sheath seeing Leo reaching back into his bag. He shook his head, trying to loosen the belt wrapped around his muzzle. He pulled at the wrist straps, hearing the rustling of chain.

"Let me show you what I am truly capable off, Ginny. May this teach you not to mess with me." He pulled out a large bar with two attached straps, adjusting it around Gin's ankles, forcing his legs open. Pushing his legs together was nigh impossible at this point.

Leo unzipped his pants, revealing a lengthy and strong dick. He stroked it lightly, reaching a finger and lightly tickling around the outer edge of Gin's pucker. Sweat dripped off Gin's body as Leo leaned himself over his torso, aiming his dick into his hole.

"Now, I think we need to break this fuckboy in, don't we? Allow me to claim such a prized possession!" Gin wiggled lightly as Leo pushed in deeper, "nice and tight, I'm not holding back!"

Leo began to thrust, in and out, feeling his knot get deeper and deeper. At this point, Gin was feeling the heat, his cock twitching like mad. Leo gripped it and squeezed lightly as he quickened his pace, feeling a steady climax building.

Leo pushed even deeper then before, triggering a deep muffled grunt from Gin as he pulled on his restraints. Leo was in bliss, closing his eyes and lightly biting into Gin's shoulder as he felt release coming. He let out a mighty bellow, shaking the room, a steady stream of ejaculate dripping out from his hole as he pulled out, Gin straining from the recoil.

"Mm, that was amazing, didn't you have fun Ginny? Look at you, so needy to serve." He grasped his shaft and started pumping slowly. Gin began thrusting into his hand, approaching his own climax. He prepared to reach over the edge, but the pumping stopped. "I've had my fun. Just remember what we did here tonight, and you will always know who the dominant one is!"

Gin whined, thrusting into the air, he had come so close! He looked up at Leo pleadingly for some extra stimulation, but he just grabbed his pants, quickly zipping them on. "I'll see you in the morning, Ginny. We can have some more fun. Good thing it's the weekend, right? I'll keep the door locked so you don't get any unexpected guests. Night!"

Gin, reinvigorated, struggled against the chain holding him to bed as Leo flicked off the light switch and closed the door leaving him in darkness. He whimpered, knowing this was not the last he would be seeing of Leo.