Last Drop of Life - Prologue
#1 of Last Drop of Life
Debbie gazed down the long driveway that leads to an abandoned house. She had received a message from her ex-boyfriend, Gary, to meet him here so they could try to start over and be friends again. While the feline doubted him and was suspicious of his intentions, she went with what her heart was telling her to do and see what Gary wanted. The house was very familiar; it had been the first place that Gary had taken her to on a date. The moose had a strange and dark mind-set and saw nothing wrong with bringing her out here to the middle of nowhere. It was actions like these that cause Debbie to break up with the moose.
The week and unstable front porch creaked and groaned as the cat crept towards the house. Once she was up to the door, the feline went to knock, but when she touched the door it creaked open showing the inside of the old house. "Gary?" Debbie called out looking into the old, bleak room. Her large fluffy tail swished back and forth nervously as she entered the main room of the house. The floor and the top of the fire place where coated with dust and ashes. The only exception being the fresh hoof prints on the wooden floor proving that Gary was somewhere in this house. Debbie's heart rate rose as she saw the basement door creek open. "Gary, is that you?" The feline called fearfully towards the open door, far more nervous this time than the time before.
Debbie whimpered softly as she peered down the small passage that lead to the basement. Her breathing grew heavy as the gazed down the dark passage that lead down into the unknown abyss. She was about to head down the stairs when she heard a movement in the room over. Turning towards the opening to the kitchen, Debbie continued to whimper. She slowly inched her way to the dust filled room. Just as the timid feline was about to turn around, a burly arm wrapped around her waist and yanked her backwards.
Debbie winced as she collided, back first, against the ground. As she tried to lift herself off the old, wooden floor, she turned her head and found herself face to face with her ex-boyfriend. Gray was crouched over wearing nothing but dark clothing, which concealed him in the dark room. He also carried a small, oddly-shaped bag in one of his hands. Before the defenseless cat could do anything Gary placed his free hand over the cat's mouth. "Hush Deb, everything will be okay ..... If you keep your mouth shut." The moose's voice was dark and dangerous. While he was talking, he pulled a well-size kitchen knife out of his bag.
Knowing what the moose had in mind, Debbie whimpered as Gary placed a rag in her mouth with his free hand. The moose had a sick and twisted smile on his face as he stood up and place one of his hoofs on her chest. Gray immediately unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them off his legs.
Debbie gasped at the sight of the moose's semi-hard cock; even during the few months they dated Debbie had never seen the moose naked, let alone erect. The feline tried to struggle out from below the moose and get away, but as she started to move Gary hoof pressed down harder onto the cat's chest.
The moose chuckled darkly as he pulled her shorts and panties down to her ankles. He began to stroke his cock excitedly once he caught sight of her vagina.
Debbie's whimpers got louder as she felt the moose's hands grip her shoulders. She could also feel the Gary's massive legs next to hers. The frightened feline sealed her eyes shut awaiting her ex to start raping her. She gasped for air as the moose's weight collapsed on her unexpectedly. "G...G...Gary?" Debbie choked out, opening her eyes after of few moments of him not moving. She was about to say his name again, but something warm and wet dripped onto her hand. It was then she saw the long piece of wood planted into the temple of the moose's head.
The cat screeched and tried to push the dead moose off her body. Struggling, Debbie finally got Gary off her chest and started to wiggle out the rest of the way. The feline rolled over to see a large pair of boots planted next to her. The cat was about to thank the stranger, but as soon as she opened her mouth; the stranger reached down and gripped her by the scruff of the neck. Debbie screamed in pain and fear as she was dragged off towards the basement, which the door to it was now completely open revealing where the mysterious stranger had come from.
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This is a project that I am working on when ever I'm not working on my other story. This is my first attemt at doing a adult themed work so feed back is really wanted. I would like to thank New Fur for checking over this for me.
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