Sin University: Part 6 Work study
#6 of Sin University
I sighed wishfully and stared at the clock on the wall, still having 2 hours left on my shift in the school cafeteria. Sure the work study program keeps cash in my pocket, but being back in the kitchen is loud and hot. Looking back down as I chopped up lettuce and scooped it into metal bins, I needed to finish all the prep for tomorrow. I yawned a bit as it was getting late and just about everyone else had gone home. Gthering the bins as I finished filling three of them and started to carry them back to the walk-in. I could hardly believe this was how I'd be spending my birthday, as this day was made all the worse by Brian, my boyfriend, being off campus for the long weekend. Now, opening up the walk-in with one paw as I tried to balance the bins with the other, when the kitchen went dark.
I sighed a bit, holding still as I tried to see anything in the darkness, "Hello? Someone is still in here."
Hearing footsteps coming closer, a rapping noise of a paw drumming along the metal countertops. I tried to find somewhere to put down the bins in the darkness.
"Come on, this isn't funny. Turn the lights back on." I whined aloud.
Suddenly I was seized by the back of my collar and then thrown forward against some shelves. I yelped as I collided with the shelf, assorted pots and pans falling to the floor with a deafening clatter. The grip on my collar holding me tight to the shelves.
"Fuck! Let go of me!" I yelled at my assailant.
I tried to hit him away as best I could; swinging at the fur behind me. He grabbed my right paw and pinned it to the shelves with his own.
His hot breath in my ear, his gruff voice saying quietly, "Shhhhhh, Hush little one. This is going to happen, one way or another."
He let go of my collar as I stood there unmoving frozen in fear for a moment before I tried to move. Sadly it was already too late to act as I heard a zipping sound and found my paw was unable to pull away from the shelves. He quickly grabbed my other paw forcing it above my head and zip-tying it to the shelves as well. I tried to turn my head to see who was doing this, squinting in the darkness. His actions quickly ended that, grabbing my head and pointing it toward the shelves as he tied some kind of make-shift blind fold around my face.
His paws running down my sides before gripping my hips and then grinding himself into me, "Mmmm, you're so hot you know that. I am going to enjoy this."
My ears folded back, tail tucked between shaking legs as he grinds into my rump, "Please don't do this, just let me go. I won't tell anyone. I swear."
He reached around in front of me and started to undo my belt, and with one swift motion he pulled it free and tossed it aside.
"Ah little Snow is trying to play hard to get, but the word is that you're the biggest tail-raiser on campus."
I whimpered, "It's not true--just lemme go."
"Just hush. We both know you want this, and probably even more than I do."
I tried to plead with him again only to have an apron stuffed in my muzzle and quickly tied around my head as well. I felt him grip the back of my pants and with his claws, he shredded them then he ripped the front as well. He grabbed both sides of my pants and ruined them clean off and down my legs. He then tore my shirt up, pulling its remnants from my body as well. I whimpered as he so casually destroyed my clothes. I was left standing there in only a pair of red satin panties that Brian had given me as a gift. I felt him grope my ass before pulling them down and throwing them aside.
"Now spread your legs or I will do it for you.", His foot nudging my legs apart.
I whined and did as he asked, moving my legs apart. He zip-tied my legs to the shelves as well. I was now spread-eagle, naked, blindfolded, and gagged. I heard him walk away from me. Had he changed his mind? Was he going to leave me there overnight to be found in the morning like this? A moment later, the lights came back on as light peeked in through the edges of my blindfold.
His footsteps grew closer again: "You should know you look good all tied up like that. Very natural little fuckpuppy."
I whimpered again, blushing at his words. He grabbed my tail and pulled it upwards as I felt his warm breath against my rump and a wet tongue licked up my backside, again and again before he began to concentrate on just my tailhole. He rimmed me for several minutes, by which point I was breathing fairly heavily. He pulled away from me as I felt a wet finger worm its way into me. I moaned into my gag as his thick digit thrust into me like it was a tiny cock. He thrust in and out of a few times before adding another, causing me to moan and squirm.
"Ya like that, do ya?" My unknown master snickered, clearly enjoying this game.
I nod as I pushed back into his fingers, feeling the digits push deeper.
"Such a cutie! You have the ass and legs of a hot girl, did ya know that? If it wasn't for this," now he begun wrapping an assertive paw around my cock and gave it a squeeze, "I would say you were a cute little slutty vixen for me to fill with my steamy seed."
Blushing, I paused my movements back against his thrusting fingers. However, he did not pause shoving in a third finger. I bucked forward against the shelves as he did. He thrust them in a few times before pulling them free with a wet slurping noise. The feeling of emptiness replaced the pleasure I had been feeling as I whimpered squirming against my bindings.
"I told you: I knew you wanted this. Now, beg for it bitch!"
He pulled my gag free with one paw as he used his other to place the head of his cock against my ass and rubbed it widely around the opening like a sloppy paintbrush. I whimpered and tried to push back, trying to impale myself on his cock.
"Please... please fuck me, don't tease me like this." I gasp out, suffocating like a fish for the pleasure this other male could give me.
He teased me for several more minutes rubbing around my tailhole, applying slight pressure but not enough to really enter me. By which point I was whimpering like a kit to such cruel teasing.
"Oh god, no more. Please just take me! Do whatever you want to me. Just fuck me already. God, please just fuck me."
Shoving in hard, his entire cock sliding balls-deep in one go. I cried out in lust as his thick length plunged into me. His first thrust hit my prostate, a whimper escaping my lips as strings of pre shoot across empty air onto the shelves I am bound to. There is no slow increase of thrusts or preparation of any kind; he just hammers into me. Some of his thrusts so hard, they make the entire shelving unit hop off the floor in a silly toppling dance. My hips rolling like waves to meet his every thrust, I already know he is getting close when I feel a knot shove into me like a buried bone. His pace speeds up, pounding me so hard and fast that I can't keep up, and am reduced to moaning and whimpering, unable to even form words in my own head over the pleasure in my ass. He thrusts his knot in and out of me in the most carnal method of rape, almost seeming to make certain that my body is going to fly apart any moment; that I will dissolve under the onslaught of cock. The sensation of the knot-fuck pushing me over the edge, and making me explode as I came hard, shooting all over the place I was bound to. He cried out as well, pushing in one last time as he shot repeated loads of cum into me as I felt the warmth fill me.
Breathing heavily, he pulled out, which caused us both to groan as his knot was not deflated. A bit of cum leaking down my legs in hot slithering trickles.
"Now to sign my work." Whimpering, I heard a buzzing noise then pressure on my left ass cheek. He was shaving my ass!
"Oh fuck! Please don't do that--please stop." I begged, perhaps expecting that he REALLY would stop.
"Shhhh, you said anything. Don't make me gag you again."
Sighing and whimpering just a little as he shaved a small spot on my left ass cheek. . . Then came sudden pain and more buzzing: he was tattooing my buttock like some kind of cow. I whimpered again and hung my head in shame; not even wanting to know what words I was being branded with.
After a few minutes, it finally stopped and after another few minutes, I felt my bindings cut free much to my surprise! I quickly pulled off my blindfold to see who had been my attacker. The light blinded me for a moment before I saw the room was full of furs: that there were at least twenty in there. To my right stood Brian smiling at me with his usual devilish charm. I looked back at my ass in the shine of the cabinets to see a large pink heart: definitely an ornament i'd have chosen for myself if I were given a choice.
"Happy birthday Snow, and oh yah--Surprise!", He held out some scrubs, signifying the best day of my life.
I quickly put them on as they brought out a cake, and me as well as the furs from the frat had one hell of a party.