Locked and 'Willing' - STORY [Request]

Story by DevilishlyHandsome49 on SoFurry

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#2 of Short Stories [Art Based]

-Contains hypnotism, chasity, and musk-

A canine and a caged kitty have some fun in a gym locker room before closing hours. The kitty will have little control...

Requested by Mekell

This is a story based on art Mekell and ILoveBeasts got from Jailbird

Here is the link to the image itself: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/26914158/

Think of this as a companion piece to it :3Open for commissions!


Locked and "Willing"

Based on the picture by Jailbird

Written by DevilishlyHandsome49

The steam finally started to fade away as the showers ceased. In adjacent stalls, both men had just finished showering after their weekly workout session. Prior to getting clean, Mekell and Jay were damp with sweat, gym clothes clinging to their bodies. Being free to rid themselves of their clothes was always a wonderful relief especially since they could let their sacs get some well needed air. Mek would find it hard to contain himself; the smell of Jay's built up musk wafting up to his nose was enough to make him want to fall to his knees and press his muzzle into their crotch like a good kitty.

And now was his chance. Mek peeked out of the stall and scanned the room for anyone around, letting out a soft sigh of relief coming to the conclusion that the coast was clear. He could feel his excitement spike in his lower region as his blue cock glowed softly, hardening against his metal confinement. A fully erect cock was futile but the constant leakage of precum resulting from it always made up for the chastity.

"Jay? Jay! There's no one here!" Mek said contently while walking out of his stall and into Jay's. The canine was leaning against the rigid, patterned walls with one of his paws squeezing at his plump sheath while the other cupped at his sac, loose and dangling between his thighs from the heat. The tiger couldn't take his eyes away from it; the droplets of water still clinging to the canine's fur made it glisten, an enticing view. Each squeeze of Jay's shaft wringed out more of the water that was soaked into his fur, now trickling down his sac and dripping onto the shower floor. In seconds, that succulent pink tip began to emerge from the sheath, already having a bead of pre form from the opening.

Mek's legs were shaking at this point. He could no longer hold back from performing his duty as an obedient and caring kitty. He kneeled before the canine and reached out to take hold of his musky flavored treat. His soft lips wrapped around the tip as he pushed back on the sheath, taking more of Jay's length in his maw as it became available to him. Mek sunk his muzzle all the way to the base of that juicy shaft so his nose could be right up against his friend's crotch. The mixture of the male's natural scent and body wash intoxicated the tiger as he inhaled deeply, causing his maw to water all over the cock that throbbed on his tongue.

"Heh, enjoying yourself there kitty?" Jay huffed as he looked down at his friend, gently ruffling the hair on top of their head. The stall they were in was starting to glow from Mek's light blue stripes, something that only happens when he is overcome with pleasure or joy. Jay rested the back of his head on the wall and closed his eyes; his body steaming from the inside out. That rough feline tongue pressed his tip against the roof of their maw before being curled around on and suckled like a lollipop. Whenever he felt a spurt of pre shoot out, Mek would noisily slurp it up without hesitation; saliva seeping from his lips and running down the dog's sac. It was all so much to handle. Jay knew he would bust sooner than he wanted and with that realization pulled out of Mek's warm muzzle. The tiger looked at him questionably, wondering why he had stopped.

"You nearly made me lose it kitty..." Jay huffed as he walked out of the shower and to his locker. Mek remained on his knees for some time before following the canine in case he had any orders before they had to leave the gym. Jay could hear the wet patter of the tiger's feetpaws behind him on his way to pick up his jockstrap that he had tossed onto the ground before showering. Usually these would go back into his bag in exchange for a pair of fresh undies.

But the locker room still remained empty and the gym was nowhere near as noisy as it was earlier. Jay looked at his jockstrap, contemplating whether or not to go through with what he was thinking. The situation just seemed too perfect; it would be sure to get ruined the moment he started. His member however did not care for the doubt that filled his mind. He peeked down to see it hardening and curving upward, throbbing aimlessly. It was now or never.

"Sir?" Mek could easily see his partner's arousal and as any good kitty should, assumed the obvious. He put his paws onto the lockers and popped his rear outward. The feline's heart started to beat rapidly. He knew how risky it was to even suggest something in public but he'd rather not ignore an obvious gesture and end up getting chastised. Besides, his selfish desires craved to be taken advantage of in a place like this.

Jay could see Mek from the corner of his eye, splaying himself out. "What a needy slut..." Jay thought. He could see that stripped tail lifting up to their back and their legs spreading further apart. How could he say no to someone desperately wanting it like this?

"Alright, we'll make this fast," Jay ordered. He grabbed something else from his bag and scrunched up the jockstrap in his paw, approaching Mek with it. The strongly scented strap was tossed right onto his face before Jay could get behind him. The needy cat immediately began to sniff at them, trying to slide them over his nose until he was interrupted with the feeling of his friend's warm chest pressing at his back. His ears also flicked in delight at the sound of a leash clipping to his already collared neck, something that he'd always take along with him in case a partner wanted to take charge.

The canine's muzzle rested atop the tiger's shoulder, his hot breath tickling the other's neck. Jay slid his tongue across Mek's cheek, making the feline blush warmly to their affectionate gesture. Their eyes met in a moment of anticipation; it truly was just them and the only sound that could be heard were Mek's paws rubbing at his wet and sticky cage thanks to his leaky member after being riled up for so long.

"Ready kitty?" Jay whispered into the tiger's ear, garnering a tight but quivering tailhole to press at the tip of his shaft as a response.

That wasn't enough for him however. He tugged at Mek's leash roughly and pulled himself away from their soft rump. "Say it!" Jay asserted.

Mek could see Jay's blue eyes beginning to glow from the corner of his vision after he barked those orders. The tiger felt light-headed, all of his senses almost lost except for his sight which focused on the mesmerizing radiance of the canine's stare. Faint whispers filled Mek's head resembling Jay's voice, his mind now overrun with the commands being sent directly into his brain. In what seemed like minutes, just a few seconds passed until Jay blinked and his eyes ceased to glow. The tiger now snapped out of his trance, regained some control of his body and averted his eyes to the locker.

Quietly, Mek stammered out the words, "Yes sir," and tilted his head down for the crotch of Jay's jockstrap to cover his nose. After those words was the soft, slick sound of the canine's member squishing into Mek's eager entrance. The stripes on the tiger emitted a soft, pulsing glow granting a foggy blue hue to the row of lockers in front and behind the pair. The bone shaped medallion on Mek's collar clinked against the steel lockers as his body was pushed into them. In an attempt to leave the tiger more exposed and helpless, Jay lifted up their right leg by the thigh. Both males shivered uncomfortably for a brief moment as Mek tried to get some footing, unintentionally scrapping his feet down the locker doors resulting in a quick yet effectively irritating screechy sound. The glowing ceased and the now embarrassed tiger timidly looked over his shoulder, forced to look into the piercing blue eyes of his partner who was clearly annoyed. Jay's glare sent Mek into another trance but the only orders that could be heard in the tiger's head were, "Just fucking take it!"

Mek yelped as he felt Jay's teeth dig into his back fur, nabbing him by the scruff. The canine didn't want to waste any more time with distractions. He had to make this kitty his before they left this room. His grasp on Mek's leg tightened and his member pushed further into that snug, warm hole that clenched hard on his shaft. With his eyes shut tight, Jay began to rock himself in and out of the kitty's rump, fighting the urge to hold himself inside so his length could be further squeezed on. Mek looked over his shoulder while whimpering softly, trying to deeply breathe in the strong male aroma of his friend's jockstrap as his prostate was being repeatedly rubbed on by Jay's thick head. Mek's paws rubbed at his cage, catching all of the pre from his leaky cock that went through the bars, so he could smear it into his fuzzy sac. He knew how much Jay loved plopping his balls against another man's damp sac while in the act and right when their balls met, he acted just as expected. Jay audibly shuddered with Mek's fur between his teeth, pushing their body further into the lockers just so he could push his cock deeper inside and smoosh his hefty sac against the feline's.

"Fuck yeah, that's a good bitch..." Jay muttered, slamming his crotch into Mek's rear harder as the pressure inside him began to build. The thrusts in and out of his friend's rump got noisier and wetter as pre flowed endlessly from his tip and coated Mek's fleshy walls, so much so that an excess of it seeped from his rim and helped aid in making his sac even more damp and sticky than before. His mind grew foggy once his arousal was at its peak, a fleshy knot forming in his shaft before slicking out, and bouncing off of Mek's perky cheeks. He didn't even have to say anything for the kitty to go and spread himself so his knot could press at the now slickened rim.

"P-please..." Mek moaned out softly, keeping himself spread so his friend could have easier access. Jay took advantage of his kindness and without any warning pressed Mek's body harder into the lockers and forced his knot inside with a wet pop, both males groaning loudly as each of them could no longer hold out. Their bodies melting into one another as Jay's hot and creamy load spewed into Mek's loose hole when those walls clenched on him; the sticky fluid gushing and flooding the insides of his friend's rump. Copious amounts of it leaking out and down his shaft only to drip on the floor.

"Fill up your hungry slut, Jay!" Mek shouted, cringing slightly at himself for giving orders even though he wanted all he could milk out of his partner. The glow had returned at that point as he pushed himself back into Jay's crotch so their spewing tip could continue to touch his prostate. Shockwaves of pleasure shot through his body and his limp, leaky cock erupted with ropes of cum that splashed into his cage and soaked his paw. His girly, high pitched moans echoed throughout the locker room along with Jay's muffled groans. Sticky fluids spurted freely; the canine's cock slipped out of Mek's rear with ease only to coat it in more of their hot seed. Jay let go of Mek's leg and lowered it on the ground before falling back into the lockers and stroking himself as he admired his work from afar. Once his cock had started to feel sore and no longer leaked, he approached Mek's dripping, gaped hole and made him put his paws over it.

"Just one sec," Jay went to fetch a clean pair of undies and helped Mek slip them on and hike them up his rear so his paws would no longer have to cover up his hole, "I don't want too much of my seed just dripping onto the floor like that. I want as much of it inside you or on you as I can." He grabbed at Mek's collar and pulled him close to his face before pressing his muzzle against theirs and giving his now satisfied slut, a deep and sloppy kiss.

"Thank you," Mek shakily said as their lips parted.

"Thank you what?" Jay asked.

"Thank you, sir," A rosy blush formed on Mek's face.

"That's better," Jay teased as he let go of Mek's collar and began to pack up, "Now let's go back to your place. I feel like fucking your wife too tonight, you little cuck."

The tiger had to catch his breath at that statement, feeling himself strain in his cage once more. "You know I would any other time sir but tonight I wanted to have some time with her and-" Mek was cut off immediately and became instantly captivated by Jay's glowing eyes, taking a deep breath once his trance had ceased.

"Now what did you mean to say, kitty?" Jay asked.

"Yes sir."