Dangerous Company part 2

Story by FruancJH on SoFurry

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Come along as Jakes adventures continue astride a motorcycle blindly.


I came to sometime later, to the feel of a vibrating vehicle beneath me. I could hear the sound of its engine rumbling, and instantly I recognized the sound as that of the motorcycle that, not too long ago, had left the gas station, with a very big, attractive black anthro wolf astride it. Going to open my eyes I discovered that I was blindfolded, with what must be the black bandana that the anthro wolf had tied around his right wrist. What's more my arms were bound to my sides. I myself was tied to the abdomen of the biker wolf. In fact now that I was registering with more of my senses, he was leaning over top of my back, and I was most definitely strapped to his chest. It would be rather arousing, if it weren't so "kidnapper-rapist-serial-killer-ish." I had no idea how this would end, but by my estimations the chances of it ending well for me, were slim to none.

An involuntary groan was forced from me, as the bike went over a bump in the road, causing a rather unpleasant jolt to my pelvic-synapses. I felt a large padded wolf hand come up and touch my face, and then I heard him say "Good you're awake. Sorry about the Chloroform, but I didn't think you'd come with me without making a scene."

"What the hell's the big idea of tying me up? This is considered kidnapping you know. Just wait till the police are called then you'll be sorry!" I shouted trying to sound like I knew what I was talking about.

"Oh I don't think I'll have to worry about the police. After all whose gonna call em. You can't so long as I have you tied up, and unless there's someone whose gonna miss you in a few hours, then I doubt I'll have to worry anytime soon." Said the Biker Wolf as he ran his free hand through my hair ruffling it up, and then patting it down.

He was probably right. No one at the government housing would miss me, not for a full day at least. It was a safety feature they'd installed into the building for just such a problem. If my key card to the door wasn't swiped within the next twenty four hours then I'd be contacted to find out why, and if I couldn't be contacted, then I'd be reported as missing. But that was twenty some hours in which this wolf could do as he pleased with me. This fact, and the wolfs cocky attitude irritated me to no end.

"Yeah well... Just wait till I'm reported missing and they review the gas station recorded footage. They'll pin my kidnapping to you so fast it won't be funny." I felt my confidence dwindling. As my threats began to sound more and more like My dad will beat up your dad. The Wolf busted up laughing at that point dashing whatever confidence I had left.

"Oh Man I'm glad I picked you up, cause you're a riot.

"What's so funny?" I demanded worry creeping into my voice.

"Oh it's just... You're cute trying to act all big, and tough. Oh, and I'm not on any of the Gas station footage, at least not to where it would be incriminating." He said, replacing his hand on the other handle bar of the bike.

"What do you mean?" I asked starting to become really scared, my façade in fragments.

"Oh, well you know how the cameras only cover the interior of the gas station, the gas pumps, and general parking? Well you parked out of their field of vision, so nobody saw what I did. Oh and that sod who took over when you left didn't hear anything either. Cause I didn't bring my bike back. I drove off a ways and parked, and then came back and carried you off on foot. So I think I'll get away clean if it really comes down to it." He sounded really confident that he would get away with whatever he had planned for me, and at that point I started to believe that he would too. It was this realization that put me over the breaking point. I started to cry.

"Wait, are you crying?" he said getting his answer by feeling the bandana over my eyes that was fast dampening. "Aw come on it's not that bad. It's not like I'm going to hurt you or anything, I just needed some company tonight, and you happened to be the first person to show any interest." I could tell what the emphasis on interest referred to. He'd caught the scent of my arousal towards him in the store. I made a mental note to invest in a stick of that damned Pheromone Suppressant Deodorant, assuming I got out of this alive. I managed to stop my crying with some embarrassment. Gathering what fragments of confidence remained I decided to bite the proverbial bullet, and ask the question that was bothering me most.

"So, if you're not going to hurt me, what are you going to do with me?" I asked not sure I wanted his answer.

The wolf rubbed my face with his paw saying. "Well I can't tell you just yet, cause it's kind of a surprise." The hand rubbing my face began to move down my chest, coming to rest across my middle, and pulling me more firmly against his chest.

I gasped as his hand ran over my middle easily pressing physical and emotional buttons that needed attention badly. I'd longed for something like this, so much. So why did it have to happen like this? It was intoxicating, just the brush of his hand was enough to have my blood pumping faster. What could he possibly have in mind if he was feeling me like this.

"A Surprise, what like a date?" I asked, briefly recalling the purchase he'd made at the gas station.

"Maybe." he replied coyly. He removed his hand from my midsection replacing it on the handle bars. I let out a moan at the sudden retraction of his touch as we continued riding on.

Deciding I might as well know his name I asked. "So you got a name?"

He chuckled, and said. "Yeah I got a name," goading me with his evasive response.

"Well what is it?" I asked pushing back against him playfully deciding to humor my captor.

"My name's Bon'bron Chelly, but you can call me Bon if you like." He said laughing happily as we seemingly started to warm up to one another. "And your name is Jake Anderson the horny sales clerk from the neighborhood Shell station."

"Oh ha-ha very funny, and I guess that makes you Bonbon Chelly, kidnapper of horny gas station clerks." I jokingly commented back.

"Yep that's my name." He said laughing at my joke. "Man I'm glad you've got a sense of humor." I was glad too. It was helping to brake the tension of the situation apart, and I figured I stood a better chance of survival if I was on this guy's good side.

"Well you know, when you're on a motorcycle, bound, and blind-folded, tied to a wolf, you got to try and make the best of things, am I right?" I asked trying to make the situation even more relaxed for both of us, while also not forgetting the situation itself.

"That's the spirit, looking at the glass half full." Said Bon, I couldn't see his face but if I could I'm sure he'd be smiling. "We keep that outlook, and this could turn out to be a good evening for both of us."

I still felt nervous about how things were going. Most likely I'd be losing my V-card to this guy; after all what more could he have meant by the previous statement. This worried me the most, cause I really had no clue what to expect from my first time. I mean yeah I'd watched enough porn to know how it worked but theory and practice would most likely be two different things. And one of the things about the anthro folk of this day and age, was that they were atomically correct, down there. A bit of irony crossed my mind then. It had taken me this long just to have sex. I was almost a sixty year old virgin and here was my chance to avoid that fate. But why me, what made me special enough for this sexy beast to choose me. I had to know.

"So Bon, seriously, what made you pick me?" I asked being completely serious this time, and dreading the possible answers. A quick fuck, you were the first gay guy I could find. I tensed up just thinking about it.

I guess he could sense as much because he took his time in answering. "Well... I guess it was because I found you to be kind of cute, I mean the way you were so self-conscious behind the register. It was rather adorable. Plus you smelled good, and I've always had a thing for little guys."

I didn't know whether to be touched, offended, or relieved by what he'd just said. Maybe it was a little of all three. I wasn't that short. 5'8" wasn't that small. Not by human standards any way. But then I guess compared his approximate 6'10" I was kind of on the smaller side, a whole foot and two inches shorter if anyone was keeping track, and I certainly was.

"What about you?" He asked, sounding kind of serious like I had. "What was it about me that set you off back in the store?"

"Set me off?" I asked pretty sure I knew what he meant but wanting to be sure.

"Oh come on, you were putting off enough pheromones for me to pick them out all the way on the other side of the store. What did you see that you liked Jake, Seriously?" Said Bon, continuing to drive while awaiting an answer.

"Um..." I began blushing furiously I had so not expected to be asked to define what had turned me on. "You... Uh, you looked really good in leather." I began already off to a rocky start. "And the way you held yourself it was kind of intimidating... But I guess I liked it, and..." I said going an even deeper red I was completely butchering this.

"And what?" he said sounding genuinely interested in my answer.

"And you had a nice ass, the way your tail swished with each step you took and the sound of your voice, I... I really found it sexy." I finished with an almost whisper, turning the deepest shade of red that I think I'd ever been before. I sounded so shallow even to my ears. But why was I fretting over it, It's not like I was seriously dating this guy or anything. By all straights I was still very much in the closet with my sexual preference.

"Oh. You like my ass huh?" He said reaching down and grabbing mine with one of his hands, giving me a thorough groping. I squirmed at the touch shocked at how sudden it was but beginning to enjoy it to, I continued to wriggle happily under the attention of his hand paw, waves of arousal washing off of me. "You're not half bad down there yourself," he said giving a final squeeze before moving his hand yet again back to the handle bars. I guess We'll just have to spend some time feeling each other up when we get to the spot I've got in mind. Oh, and you're in luck, cause we're just about there."

I couldn't help but feel a little touched by what this guy was doing for me. No one had ever even shown an interest in me back before the year that led up to cryosleep. At least not that I was aware of, and while it was a little unorthodox to kidnap someone on the first date, it was kind of sweet in a way so I settled in to wait and see what he had planned. I was still nervous as shit but his feeling me and complimenting what he'd found there had struck a chord with me. No one had ever done that before.

Suddenly a Siren sounded and I heard the biker wolf swear under his breath. "Fuck! Hang tight it looks like I might get locked up after all. It's been fun Jake but I guess it wasn't meant to be." The wolf sounded so sad when he said that last bit, and the pang of sadness that shot through me left me feeling like I was about to lose something.