Wind Bourne Destiny: Part three&four; Capitivity.

Story by Angel712 on SoFurry

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#2 of Wind bourne destiny: a vagabonds fate


The nest morning Ashton awoke to a loud crash and yelling as he ran out of the barn with nothing but his pants on. Thomas met him at the back door of the house, quickly shoved a cap and ball black powder revolver into his chest, and pointed toward his children.

"Here, take these two and run, trader bandits are pillaging the town." Thomas said

Ashtons eyes widened he took the pistol into his hand and grabbed Karas' wrist and began to run towards the field but stopped dead in his tracks with two bandits surrounding him he goes to raise the pistol but one bandit interrupts

"Now, now you wouldn't want to hurt the mare wold you? Said a large Hyena clasping Karas' nape.

With a sigh Ashton drops his head and puts the pistol on the ground, another Bandit this one a smaller wolf quickly grabbed the pistol from the ground and used it to pistol whip Ashton on the left side of his head just above his brow. Ashton falls limply to the ground as Kara screams and Marcus runs to catch Ashton but doesn't make it in time.

Ashton gasps and regains consciousness, looking around he sees noone around him but hears commotion coming from a few yards off.

"Thank Epona they aren't as strong as they look." Ashton says feeling at his brow which isn't bleeding but still is very swollen.

Regaining his composure he runs towards the crowd just in time to witness the horror before his eyes. People from the town bound and chained in a line in the middle of the street. Ashtons attention is adverted by a scream which upon turning his head he sees to be Karas' as one bandit grabs her about the waist and attempts to pull her from her father. Without thinking through the burning emotions he was feeling; anger sorrow hatred and fear all tied into one he runs to the bandit and stops a few feet infront of him.

"You again?" yells the bandit. Ans he motions to another bandit by his side.

A loud thwack sounds as ashton is hin in the chest with what seems to be a walking stick. His vision blurs and he falls to his knees though maintaining his consciousness.

"Leave Her " he shouts

the bandit merely smirks as he finally snatches Kara from Thomas' arms.

"Take me instead" he screams "Virgin male like me will bring more money"

This grabs the bandits attention and he motions to the bandit on his right again.

"Take them both" he says with an evil smirk

"Substitution" Ashton yells. Which makes each bandit freeze. "I call for substitution, by the only codes you bandits hold you must take me and leave her You know that." Ashton says as he shoots a murderous look at the bandit.

"Damn you " that bandit says "noone is supposed to know this, but I suppose you know the penalties for not coming along peaceably."

"Yes, if I escape She forfeits her freedom and I my life" Ashton says as he looks down then whispers to himself "at least as long as im in your hands."

"Correct" the bandit says and puts down Kara in a less than gentle manner as her father and brother run to embrace her. The bandit pulls Ashton up my the mane and strips Ashtons pants leaving him in nothing but his under ware, the Bandit then shackles ashtons hands and feet with large heavy iron shackles and affixes a loose metal collar about ashtons neck, grabbing the loop in the front of his he pulls ashton over to the line of chained prisoners and affixes the chain binding each prisoner together and connects it to ashtons collar via a small but sturdy link. Ashton looks over to Kara whom is now being held tightly by her father to keep her from running to ashtons side, with tears streaming down her face he reaches to ashton clinging to some hope deep within her heart that if she just reaches far enough she can save him from this fate. A tear falls from ashtons right eye the first tear he has shed in as long as he can remember, he felt good here he felt at home and just like that it was ripped away from him just like his original home was by the same type of people. Tears start to flow from his eyes as he looks to Kara a feeling like a knife rending at his heart, he wants to free himself from these shackles but not at the price of the one he loves. As the tears flow he looks to Kara and drops his head seeming to say "Sorry I failed." the Bandit then mounts his Feral horse affixes the end of the chain to his saddle then begins to lead Ashton along with the rest of the prisoners away. The last thing he then saw and heard of Kara was her falling to her knees then froward to her hands screaming as she drops her head staring at the ground.

After what seemed like half an hour the bandit halts in a small encampment surrounded by a scruff crowd amidst a few small wagons some with iron bard on the back seeming like a rolling prison. Of toward the edge of the camp there are prisoners lined up leading up to a white tent, from the shadows within the tent Ashton can see this is where they "inspect and code" their so called prizes. A scream draws his attention toward some commotion near the center fire.

"Noo " cries a small red boy fox who's detentions and build seem rather girlish.

"Your coming with us little guy." says one scruff burly male Doberman, as he pushes the fox

"Yap were gonna have some fun". Says a average sizes lion with fur tattoos all along his arms and torso, as he hoists the fox over his shoulder and takes him inside a smaller brown tent quickly followed by the Doberman.

Ashton is now quickly detached from the chain and rushed toward the front of the inspection line. He looks froward to see an older male skunk dressed in white linen garb clothing Ashton has never seen before.

"Strip him " the skunk says quickly as Ashtons collar and shackles are removed quickly followed by his under ware.

"Hmm very good " the skunk says quickly as he paces around the now exposed Stallion. The skunk presses on Ashtons eye brow and his chest. "Minor bruising nothing major, good build good coat, mane is a bit greasy though, now onto the nest set of tests." the skunk says as he quickly takes a round metal object and rubs the tip of ashtons sheath, which immediately gets a reaction from Ashton in the form of a quick jump and neigh. "Hmm interesting." says the skunk now grabbing the tip of Ashtons now barely exposed member pulling on it gently. Ashton tries to fidget and resist but the skunk merely rubs the sensitive underside of Ashtons flare causing his erection to grow to its full glory all ...nine inches of it. "Hm, not ideal but still good enough for pretty much all species". Ashtons face now grew a bright red.

"Now on the table on all fours rear facing me" Says the skunk., "Unless you need some enticing" says the skunk pointing toward the guards. Ashton complies and is immediately answered by the forceful yanking of his tail upwards. This gets a sideways through all fours look toward the skunk from ashton, whos' eyes widen as he notices where the rubber gloved finger is about to travel. Tightening up his whole body Ashton is puzzled by the absence of a touch, instead he hears only the sound of pencil on paper.

"Very nice. A full virgin male in this kind of shape that ought to bring big money"! the skunk says grabbing a metal bracelet with a white coloring across the top, attaching it to Ashtons right wrist. "Good luck, horsie...you'll need it" says the skunk motioning for the guards to take Ashton away,

Ashton is then lifted up into one of the jail cell looking wagons and the barr door is shut behind him then cover with a thick grey tent tarp. He sits down onto one of the benches that is built into the wall.

"Hmm. A stallion like yourself is a white? Hard to believe" Says a thin dark grey fox.

Ashton looks up, "And what does it mean?"

The fox sighed and looked around to all the occupants of the wagon there were eight including him and ashton, all of them except ashton had a blue bracelet. "It's a sorting tag," the fox said holding up his wrist,. "color coded, blue, signifies a non-virgin who is still very clean and what they refer to as usable" he says with a sigh, "a bit above that is pink signifies either a male who hasn't been used by another male or someone who has just recently lost their virginity. Below blue there is light gray or sometimes dark blue that signifies an experienced pet one that had been used but still has a lot of good and has quite some experience. Then there is dark gray the extreme side of light gray a pet that is very experienced but not much use for pleasure usually used to train other pets. Then there is the lowest; black totally used up or having some kind of disease, usually only used for housework if there clean or for slave labor if they have disease. Though the most prized is white signifying virginity and often naivety brings the most money but unfortunately the most attention from; lets just say less than ideal masters." The fox said with a sigh looking toward Ashton.

"How do you know so much?" Says a shy young doe with a blue bracelet though on a second look Ashton can see that he is indeed a buck though very feminine.

"Well." the fox sighs. "I used to house runaway pets, give them a place to stay food training for jobs I helped them get freedom but I made a slip up and ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time and it landed me here." he then turns to Ashton. "Look stallion be careful, if the master who gets you seems evil or violent don't hesitate to escape get out no matter what they do it probably isnt as bad as what that master has in store for you". The fox says with a serious look.

"One way or another I plan to be long gone after these guys sell me to the traders, I just have to wait for my chance." Ashton says with a sigh folding his hands behind his head, leaning back and looking out the window in the top of the wagon unto the stars, thinking, remembering the place he was just yanked from, remembering the face of his love wishing to be back there with her,