Guard Duty (...for a geek?)
(This story was written by my girlfriend and posted at her request so others could enjoy it.)
The alleyway was dark, damp and cold. Only the weight of my blackened cloak keeping me warm as I crept closer to the doorway before me. After passing the last house I could see Ramón his dark leathers hiding him from all but the keenest of eyes, his scales darkened to the green of a forest shadow. His massive tail slowly twitching, waiting for a sign to strike. Straightening up I proceeded more boldly.
"Darkness hides the darkest mind" I hissed. A small smile curving my lips as I watch him jump, he did not sense me.
"Damn you Nyx, if it weren't for the stripes id think you were a shadow" Ramón gasped " Hell your practically devoid of emotion anyway who's to say you aren't one that got caught in a bit of sun."
"Let me in now you snake bastard or I'll show you emotion" I let my voice lower while I sweep my cloak back to reveal assassin leathers and the sharp instruments of death attached. Slowly as if I were the snake he turns and slithers to the door. Glancing back once he proceeds to unlatch it, in a small controlled movement I flick the cloak back into place and proceed inside. "Tiger bitch." I recognize the insult in his native tongue. But I let it slide, he is an old friend and I am late for a meeting. As I cross the threshold I lower my hood and drink in the demonic red glare of the Obsidian caves light. Reflections for the bars namesake walls seem to double the crowd. Mika spots me and waves me to the bar. I know the rules, no weapons so I wander over.
"Oh key girley gimme de vepons." Mika's strange accent garbled by the breathing apparatus attached to her gills. Seeing my amusement at her atrocious pronunciationshe gives me a knowing grin displaying as many rows of teeth as she can. "Oh key you laugh but you know de rules. Vepons behind de bar or you gets out."
"I get it Mika help me undo all these straps." I jump the bar and land with a tigers grace just in front of the grass pulp tap. "ugh help quick this crap smells. Mmmmn I want shark fin soup just by looking at-cha"
"Oh de big bad predator no likes grass? Who would have thought Nyx of the silver-moon clan Vould be undone by a little grass. I must tell your enemies."
"Hush you fishy harlot. Between you and Ramón you would think I was still a kitten." I stifle a gasp as she fumbles a strap and almost cuts my binding. "Careful you carp id rather stay clothed."
"Vatch you back girley or I will eats it." Mika teasingly gurgles as she nips at my bare shoulder. Without my throwing knives strapped there it's a soft target. I no longer pay attention to her playfully admonishing me while relieving me of my weapons. I remember the mission that brought me here. A kitten barley in her stripes setting out for her first kill, meeting Mika a new friend and lover. A finny hand passes over my chest while I'm deep in this thought. I stifle a moan while I remember that same finny hand between my legs the other one clasped around my throat as she explored deeper and deeper. My back arching as I tried not to scream.
Biting my lip I come back to the present to see Mika's done taking my weapons.
"Ahem, I have business here have you seen Shala?" Shala is an old friend one I came to rely on long ago. Pretty little deer, she handled all contracts regarding grass eaters and the military.
"Ahh Shala is at back table. De military men Vith her look tasty. Especially de zeba too bad I no longer do missions I Vouldn't mind lookin at him longer, and maybe getting little dirty wiff im." She gives me a wink as I leap the bar. My thoughts of our nights together make me almost land on a dolphin waitress. As I correct myself and turn to the direction Mika gave me I hear her click and squeal insults. Again I pay no heed I hate the smell of seaweed as much as I hate the smell of grass pulp. Though the thought of getting to run my paws over that tight grey body makes me want to forget how I hate the smell.
I move through the crowded space always intent on my target. Then I see Shala, soft golden fur brushed till it shined, dressed in golden garments of a dancing girl, soft belly exposed, long shapely legs wantonly thrown over the lap of human beside her. The human was a sight to see, even sitting he looked tall. Blonde hair turned red in the glare, flushed from the obvious arousal Shala induced. Across from them sat a zebra with a goofy smile and tousled mane. His figure long and lean, with broad shoulders. His tail twitching with amusment. As I watched he noticed me, like heat lightning he sat up. With the goofy smile gone he could be considered sexy.
Stopping I let his eyes take they're fill. I may as well let him look since he will never touch. Knowing what I looked like I couldn't blame his reaction. My tight dark leather uniform covering less than half of my tiny body. Instead of the usual black stripes on white I was black with white stripes. Long silver hair cascading like a waterfall down my back. A white inverted cross over one golden eye, made to glow in even the softest light. Large firm breasts held tight by the corseted top of the uniform, tight leggings covering long shapely legs. Legs many men describe as being made for riding. My tail twitched reminding of my job and I proceed forward.
"Now that's an ass I'd like to fuck!" A rowdy stallion yells out as he smacks my ass. Startled the zebra and I jump. Before he can move I whirl around and stab the offending stallion. Over his garbled scream I hear Mika.
"Dimmit Nyx he paid his tab! Oh and stop hiding veapons from me or ill kick you out." Mika was stifling a laugh. He may have paid his tab but the black bastard had molested many waitresses.
"Aye captain." I shout over my shoulder as I approached Shala. "What do we have here? A new toy or a new benefactor?" I purr as I give Shala a kiss on the cheek before I sit.
"This commander has a job for you Nyx." Shala murmurs as she starts to stroke the humans shaft. Obviously more intent of fucking him then talking to me, I was surprised it took her this long. "She's all yours commander please make it quick."
"Of_ of course. Hello my name is Kane." He managed to gasp out as Shala undid his pants and proceeded to see how much of his shaft she could fit in her muzzle. Wondering if it would fit I decided not to answer. "uh um this is my friend, Ungh" suddenly we got our answer as Shala proceeded to deep throat him. Her long delicate muzzle easily covering his entire shaft you could see the movements of her soft tongue swirling as it explored him.
"Excuse my friends behavior my name is Thomas." The zebra tells me obviously as startled as I am about his commander. " Ahemn, well I need you to accompany me to a cabin in this mountain. Where you are to guard me while I finish my work on the new hacking system I am designing. "
"So you're a geek?" I ask while I stand up and pull him to the bar. Since the commander seemed about at his limit for teasing, and about to just throw Shala down and fuck her I pulled as fast as I could. From the sounds I hear as we move away my assumption was right.
"I guess so. The job is a day or two for the drive and then a month to complete work then the drive back." Thomas tells me. "we can go right now the truck has everything we'll need."
"Let's. Mika my gear." Im glad to get away and hey maybe ill like hanging with this geek for a month.
It actually takes three days to get through the under growth and cover our tracks. My sleeping gear had to be used to confuse some overly interested hyena patrols, and as we go higher it got colder by the time we get there it is clear we will have to share a bed. Since the person who thought up this mission made the cabin for just one person we are forced to stay close.
"Nyx, a storms coming in. Looks like a big one." Thomas yells as he runs back from harvesting fresh grass. For a zebra he's not very fast or graceful when it comes to running.
"If your right we must hurry. Storms here last for days sometimes months. Make sure we have enough food, water, backup wood in case we have to reroute energy from the heaters, and that all your work is safely inside." I turn and busy myself with my work. Ignoring him as he rushes around mumbling over his electronics.
Though we rarely talk I have come to like him in our past week together. I watch him as he works on his computer or plays on his wireless gaming devices. The intricate dancing of his fingers making my breath catch as my mind shows me images of what he could do to me. But I push them and him away as soon as I can. I can see his frustration build, never has he seen me smile. Even when a stray bullet hit me on the way up I didn't let him in. When it is time to sleep we turn our backs and pretend the other isn't there. I know it is my refusal to let him in that made this past week's nights so cold. I slap myself to clear my head and go to check on the weather. Seeing the dark cloud closing in with its purple flashes of lightning I duck inside and close the window.
"Thomas is everything in."
"Yea it is. Now I just need to organize it." I close everything up while Thomas organizes his equipment when I finish I start dinner. A grass and dandelion salad for him with an alfalfa grain beer, the leg of one of Shala's inferior cousins for me with a glass of blood wine. "Dinner time, Eat it before the smell makes me puke."
"Get out of here. You won't puke. HEY!" I'm startled out of my meal with his loud yell and the quake that comes with the storm washing over us. "Phew I say we drink tonight. The sight of that cloud gave me a scare." I couldn't help but agree with his spur of the moment logic. After all getting drunk while listening to a raging storm outside sounded damn near fantastic. While Thomas starts to chug his beer I bring down my bottle of lizards eye. Two shots and we would be done. I pour the shots...
Thomas downs two and starts on a third as I finish my first one. He starts to mumble and slur I hand him a game and put up the rest of the booze, my last shot sitting before me. I watch him play while I fiddle with my drink hoping he would conk out soon so I could take my last shot and pass out too. My mind's eye shows me the image of him sprawled on the bed drunk, his snoring louder than the storm. I chuckle and give a little smile to the thought. With a snap his head comes up. His stripy ears flatten to his skull. The booze hit and he seems mad. For the first time I notice how big he is and how hard the long muscles covering his frame are. I shiver not liking the look in his eyes.
"Nice armor." He growls as he stands up and slinks towards me. "Why don't you let me take it off." I sit where I am frozen, I'd never seen the expression in his eyes. He almost looks hurt, I shiver again I did nothing to warrant this outburst. "Silent, always silent. I'm sick of it I've tried to be nice but you always turn away." He's at the table and with one sweep he sends it crashing into the wall. Before I can react he has my hair tangled around his fist. "I'll just have to make you talk, scream, moan, and beg." At these words he throws me to the bed. Releasing my hair he grabs my throat. Using his other hand to rip off my clothes, then his own. Tightening his fingers he guides me by my neck to a sitting position. His hard cock level with my eyes, the sheer size of it makes me shiver. With his hands guiding my head he forces his way into my mouth. My teeth scrape his cock as he moans his pleasure. Harder and harder he thrust then holding my head prone he goes deeper his head scraping my throat. I start to struggle but he's too strong and his cock too thick to get the leverage to bite. I finally manage to push him away. Big mistake, as soon as his cock is out he shoves me back down. "Always the hard way with you isn't it." I twist to move away and he grabs my ankles forcing me onto my back pining my tail under me. As he comes to settle on me, I am unprepared for what happens next, for years I had only slept with women now there was a man intent on fucking me as hard as he could. I whimpered, at the sound he just smirked and grabbed my throat to hold me still. In one fluid movement he dove as deep and hard as he could. My scream permeated the air and then died to be replaced by his lustful moans and the sound of my pussy trying to swallow the entire length of his cock. Soon the pain of the sudden entry died and I moaned in unison with him. I relaxed into his hold, at the feel of me relaxing he let go and started to fondle my breast. My nipples hardened at the touch and electricity shot through me. His pace quickened and so did my breathing harder and harder until a flash of heat shot through me. My back arched and my claws unsheathed while the hot fluid of my cum coated every inch of his still hard cock. When the spasms died I noticed him staring at me frowning. "Still silent? All I get is moans and one little scream; I guess I'll have to do something else to make you beg." At these words he slid his cock out of my pussy and grabbed my hips.
He flipped me over and using his hand on my belly positioned me on all fours. Again he slammed his cock into my pussy but only for a second. As quick as he was in he withdrew. Sensing a chance I moved to get loose, just to be propelled forward as his cock slammed into my ass. "What do you know that man was right! This is an ass good enough to fuck." My whole body twitched he was so deep. I heard him moan as my ass tried harder than my pussy did to swallow all of him. I was just glad he wasn't moving the pain was intense and so was the pleasure. As if hearing my thoughts he slowly started to rock. I moaned as my body started twitching again. My hands slipped out from under me. Knocking my pillow and personal bag aside, Out tumbled the vibrater Mika gave me long ago. "Mmmmn this looks useful." Thomas says as he bends to grab it. His weight on my body making it impossible to respond. While he moved back up he gives me a dark chuckle and thrusts into me the hot surge of heat making my pussy flow and my arms buckle for a second time. He takes his time to explore my pussy with his fingers first, and taste the product of his forceful entrys. "Such a waste I should have had a taste first. Who knew a tiger would taste so sweet." Again he chuckles, I turn to make my own snide comment. At the first movement of my head he jams the soft vibrator into my already soaking pussy, and turns it to its highest setting. Without realizing I began to move my hips into his. Soon he begins thrusting as well. Each thrust sending his cock and the vibrater deeper and deeper.
"Nnng Thomas fuck me HARDER. Please god oh please!" I know I'm begging and I don't care. The feeling of him inside me makes me cum again and again. Thomas just chuckles at my begging, every time I moan he grabs my breasts and squeezes making me cum again. The pure ecstasy of it killing me, my cum was making the vibrator so slippery he had to thrust harder and faster to keep it in.
"So it turns out you're a dirty little kitty." He thrust harder with each word. I cant speak anymore and neither and he. I start to feel his body tense with mine, his hands dig into the soft flesh of my ass as he pulls himself deeper. Then with a strangling cry I felt him cum deep inside my ass, his body twitching and thrusting. Until we both collapsed and fell asleep, not bothering to untangle ourselves.
The next morning I woke up with the vibrater still in my pussy. Thomas was working, I got up and redressed to follow suit. First I opened the shutters, and then proceeded to clean the mess that was made last night. All the while waiting for him to speak, for the rest of that week he ignored me and worked as hard as he could. His behavior worried me, he should have said something. I wanted to grab him and hold him, feel his hard muscles strain under my claws while he fucks me deep and hard. Not knowing how to tell him, I just did my own work. Another week went by and I am still ignored, but he seems to make progress on his work. A fact that makes me happy and sad at the same time, his finishing work meant we had to leave and I would never see him again.
Friday night on the brink of tears I go to bed. Since he never sleeps in it anymore I get back into the habit of sleeping naked. For a minute I stare at the soft glow of the lights. Knowing he would work all night again I let my eyes close. I awaken to the sound of the bed creaking and an arm snaking around me.
"I finished my work." Thomas's soft voice says into my ear. I do not answer as he nibbles my neck. Soon I feel pressure on my ass. Slowly I shift my leg so my thighs part and his hard cock slips into my wet pussy. His breath quickens slowly he rocks back and forth. I moan as his head catches on me. His girth pressing on my g-spot. Slowly he rolls so he is over me and I am on my stomach, keeping contact the whole time he guides me back into the position from two weeks ago. I bump him with my ass a signal to move harder. He complies grabbing the soft flesh of my hips in one hand and my tail in the other he uses the leverage to push himself deeper and harder. My moans ring out in the cabin. I feel him starting to lose control and flex the muscles in my pussy over and over again massaging his cock from the inside. Harder and harder thrusts till we both cry out in ecstasy his cum pumping deep into my pussy. He thrusts once more and withdraws, and I feel the massive load of cum start to escape. Slowly I lower myself onto the bed, expecting him to leave. He grabs me and holds me to him as he drifts into sleep.
The next day I expect to be ignored again, but I am not. Weeks pass and we stay in bed most of the time. Exploring each other. The taste of his cum salty but a little sweet making me want to swallow every drop. Feeling my heart quicken as his grass scented breath washes over the delicate places on my body. His long agile figures deep in my pussy making me moan a writhe till my hot cum covers them. His long muzzle sucking on the small hardened points of my breasts. Every night a new position, the end comes to quick.
"Nyx?" Thomas asked as we spend our last night in the cabin. Tomorrow we would set out with another group that's come to get us.
"Yes. What is it Thomas." I answered too tired to guess his question.
"Tomorrows our last day what will you do when you get home?" he asks, Startling me out of falling asleep.
"I... I don't know." I really didn't. I don't think I can take another contract with what happened here. I would be too distracted with the thoughts of him.
"Will you come with me?" Thomas's voice gets soft like a plea.
"What!?! Are you an idiot I cannot go with you. I barley know you." I couldn't help but yell.
"Will you wait for me to come back?" His voice gets even softer, as if he's afraid the question will make me mad.
"Will you come back?"
"Only if you'll wait."
".....................yes" I meant it too. Whether I wanted to or not I would wait for Thomas. As soon as I said this he rolled towards me and began to kiss me. His soft striped hands running the length of my body while somehow grasping me to him.
"Then I better make sure you remember your answer." He murmurs as one of his hands begins to feel its way down my leg and between my thighs. His fingers digging into the thicker hair over my pussy. Feeling for the soft lips within. I moaned as two of his fingers spread the lips apart, and a third enters. He stimulates my g spot until I came. Then he moved himself over me, grasping my breasts together he pressed his cock between them. Thrusting just deep enough for me to occasionally catch and suck the head. Then lips pressing into mine he withdraws and shifts so his cock is touching my pussy. Slowly he pushes his head into the already soaking slit. My body reaches up to meet him. Arching at an impossible angle, forcing his hands under me he cups my ass and begins thrusting long and deep. My breath quickens I grab his ass to force him deeper but he refuses to let me pull him in. I cum once again as I feel his wide flat tongue dance softly over mine. Caressing every inch of my mouth slowly he pulls out and shifts me onto my side. Putting my leg in the air he mounts me again. Slowly he enters, my pussy feeling tighter from the angle. His moans get louder he starts to thrust faster. My paws grab the sheets balling them up; my teeth sink into the nearest pillow to keep me from screaming in pleasure. My pussy contracts just as he cums shooting his hot virile load deep into my pussy filling me up completely. We stay this way for a moment gasping and feeling my pussy milk every last drop from him. Thomas pulls out and grabs me in a possessive hold. Content to sleep till morning. Apparently ignorant to the fact that he had just captivated me. I snuggle deeper into his arms, knowing this is the end of the tiger that gutted a man just for looking at her wrong. I was on my way to becoming the pet of this goofy equine, and loving the thought of it.