Bound
Bound
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Splinter woke with a groan, and a slight buzzing in his head. That and the awful taste in his mouth let him know he had been knocked unconcious. He started to take stock of his situation, first feeling the fur-lined blindfold, secured about his head, blocking any light from reaching his eyes. He twitched his ears as he picked up the sounds about him. The first to reach him was the steady drip of water, the muffled sounds of heavy footfalls on a mat, and the chains used to secure, and suspend him. The last he came to conclusion, as he didn't feel anything hard against him, and the feeling of cool air around all parts of his body. That last part also let him know he was naked, except for a piece of leather securing his tail to his back. There was also a slight whirring sound that he could not place with anything. It was quiet, so the rat new the cool air was not coming from that.
"Almost sounds like one of Donatello's computers," He thought to himself.
As his mind began to clear he tried to remember what happened, what had brought him here.
"Left the lair and my students this morning," the rat started to think to himself, "Or what I think might have been this morning. Not sure how long I have been out. Reached the edge of the New York sewers by midday, and the outlinning woods by mid-afternoon. I walked for about an hour, felt a pinch in my neck, and the world went black."
Splinter shifted a bit causing the chains rattle slightly, which caught the attention of his captor. The rodent shivered as the footfalls grew nearer, a feeling of vulnerability settled over him, chilling him like a blanket left on a cold floor to long.
"Greetings," a masculine voice purred, accompanying the footfalls that drew close to the rat.
Splinter knew at that moment he was not dealing with a human. The voice had a slight growly edge and a little bit of a whine to it.
The footfalls moved arround Splinter, causing his brow to furrow as he listeaned. The footfalls didn't match the voice, perhaps they were...
"Leather boots," the voice cut in, "a little weighted in the soles. As you also probably noticed, I am walking on a mat. The type they use for amateur and high school wrestling."
"Your voice," Splinter said his voice a bit rough from the after effect of the drugs, "You're not..."
"Human?," the detached voice stated, a smile plainly heard in it, "No, I am not human. Do not worry you will find out what I am soon enough."
Splinter nodded, then gasped and trembled, as he felt rubber gloves touch his body. The cool material sliding over his chest, where the being had grasped him from behind. He moaned slightly as he felt more of the cool material, as a body pressed itself into his back. The being was obviously bigger than the rat, from what Splinter could feel of the body through the suit. He then shivered more as he felt a slim muzzle, brush over the fur of his cheek, a slight feeling of panic starting to well up in him.
"Easy, easy," the voice reassured, "I promise your life is not in any danger. If I wanted to harm you in that way I would not have started talking to you."
Splinter shivered still, not totally reassured, but not going to argue the case with his captor. He did take a deep breath to calm himself though, making his body stop it's shivering.
"There," the voice purred into his ear, as the gloves continued to feel his chest and stomach, "much better. Calm now?" After receiving a nod, the voice continued, "How about something to eat and drink? I bet you have an awful taste in your mouth that you wish to be rid of."
Splinter could not stop the slight smile from crossing his lips as he nodded. He blinked as the blindfold was removed, his eyes adjusting to the light of the room.
"Thank you," he said as he felt a towel dab his eyes, as they watered from adjusting to the new brightness. His head turning to where he last heard his captor move to.
His captor chuckled as the rat could not keep the momentary surprise from crossing his face. Before him stood a six foot fox, covered from the neck down in a red rubber suit, leaving the russet color of his head exposed. The vulpine also had the typical white going from under the muzzle down over his neck, where it disappeared into the suit. The ears of the fox were black tipped which was typical of the species, and his eyes were slitted, a little like a cats. The last part unnerved Splinter a little, but he did try to not let it show, as he took in more of the being infront of him. The fox had on a bear of black leatherr boots that went to his knees over the rubber suit. The back of the suit having a hole open enough to let the fox's tail through.
His captor smiled as he brought up his rubber covered hand, dabbing more at the rats eyes, distracting Splinter from getting any more sight of him. After the appointed task was done, the fox went to a wall where a device with two buttons was resting. The vulpine picked up the device and pressed the red button, which caused a loud machine to start to life above the rat. Splinter looked up to see his hannds secured by the wrist, to a metal bar, which was suspended by a chain. Above that the chain was coming down out of a winch. The rat momentarily jerked as he felt his feet touch the cold material of the mat, catching him off guard for a moment.
The fox merely smiled as he came over and helped Splinter sit down on a cushion, then pressed a button to stop the winch once the metal bar was resting on the rat's shoulders a bit. The vulpine then rose back up smiling more as he exited the room for a couple minutes, coming back with what looked to be sushi and some hot green tea. Splinter raised an eyebrow as the tray that held the items including two chopsticks were set down. The fox then kneeled down infront of the rat, and delicately used the chopsticks to feed his captive. Splinter eyed the green tea dubiously until the the fox brought it up to his own lips and took a small sip. He shook his head abit.
"Not ready yet," he said with a smile, "I may take people down here and have my way with them, but I am not overly cruel enough to my captives to burn them with hot liquid."
Splinter looked at the fox feeling confused. "You capture someone and refuse to be cruel?"
The fox chuckled. "There are different levels of cruelty my dear rodent. Some find themselves being chained as you are cruel. Some find being merely talked to in an aggressive manner cruel." The vulpine then shrugged. "It's really a matter of opinion as to what is and is not cruel. Also, I didn't say I was not going to be cruel. I said I was not going to be overly cruel."
Splinter nodded, seeing the wisdom in the words, though it was a slightly twisted logic in his opinion.
The fox picked up the cup again and took another sip. "Ah much better." He scooted himself closer to Splinter, and brought the cup very carefully to the rat's lips. Splinter took a couple gentle sips to gauge the temperature of the liquid. Once he discovered it was at a temperature he could stand, he lowered his head, which caused the cup to tilte more and empty more of the contents into his throat. He swallowed a few times before his captor took the cup away.
The fox then brough the towel back to Splinter's mouth, wipping away the remnants of the tea. The fox smiled kindly as he ran a gloved hand over the rat's ears, causing Splinter to sigh a bit and relax further.
"Feel better?" the fox asked.
Splinter nodded and replied, "Yes, thank you." The rat then looked up at the fox. "Why have you brought me here?"
The fox smiled a bit. "Why for enjoyment... whose though will remain to be seen." The vulpine chuckled as he rans his fingers lightly over Splinter's chest. The rat trembled a bit as the gloved fingers brushed his nipples lightly, his body betraying him a little as he started to become aroused.
"Please stop," Splinter said with a tremble to his voice.
The fox merely noded and removed his hands from Splinter's body, causing the rat to look a bit perplexed at this.
"Why did you stop?," Splinter asked.
The fox chuckled softly, "Cause you asked me to." He smiled a bit at Splinter's expression. "Don't worry. We will cross that bridge when we come to it again."
Splinter nodded, his head lolling a bit as he felt his eyes getting heavy. "Did you..." He started to ask, perplexed as to why he was getting tired so fast.
The fox merely shook his head, "No, I did not drug your food or the tea. Some drugs like I used on you in the forest don't completely exit your system the first time you wake up. You probably should sleep."
The rat nodded and slowly closed his eyes, letting his body going limp. The last thought entering his head, "He has yet to harm me, and stopped touching me when I asked him to. Maybe I can trust him."
When Splinter woke again, he was minorly disoriented. He was laying on a matress, with a blanket over him. He blinked and tried to yawn, discovering his muzzle had a device over it restricting how far he could open his muzzle. He reached up to it, and saww his wrist were bound together, then looked down and saw his ankles bound together as well. He started to sit, feeling his tail was now free from his back, and looked around for his 'host'.
He heard the fox walk into the room, no longer wearing the boots or the catsuit. His fur looked slightly damp and he had a towel wrapped about him. Splinter could see his captor more clearly without those restrictions.The fox was well built, but not overly so, more like the rat's students. He had a an area on his back, where the fur looked like a darker red than the rest, that looked like someone had taken a sword strike to him. He was carrying a tray with food on it. The smell of eggs and sausage wafting to rat's nose, making his mouth water slightly.
The fox smiled as he looked down at Splinter. He kneeled down and removed Splinter's muzzle, rubbing the rats cheeks slowly. Splinter blinked as he felt his jaws start to tense almost immediately then suddenyl start to relax before it became painful. His jaws opening into a yawn, at which point the fox stopped rubbing.
"Feel better?," the vulpine asked.
Splinter nodded, slowly moving to sitting on his knees. The fox then moved forward and began to rub the rat's shoulders gently. Splinter mmmed softly and lean into his captor, wondering in the back of his mind why he was no longer scared of the fox's touch. He then started to lay back as he felt the vulpine's hands move down along his sides, massaging his chest along the sides. Splinter closed his eyes and swallowed as he felt the fox's hands wander over him, kneading the muscles, his body starting to become slightly aroused. His body shivered as the hands moved down to his legs, kneading the muscles gently. Once he was done the fox them started to sit back, helping the rat sit back up on the mat.
The fox smiled gently and ruffled Splinter's shoulder gently, "You learn quickly Zephyr."
"Zephyr?" Splinter asked raising an eyebrow.
"It is what I will call you," the fox said continuing to smiles, "for you learn quickly."
"So you gave me the name of Odin's horse," Splinter said smiling.
The fox nodded, seeing that the rat did not immediately disapprove. "Yes, and you can call me Vincent," the vulpine replied.
Splinter nodded, his eyes drifting over to the tray of food that was sitting there. The eggs looked scrambled with some cheese sprinkled over them, there was also several links of sausage sitting on a seperate plate. Also on the tray was a steaming porcelian tea kettle, two empty cups, two empty plates, and one set of cutlery. This caused the rodent to smile a little.
"Still don't trust me completely?" Splinter asked, not able to keep the amusement out of his voice.
Vincent chuckled slightly, "Do you trust me completely?"
"Do I have a choice?" Splinter asked.
"Always Zephyr," the fox answered quickly. He then raised an eyebrow, looking directly into Splinter's eyes,"You always have a choice."
Splinter swallowed as he looked back into the fox's eyes. He didn't say anything as he brought his knees up to his chest, resting his arms around his legs. Vincent waited for a couple of seconds, before moving to the tray, and seperating the food onto the two empty plates. He then turned and poured the tea into two cups, his back to the rat the whole time.
Splinter was quiet the whole time, even when the fox turned and gave him a smile. The rat watched the fox dish out the food and move the tray inbetween them. Vincent then rose a bit and removed the twoel about his waist, exposing himself fully to Splinter's view. He swallowed again, slightly nervous as he watched the fox settle across from him. Vincent looked up at the rat and smiled lightly, shaking his head a bit. The rest of the meal went without incident, the fox taking the tray and dishes away, leaving Splinter alone in the room. Splinter looked down at his bound wrists for a couple of seconds, contemplating gnawing through his restraints, but oddly decided not to.
After a few minutes Vincent cam back into the room, with a bar that had metal cuffs on it and a knife. Splinter jumped slightly at this, wondering for a few seconds if he should have gnawed through his restraints anyway. The thoughts quickly disappeared though, after Vincent kneeled, cut the bindings at Splinter's wrist and ankles. He rested the bar on the rat's shoulders lightly and looked to his captive.
"Would you give me your right wrist please?" the fox asked.
Splinter nodded slowly and lifted his right wrist to the metal restraint, letting it be secured down. He then repeated it with the left when asked. The fox then helped him stand on his own and was lead to a room down the hall, which Splinter realized he woke up in the first time, as the rat saw the chain hanging down from which he was suspended. Splinter was then lead over to the chain, the bar lifted off his shoulders, and attached the chain securely, by the fox. The vulpine then walked over to the camera and turned it on, smiling back at Splinter. He reached over and got the remote to lift the chain, pressing the button to cause the machine to run and suspend the rat in the air. He pressed it again once Splinter reached the height he desired.
"I think you know the rules by now Zephyr," Vincent said with a smile, as he set the remote down and walked to the suspended rodent.
Splinter just swallowed nervously, and shuddered as he felt Vincent's hands moving slowly over his legs, and up over his rump. He closed his eyes and silently let out the air from his lungs as he felt the fox's muzzle brush over his stomach, feeling the fox pressing up close to him. He started to pant slightly as he felt the paws knead at his rump, the muzzle moving up to his chest and nuzzle along his neck. His body becoming more and more aroused, not able to deny how excited he was feeling, from where he was positioned, how the fox was making him feel, and how being restrained made him feel.
"Please..." he started to say quietly, the last part coming out in an unhearable whisper.
Vincent paused looking at Splinter, "Please stop?"
Splinter swallowed again and looked at Vincent shaking his head. "P-please," he started to say as his eyes started to tear up a bit, "kiss me and take me..."
Vincent only paused for a second before hugging his body to Splinter's, pressing his lips to the rat's hungrily, kissing him deeply. He felt Splinter's body shake a bit, and as he broke the kiss, he realized the rat was crying. He slowly moved away from the rat, pecking Splinter on the nose, and walked to get the remote. He used it to lower Splinter to the floor and released the rat from the restraints holding him.
"What is with all the tears?" Vincent asked, his voice sounding sincere.
"I...," Splinter started then swallowed, "I feel confused." Vincent waited, sensing that Splinter had more to say. "I feel like I should be pulling away from you, yet I want you to take me, make me your's, to break me in..."
Vincent stopped him there, placing a finger on the rat's lips and started to talk calmly, "One it is not my intention to break you in any manner. Yes to feel you submit to me is nice, but just to let you know, to break someone is to not give them a choice. You have a choice Zephyr, always did. You could have walked away from this at anytime, all you had to do is ask." He paused to let Splinter think about this, then continued. "Everytime you asked me to stop I did. I asked you to hand me your wrist when I had put you in the shackles. I would not, and will not take you without your say so. Now, why the tears really?"
Splinter thought for a moment, then sighed, "Cause I didn't want to accept that maybe I want this."
Vincent noded then petted Splinter's cheek. "Do you now?"
Splinter noded and leaned into the petting. "I meant it when I asked you to take me.."
The fox smiled and kissed the rat lightly on the lips, holding his chin lightly. He slipped his tongue into Splinter's mouth, feeling him lightly suck on it. Vincent slowly guided the rat onto his back, lightly pressing his sheath against the rodent's, shivering as he felt the rat press back. His hands ran down along Splinter's sides as he slowly broke the kiss. He smiled and touched noses to the rodent.
"Would you like to be put back into the shackles?" Vincent asked with a grin.
Splinter noded, then smiled sheepishly, "Could you also blindfold me?"
"Of course," the fox said, a little eagerness in his voice as he helped the rat to his feet, "I would be happy to."
Vincent led Splinter back over to the chain, where the metal shackels still hung. Splinter smiled and turned around, raising his wrists as he kneeled infront of the fox. Vincent started to put the shackles on Splinter's wrists and stopped after the first one with a groan, as he felt rat's tongue move over his sheath, his cock starting to peek out. His body shuddered as he felt his cock taken into the wet mouth, after it left the confines of his sheath. The fox continued with restraining the rat, moving the rodent's other wrist into the shackle and securing it inplace. Vincent's hands rested on Splinter's head, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the feeling of the rat sucking on him. Vincent slowly withdrew himself from Splinter's mouth, knelt down and kissed the rat deeply, as he pressed the button to start raising the rat, standing with his now willing captive as he rose. He press the button to stop the machine when Splinter's feet were barely dangling from the floor. He slowly broke the kiss with Splinter and smiled more as hewalked over to where the camera was standing, to a black bag that the rat had not seen before.
As Vincent made his way back to where Splinter was hanging, the rat noticed the fox carrying a thin bottle of clear gel in one paw, and the blindfold in the other. Splinter shuddered a bit when he saw the bottle, realizing what it was. He licked his lips a bit nervously as Vincent came up to him, the anticipation and fear evident in his eyes. Vincent gently rubbed his hand holding the blindfold along Splinter's cheek, helping to calm the rat a little. Vincent then draped the blindfold over his shoulders, winking at Splinter and giving a smile as popped open the tube of gel. He squirted some of the fluid onto a finger and rubbed it in, coating the digit. He then reached around and traced the digit over Splinter's ass crack, making the rat twitch a bit.
"Now this will feel odd, and it might hurt a bit," Vincent informed Splinter.
Splinter nodded and took a deep breath, trying to relax himself. He then arched and gasped lightly as he felt the fox's digit start to slowly sink into him, stretching him slightly. Vincent nuzzled the rat gently as he started to slide his fingers in and out of the rodent's tailhole. Splinter groaned as the digit moved in and out of him, sending waves of pleasure through his body. Splinter writhed a bit as Vincent kept moving the finger in and out of him, his cock hard and throbbing as pre kept running out of his piss slit and down his shaft. He let out a breath as he felt the fox remove the digit, blinking slightly as he felt some movement behind him, then gritted his teeth again as he felt two of Vincent's fingers entering him. Splinter discovered that taking the fingers in him further did not hurt as much, after the initial push. The rat sighed and looked at Vincent with a slight blush, to his face. The fox just chuckled lightly and licked the rat's nose. Splinter sighed a bit as he felt the fingers removed from him. He looked down and saw the fox lubing up a third finger this time. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before he felt the fingers press against then slide into his tailhole, stretching him a bit more. He groaned softly, as he squeezed on the fingers out of reflex, then concentrated on relaxing his body with another sigh. Splinter's body shuddered, as he felt the fingers move in and out of him again, causing him to moan as the waves of pleasure became more intense. The rat's breaths came out in a gasp with each push of Vincent's fingers into him, his body tensing with each inward stroke of the fox's fingers. The fingers then stopped moving in and out, the fox slowly removing the fingers from Splinter's entrance, leaving the rat panting.
"I'll be right back," Vincent said, pecking Splinter on the cheek, and leaving the room.
When he came back, Vincent was smiling, wiping his hands on a towel. He walked over to Splinter, smiled and proceeded to take the blindfold off his shoulders and secure it about the rat's eyes. Splinter swallowed and shuddered as he felt the last knot being tied. He started to pant a litte harder, until he felt the fox's hand on his muzzle, rubbing gently, soothing him.
"Easy, easy there Zephyr, "Vincent said softly, "I am right here, no harm will come to you. All you have to say is stop and we will." He waited until Splinter's breathing leveled out and became smoother, before asking "You ready now?"
Splinter nodded once he got his breathing down to normal. He gasped and swallowed, as he felt paws on hios hind quarters, moving so he could wrap his legs about Vincent's waist. His body trembled as he felt something slick, warm, and hard press against his tailhole, then groaned as he felt it press into him, opening him up slowly. Just as the sensation started to become unbearable he felt his body give into the pressure and part of Vincent's shaft sank into his body, causing him to gasp and moan. He gritted his teeth as a burning sensation started up, and he started to grip around the shaft in him.
"No no Zephyr," Vincent nuzzled the rat's face, "don't squeeze, it will just hurt more if you do. Justrelax and let your body get used to it."
Splinter nodded, and panted lightly as he let himself relax slowly, as he stopped tensing around the cock in him, he felt the burning sensation lessen then stop. The fox must have saw the relaxation on Splinter's face caused he pushed into the rat some more, causing Splinter to goran as he felt himself become more full. Vincent kept watching the rat's face, gauging when to stop and when to continue in. He shivered, and bit back a groan himself, feeling how tight the rat was around his shaft. He shifted his hands, to support splinter more, as his fox cock sank to the base of his shaft, just above the knot.
Splinter swallowed as he felt the knot, hoping that wasn't going into him quite yet, then groaned loudly as he felt the shaft pull out then push back into him, hitting a spot that sent waves of pleasure through out his body. He relaxed as he felt Vincent push into him, the tensed up a bit as he felt the fox cock start to slide out. He could feel his own shaft hard and throbbing, leaking pre onto his stomach. His breathing coming out in pants as he gripped the chains tightly with his hands, letting the waves of sensation pass through him.
Vincent moaned as he felt Splinter squeezing around him almost in time to the rythm. He grinned to himself as he felt just how quickly the rat did catch on to things. He started to speed up his thrust a bit, his hips lightly smacking against the rodent's rump, as his hands held onto the rat's lower back. Vincent's cock started to leak pre from the tip, lubircating Splinter's passage, making it easier for him to move in and out of the rat.
"Put your arms around me Zephyr," Vincent said as he paused his thrusting, moving his body closer to Splinter. Using his hips nad legs to support the rat's body, albeit a bit shakingly, he reached up and freed Splinter's wrist from the restraints. He gripped the rat's firm cheeks as he felt Splinter's arms wrap around him. Vincent slowly knelt down and laid the rat onto his back, placing the rodent's legs onto his shoulders.
Splinter, shivered as he felt his back touch the mat, then moaned as his position was changed a bit, letting the fox slide deeper into him. He reached up and removed the blindfold about his head, and blinked a few times, wiping the water the acumulated in his eyes. Splinter then smiled up at Vincent, signaling the fox he was ready for more, and arched his back, closing his eyes as he felt the thrusting resume in him. The waves of pleasure crashing over like waves upon an ocean shore, his cock twitching in response to each thrust. He started to try to rock his hips a bit, as he settled back down onto the mat, trying to meet the fox's thrust, shuddering as he felt the knot of the fox's cock push against him with each thrust. He swallowed and shuddered, as he realized what he wanted, and what he was going to happen, with his next request.
"Tie with me please," Splinter asked in a weakened voice.
Vincent nearly orgasmed right there at those words, his body shivering in delight.
"Tie with me please what, my dear Zephyr? Vincent said smiling, showing he was going to do it no matter what, but wanting to continue the game.
"Please tie with me," Splinter said again then let the last part out in a gasp of pleasure "Master..."
Vincent groaned and could hold back his thrusting no longer. He shoved forward into Splinter, sending his knot into the rat, tieing them together, locking them as one. He threw back his head and let out a high pitched howl as he started to spurt into the rat, making Splinter his, as he wanted.
Splinter writhed under Vincent at the feeling of the knot going into him, increasing the feeling of fullness in him. His eyes then shot open wide as he felt Vincent start to cum, triggering another wave of pleasure to crash over him. The wave of pleasure feeling like a tsunami crashing upon his nervous system, as his cock spurted his seed over his chest and stomach, matting his fur in places. He could hear the fox's howl become louder, as the rat's body, locked down around the fox, causing the rat's passage to become tighter.
Both rat and fox came together for almost a minute, before Splinter slumped down panting, a warm smile over his face. Vincent slumped down a bit also panting, his howl long ago cut off. He then looked down into Splinter's eyes and smiled. He gently layed down over the rat, hugging his form. He nuzzled along Splinter's muzzle gently, murring contently.
"My real name is Splinter, by the way," Splinter said softly.
"You'll always be Zephyr to me," Vincent said back.
"Well," Splinter said after he swallowed, "I will want you to meet my sons after this. I doubt they would understand you calling me Zephyr."
Vincent looked at Splinter, petting his head.
"Thank you for this time Zephyr," He said and placed a finger against Splinter's lips to silence the rat, "but maybe you should gauge your sons first, and see what their reactions might be before you come out to them. Don't want to dump it all at once in their laps, do you?"
Splinter thought about it for a second then shook his head abit.
"No, I do not," he said with a sigh.
"There will be time to do so in the future," Vincent said kissing Splinter "My dear Splinter." He gave the rat another kiss "My dear Zephyr" Another kiss. "My pet and hopefully my lover."
Splinter thought for a moment, then with all the sincerity he could put into words "My heart will always be bound to you, Vincent, my lover, and master."
Vincent grinned and snuggled Splinter tightly.
The rat the quirked an ear "How long will you be locked in me?" he asked
"About 20 minutes or so," the fox said with a smile.
"Seems I am bound in more than one way," Splinter chuckled.
Vincent just shook his head and chuckled, as he fell asleep with the rat, both resting peacefully.
-End ?
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