The Reluctant Thief
The Reluctant Thief
Well after a LONG rest I guess I am back in the writing business. Well first this story is an erotic story, featuring cubs and adults in adult situations, and as so may not be suitable for all audiences. If you are not old enough to view this file then don't, it's that simple, then again if you are at an area that this file is featured then you already had to go through there adult check before viewing this, so you where warned. Most of the action in this is semi-consensual and you should not proceed any further if such things upset you. As always this is total fiction and is based on a world comparable to the 50's in technology. Well I have warned you as much as I wish to, too much and you will begin scrolling past it anyway. So, for those of you still here, sit back and enjoy the show.
It was night in the country, a small farmhouse about 2 miles from town sits in the darkness, the light of the half moon illuminating the quiet house. At two stories high and looks like it has been standing there for many years, wear and use show through the paint, but one could hardly call it run down, behind it stands a modest cornfield, it stretches out for about 6 acres in every direction. Next to the house stands a small shed, with a few chickens, the old roof of the thing sturdy but weathered. In the past few weeks though a chicken or two would be gone in the morning, there would never be so much of a commotion to wake him or the rosters though.
Living in the house is a gray wolf, a bit past the prime of his life at 30 he stands at 6 feet, covered in a silver fur he is muscled and worn from years of making a living for himself. His body is hard and sturdy like the house he lives in, his build modest and drawing his fur close to his body, scars line his body in occasional places, not battle scars though, he was never a fighter, living in peaceful times. All his wear is from the farm where he works and lives, weather tending to the small amount of animals he has or working the field, the years where kind enough to him where he never had need to work in the factory or storefront. He wears modest clothing, an old red cotton T-shirt drapes over his chest, down lower is a pair of denim overalls, dirty and worn, but comfortable and rugged, he likes to think they are much like himself.
The wolf paces around the house carefully as he turns all of his lights off, he chuckles to himself as he plans to catch the thief who has been raiding his chickens. A few weeks ago he came in like he always did into the hen house to gather eggs, there he noticed the latch wasn't as he left it and doing a careful count he saw that his smallest chicken was missing, along with the mornings supply of eggs. The next time he was able to catch a footprint in the cornfield, he could tell by the shape it was a feline foot, but what he found odd was just how small the print was, almost as if it belonged to a kitten. It was always after he feel asleep that the thief came around, using the darkness as a cover, no other neighbors around to notice anything.
He waited in the shadows until about 10 p.m. it was fall and it was beginning to get a bit chilly out, this late at night he wondered if the wait was for nothing. Any good thief would have known to go on to another place unless they where desperate, perhaps they where caught and killed by someone else, not uncommon in these lands. Then he hears a noise, his lupine ears perk towards the noise and he inches forward, his footfalls silent and steady, bare feet gently touching cold ground, knowing every inch of his land. The thief appears in the light of the moon, a small feline, no more then three and a half feet tall and dressed in rags. It was hard to make out the gender in this light but by the facial features and obvious slender build, the cat seemed to be no more then a child.
He pondered for a moment then leapt forward, catching the thief in his grasp and picking the feline up easily, dragging the offender back into his house. The feline cried out, the voice that of a young girl, she struggled for a bit as she was dragged in "Hey, let me go!" she cried out, wiggling as she is carried into the house. The wolf growls softly "Stay still and maybe I won't turn you into chicken feed little one" he says gruffly, as he turns on the light to the house, he blinks a bit, letting his eyes get used to the light. Well electricity is hardly common around the area he makes sure to have what few luxuries he can manage, such as a refrigerator and electric heat, though more costly it tends to keep things warmer and reach better then vents from gas could.
The lupine smiles a bit, as he sets the girl down, looking her over "stay here and lets have a talk, if you don't try to run I won't have to chase you down with my shotgun, understand?" he says to her in a stern tone. The girl whimpers and nods softly as she looks at her situation, she takes a seat at the table "Y-yes sir" she says softly. The girl is indeed short and skinny, if not for her voice and hair she could almost pass for a male of her age, her fur is a light brown color, masked over by the layers of dirt caked in them, her little body looking like it is underfed. She wears a brown pair of pants, perhaps a different color at one time; she also wears a white shirt, that to looking more brown then anything, a few sizes too large for her. She shifts nervously, as she looks the male over, sighing as it is at least warm and she won't die cold.
The male smiles a bit and then nods "My name is Darien, and if you don't wish to get on my bad side you had better answer my questions, understand?" He says, his tone stern, but not harsh. The girl nods a bit, her face very obviously betraying her fear "Ok sir, I'll do my best" she says gently, her little feet not even touching the floor of the adult sized chairs. Darien smirks as at least she knows not to be on his bad side "Well, first I want you to tell me why you where stealing my chickens" he says, leaning back against the chair. She shivers softly "About a month ago I ran away from the orphanage at the next town over, I took the chickens because I need to eat sir, please don't beat me" she says, cowering a bit. Darien nods softly and ponders what exactly to do with her "Well first what is your name girl?" he asks, curious. The feline looks up at him and whimpers "Sir, please don't send me back there, it's horrible at that place" she whimpers softly. Darien growls low "I said tell me your name, we will discuses other things after." He says to her, leaning towards her. The girl shivers and nods "Sorry sir, my name is Tina" she says, lowering her head.
Darien chuckles to himself as he sits there for a moment, as if thinking a great thought, his tail bobbing slowly behind him. "Well you have a choice Tina, you can either stay here and become my little pet or I can call the orphanage tomorrow and tell them I have you." He says, musing over the thought. In this land it is not uncommon for a creature with a house to take a pet, either buying one outright or with someone who needs to take care of debt of face punishment. Tina whines softly as she thinks "Please sir, I'll stay here, just don't make me go back there" she says, somehow whatever this male had in store for her had to be better then where she was before. The wolf smiles "That's a good girl, now come with me and we'll get you in a tub, then after you clean you can have some supper with me" he says, motioning for her to follow him as he heads to the stairs.
Tina thinks for a moment then follows him, not to fond of the idea of another cold bath, but the idea of food too alluring for her to pass up. Taking his time he walks up and old set of stairs, creaky but sturdy, much like himself at times. The walls of the bathroom are gray, offering no more then the sheet rock covering the bare walls, another project to work on later, he leads her to a large clawfoot tub and starts to run the water, watching closely behind him to make sure she has followed. He smiles softly and looks her over "You better take off your clothes, I'm not having those in my tub pet." He says, making sure to emphasize the last word for her. Tina nods softly and takes of her clothes slowly, letting them drop to the floor. Her body looks even more tiny nude, her fur clings to her and along her back are scars, some looking newer then others, looking down her furless little sex is visible, dirty as the rest of her. Darien looks over her, smiling at her young body and grunting in disapproval as he sees whip lashes across her back "What happened to your back "He says softly, testing the water and stopping it at a good level. Tina winces as even the mention of that almost makes her feel the pain again, drawing her memory back to it "I got those because I wasn't able to do the work sir" she says, now becoming more apparent why she was so adamant against returning to where she was. Darien nods softly and picks her up, gently lowering her into the warm water, being sure not to drop her; he then starts to strip, undoing his overalls. Tina gasps as she enters the water, slowly lapping over her fur, she was expecting it to be cold, not to have a warm bath drawn just for her, and she blinks as the male begins to take his clothing off "What are you doing sir?" she asks gently. All in all few furs in that era are shy of nudity, clothing is to keep you warm when it's cold and in some cases when working with food it's needed to help keep things clean, some though go without clothing most of the time and even in public.
The wolf smiles "It has been a long day for me to, and I do not wish to run the bath water twice" he says, slipping his clothing off. Now that his clothes are off the sweat makes his fur cling to his body, his heavyset balls and large sheath visible to all. The young girl nods softly, watching as the male gets in the tub with her, obviously having room for two adults, making the fit easy for an adult and child. Darien smiles a bit and gets out a bar of soap, gently he brings it to the girl and starts to rub her shoulders, making sure to get them clean "Now just relax my pet" he says "The more you cooperate, the faster we get to eat." He says softly to her. The kitten nods softly and relaxes a bit, the warm water very soothing after being outside all the time, her fur slowly becoming clean as he washes her stomach and chest. The wolf looks at her and murrs a bit, looking her over "Turn around for me, I need to get your back, I'll be as gentle as I can." He says, slowly turning her around. "Tina winces as she is turned around, gritting her teeth as he washes her back, the pain not as bad as she thought it would be but still there. Darien says to her gently "There all done with your back" he smiles, getting a pitcher and pouring water over her hair, starting to wash her hair and face gently "Keep your eyes closed so no soap gets in them" he adds. Tina closes her eyes obediently wondering just what he wants from her, but she doesn't have time to complete that thought, her head once again getting drenched as the soap washes form her head, leaving her upper body clean. Darien smiles softly to her "There, now flip back around and I'll get everything else" he says to her. The little brown kitten nods a bit, turning back around, feeling better now that her face is cleaned off, and stretches her legs out, her feet near his hands. He nods and chuckles picking one of her feet up and starting to wash it off, taking out a scrubber to wear off all the calluses, then doing the same to her other foot, slowly washing up her legs after. She giggles as he scrubs her feet, nervous but really unable to help the fact that it tickles, relaxing her further. From what she can tell he doesn't seem too cruel and she can't imagine he wants to eat her, eating prey species is hardly taboo, but for a predator to eat another is near unheard of.
Darien rubs higher and higher, his fingers now soaping between her thighs, he forces them apart lightly and starts to soap up her little lips, murring deeply. The young girl whimpers and whines softly as he rubs her there, not to sure what he is doing, but spreading her legs for him, not wanting to make him reconsider feeding her "Umm, what are you doing?" she asks hesitantly. The wolf smiles softly "Just touching a place that I will be touching allot soon" he says, softly, with a slight look of lust to his eyes. Gently he rubs between her lips, before moving to her rear, soon finishing up as she just lets him, letting out little whimpers, but seeming it doesn't hurt she tries not to object so he'll keep it that way. "You will have to get used to me touching every part of you, and also you will have to touch just about every part of me, just not tonight." He says patting her head before rubbing her shoulders. She blinks a few times and nods, less sure about this but resting for now, watching him wash himself. He moves faster on himself, having taken baths many times throughout his life he has become attuned to doing it quickly, not one to waste time, and also knowing that his new pet is hungry.
In a few minutes he stand up, gently lowering her onto the floor and stepping out after, letting the now brown water drain out. He moves over to one of the cupboards and pulls out a towel, first making sure to dry the girl off, then himself. Damien smiles softly "You won't be needing your clothing from now on, it's warm enough in here" he says flatly. Tina sighs softly and nods a bit, following the male downstairs to the kitchen, feeling quite nervous about the whole idea of being a pet, not knowing she'd have to be nude. She feels the floor under her, it seems clean enough, she has a good guess that at least part of what she does there will include housework.
Downstairs in the kitchen/dining room Tina takes a seat, while the large male goes to the refrigerator to take out a couple of items. Damien looks back to the girl as he puts some chicken on the frying pan "Relax my little pet, soon you will see there is little to be worried about, I don't beat my farm animals and I'm not about to start on you" he says, adding a few vegetables to the mix. Tina nods nervously, at least she won't get beaten, she thinks, that takes a bit off of her mind as her nose catches the wonderful scents wafting from the pan. The large wolf smiles softly "It'll be ready in just a bit" he says to her, getting out two plates "Do you know how to use a knife and fork?" he asks her. The young kitten nods softly, a bit stunned that she would be allowed to use such things "Yes sir I know how" she says softly, her tail swishing back and forth. Damien chuckles slightly and nods "Well that's good, just because you are going to be under my eye and hand does not mean you have to act like a wild animal"
Bringing the food to the table Darien smiles, the food although not much to most it consists of chicken and green beans, with an onion chopped into the mix. He sets out the food and silverware in front of her, and places his own dish down "One more thing" he says, going to the fridge and pulling out a brown jug. Tina stands there in front of her dish, letting out a tiny whimper as she waits for his ok. Darien chuckles softly "You can eat little one, I'm just getting us something to wash it down with" he says, pouring two glasses of a white liquid, giving it to the girl as he takes his seat across from her. The kitten starts to eat at once, though she tries to show restraint she is almost gulping down the food, she then looks to the glass in front of her, she takes a little sniff and gulps a bit of it, she smiles brightly as she looks to the male "It's milk!" she says excitedly. The wolf chuckles and nods, starting to eat his own food "Well I have a cow out in the yard little pet" he says murring "I'll treat you very well as long as you learn to follow orders" he adds, taking a large bite out of his own food. Tina nods as she eats, taking a sip of the milk with every other bite, it's been so long sense she's had milk, and never cold like this, she continues to smile softly, thinking that whatever he wants her to do can't be worth running away for if he takes care of her like this.
Soon the food is gone, Tina sits there purring contentedly after about 2 servings of food, her tummy full and her little paws warm. Darien yawns softly, he has had a long day working in the field and it is approaching midnight "Ok little one, now it's time for bed, tomorrow I'll start to train you but I need my rest if I am to get any work done" he says, moving over to the girl and scooping her up. The girl lets out a little noise as she is picked up, more surprised then anything else, but she doesn't resist any, wrapping her little arms around the large males chest, feeling oddly comforted there. She can't remember the last time she was picked up and held in another furs arms, the feeling of warmth filling her body more as she becomes comfortable.
Slowly he carries her up the stairs, surprised at how well this is going, he takes her into his bedroom and puts her on the bed "Ok kitten, now you have to sleep with me" he says, striping his clothing off and slipping under the comforters. Tina nods softly, letting out a little yawn herself "Yes sir" she says softly, slipping under the covers. She lays next to the male for a while, wondering if he is going to touch her again, but as she turns around to see him, she finds he is already fast asleep. Soon she finds herself passed out next to him, with how much she's been running around sense she ran away from that awful place she never did get a good full sleep.
When the young cat woke up in the morning she found that the male was already gone outside to work, on the bed next to her she found a note. After a little bit she was able to figure out what it said. For her age being able to read wasn't so uncommon, it has just been a long while sense she had the need or even anything to read.
-Pet, there is cereal and a bowl and spoon on the counter, pour yourself some and have some milk with it, I'll be in around lunchtime, do not go outside of the house.-
She looked it over a few more times to be sure of what it said and headed to the bathroom, breakfast could wait, and she really had to pee. She looked around the bathroom as she relieved herself. Everything looked different from last night, the light from the window gave it an almost unearthly glow, and she wondered just what was in store for her today, hoping that it wouldn't be too hard. No matter what though she wasn't going back to the orphanage, she would do her best to be a good little pet, though she was still nervous in just what he wanted with her privates. Tina headed downstairs after she washed her little hands and wiped herself good, she found the cereal and everything right where he said, she pondered running but realized that no matter what he was going to do to her that it had to be better then where she was before. She ate her breakfast slowly now, the hunger pains of before all but faded away, this meal just to maintain herself, and any excuse to have some more milk. She finished and looked around the kitchen, making mental notes to herself to where everything is, assuming that he'll most likely have her clean house when it needed to be done.
Lunch time soon arrived and the wolf came in from the fields, wearing overalls and nothing else, his body dirty but all in all he looked composed, showing that he must have been doing this for years, the work hardly tiring to him now. Tina waves politely, sitting at the table, her little feet dangling off the edge. Darien smiles as he sees her still there, honestly he thought she would have run away by now, but seeing how she was beaten can understand why she would be reluctant to go from a place that feeds and bathes her. The male takes a seat next to the girl "Now before lunch how about I give you your first lesson on how to be a good little pet to me?" he asks, smirking slightly. She looks up at him nervously and nods "Y-yes sir, I guess that would be a good idea" she says softly, looking down at her feet.
The wolf smiles and nods softly "Well tell me, how familiar are you with the parts between a males legs?" he asks, starting to undo his overalls. Tina blushes deeply and looks up to the male "Umm, well I know that there is a penis, and under it are two balls?" she says, not too sure about it herself. Darien chuckles softly, slipping his clothes off, his sheath swollen a slight bit, sweat making it almost shine "That's correct pet, now I want you on your hands and knees to get a real close look at them, you'll even have to touch and taste it" he says, patting her head. The kitten whimpers softly and looks up at him, she knows that it's really not right to do such a thing, but then again, stealing is bad to, she shivers softly and gets on her hands and knees in front of it, wrinkling her nose a bit at the smell. Smiling softly, the lupine strokes her ears gently "That's a good pet, now reach your little paw out and rub the sheath" he says, his cock starting to poke out a bit, the member not huge by any means, it is still large to one as young as the girl. Tina reaches out hesitantly to touch the thing in front of her, she lets out a little sigh of relief as she touches it, it's just skin, she tells herself, rubbing the sheath lightly. Murring softly Darien spreads his legs slightly, giving her better access to his swelling cock, soon it gets to about 7 inches, his knot swelling in his sheath a bit "That's very good, now suck on the tip little one" he says, pushing on the back of her head towards his cock. Looking up at him Tina whimpers softly and opens her muzzle, she shivers as the tip touches her tongue, not really liking the taste but having eaten worse in the past, she whines and takes the head into her tiny muzzle, suckling the tip like a bottle. The wolf smiles softly as he looks to her, he grips the back of her head and starts to force his cock deeper into her muzzle "That's it, you'll need to learn to take all of it, don't worry, just keep swallowing and it won't hurt too much" he says, murring softly. The girl whines deeply as she feels the cock start to force its way into her muzzle, gagging as it pushes down her throat, she doesn't resist though, a little tear falling down her face, at least it doesn't hurt like a beating does, she thinks, suckling softly on the salty member. Darien groans as he pumps in and out of her little throat "Yes, that's good, now when I pull out of your throat I'm going to shoot some slimy stuff into your muzzle, you are to drink every drop you can" he says sternly, not knowing how long he can hold out, the muzzle is so tight and nice. She whines deeply as her little face is fucked, she can feel his member throb in her muzzle, it's not so bad now that her throat has relaxed, she continues to suck on him, nodding softly at his order, not really wanting to but figuring it's better to obey.
She shudders over the cock in her muzzle, her little hands going up to hold onto his tights, she feels him start to pull back and almost tries to bring her muzzle with him, scared of what will come out of there. Darien chuckles as she moves with him, pulling on her hair gently to take his cock from her throat, he starts to cum hard, his hot and somewhat bitter seed filling her tiny mouth, letting out a loud groan. Tina gags a bit as the first spurt of seed hits her tongue, she moves to pull back but then remembers she has to drink it, thinking the milk is well worth this somewhat gross taste she gulps it down as well as she can, only tiny dribbles of seed passing past her little lips. Darien makes loud grunts and groans as the little kitten drinks his hot seed, he can at times feel little pricks from her teeth, but he can't really remember a time when he's gotten better head then this. After numerous muzzlefulls the flow stops, the kitten keeps milking the cock gently while she looks up to the male, wondering just how long she has to stay there and if there'd be more she'd have to drink. The wolf smirks softly as he looks to her, gently pulling his cock from her lips, the feel of every vein caressing her tiny muzzle. "You did a wonderful job there my pet, now I think it's time for lunch" he says to her, moving back to the kitchen to get a few things out from the fridge and cupboard.
The end, for now, look for part 2 soon.