The Dark Cell: I Don’t Know Where I Am Anymore

Story by darkmaster03 on SoFurry

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Awakened by the cold chill, his captors have bound him! He finds himself on something immense and furry. A creature of great size is lurking in the darkness.


I Don't Know Where I Am AnymoreBy darkmaster03 May 3 2014 10:23am It was dark. Opening my eyes, I could not see anything. I

felt the warmth of my bed under me, but my blanket was missing. I don't remember my room, ever having been this dark, during

the night. With the cold air surrounding me now, I started shivering. As goose

bumps covered my body. Thinking that my blanket had slipped to the floor, I

attempted to sleepily grab it from the carpet, and drag it back onto me. My

hands were bound! Unable to separate them, I attempted to swing one of my legs

onto the floor. I needed to sit upright. Still half asleep, my heart began to

beat erratically, as I realized, my legs were bound as well. A metal ring,

holding my ankles together! I started to breathe heavily, my heart was thumping madly

within my chest, as I felt my body slowly rising and falling. The bed I was

laying on, was fur. Unable to see anything, all that I could do was roll my

body off the side. Now in a sheer state of fight or flight, as I attempted to

get off this bed...this furry chest. I felt my shoulder come into contact, with a

soft wall, a palm, as big as a wall. Keeping me from falling off, onto the

cold, cement floor. I saw feline eyes, peering down at me from above,

penetrating through the darkness. With my mouth gagged around, by some type of

cloth. All I could do, was stare back. His teeth, gleaming in the darkness as

he spoke. "Do not worry, you are not in danger from me." As the creature proceeded to explain my predicament. To tell

me, that I was in a discarded experimental facility. "One of the guards threw

you into my cell, you were unconscious." "Such a small, furless creature. You

are bound, by something incredibly hard. I could not undo your hands or legs. I

am sorry." That's when he said my name, my real name, from the real world! "I

heard the guard sputter it, right before, he threw you in here... Morris"! Even

though I couldn't speak, I was still able to let out a sigh of disapproval.

"What!" The large creature exclaimed. "That name goes so well, with your

delightfully 'cat-like' green eyes." He said. All I could do, was say "Hmph!"

and turn my head away. I couldn't even see this creature, and he was already being

a jerk. But while my head was turned, I did manage to see this, faint glow. A

sliver of light was approaching, as I followed the noise, of someone walking by,

with my eyes. I heard a thin plate of sheet metal, as it ground across the

floor. "Come on now, be nice or else I won't share." Turning my head back

around, just as those sharp teeth disappeared beneath his lips. I did so out of

curiosity, more than the need to eat. How was I expected to eat, with myself

bound and gagged so tight, even one of their own, couldn't remove them? As my titanic cell-mate sat up, I felt myself slide down the

rock hard contours of his chest. My bound feet landing on his mountainous bulge,

before I felt his fingers, wrap around my torso. Still unable to see anything,

I felt as if I were flying across an endless void of darkness. Feeling my legs

touch down, onto the warm surface, which he had been sleeping on. Sinking down

into his warm impression, as the mountainous creature sat up, and walked over

to whatever had been left for him.  I was just sitting up, trying to adjust my eyes. But it was

no use, I couldn't see anything. My eyes could not pick up, any light to use.

It was pure darkness all around, all except the gorgeous glow, of my cellmate's

large eyes. Hearing a gasp, from up ahead, "What the hell are you!?" "You are

to be fed intravenously!" "Under no circumstances, are your bindings to be

removed!" As I heard, the grim orders, I started to get nauseous, at the

thought of having a needle, thrust into my arm by this strange creature. In the

pitch back darkness, of the confines, in which I was imprisoned. My eyes began

to well up with tears, as I realized that all hope of escape, was blocked. Turning around, I buried my face into the soft material. The

same place, where just mere moments before, the back of this gigantic feline. Which

had pressed the contours flat, into the shape of his large, fur covered back.

As I sobbed, every breath I inhaled, was of his fresh aroma. He smelled like

hand soap, which had a bit of moisturizer mixed in. I heard his voice in my

ears, as he crouched next to the bed, "I didn't mean what I said earlier, about

not sharing." Feeling his large hand, gently caressing my bare back, even

though I was naked and cold. "I can see you perfectly, and I will gladly help

you feed yourself." He added. "It's just that. I've never seen them, take such

caution with anyone before. Usually, they let whoever they keep here, pretty

much do whatever." "But to keep someone bound... to not even allow them to

speak..."  With one swift motion, I was lurched up. His fingers gently

around me, his glowing eyes stared into mine. As he pressed me into his large,

thick, muscular, shoulder. His attempt to give me a reassuring hug, had my face

buried, in his short, well groomed fur. "I am deeply remorseful of your situation.

I only wish, that I could give you as much comfort as possible, while you are

trapped here." The creature said, in the kindest tone possible. While he was

still clasping me against his shoulder, he turned to sit down on the side of

the bed. Leaning back against the wall, his chest was at a slight angle, while

his firm abdominal muscles, bulged tightly together, as he lay almost flat.Removing his supporting hand, I was met with the furry

outline of his chin. His large eyes were high above, ominously peering down.

The sensation of his tongue, as he licked my cheek, was warm and slimy. I would

have returned the affection, were I not gagged. I could not tell if I found him

attractive, but he was well built, at least. We never even exchanged names, so

I have nothing to call him by. Yet his deep yellow eyes, were immensely

alluring. Sliding down his silky fur, onto his abdomen. I sat up and

faced the large titan, holding my bound arms out. His furry fingers came to support

them, as I felt the tip of a sharp needle, pierce the underside of my wrist. It

was painful, and felt terrible. He held the bag, of whatever nutrients I had

been provided with, up, in between two fingers. As the contents, slowly

emulsified into my bloodstream, I noticed the creature had started gently

talking to me. The furry giant said, that this place was an illegal testing

facility, well...the end of one at least. Since the operators can't allow, test

subjects whom they've abducted, to go free. They toss the lost causes, into

cells such as these. As the bag emptied, I felt him pull the needle out. I was in

even more pain, but as I felt him pressing down, onto my wound with his thumb.

My wrist, beating with the rhythm of my heart, as this creature's fur, felt

soft against my cold skin. Even though it was dark and cold, and I was

miserable. There was no other place, I would rather have been at that moment,

then sitting on the soft, furry abdomen of this feline titan. As the blood

stopped oozing, his finger moved away, and I saw his tongue gleaming against

the whites of his sharp teeth. My blood was licked into his mouth, he was

savoring my taste. A giant carnivore, who had probably rampaged through

countless cities, and eaten millions of people.  No, I wasn't even going to allow, my thoughts to wander in

that direction. He was benevolent and kind, a creature who cared for me, even

though he was trapped in here. All he was doing was washing his finger. Nothing

about his intentions concerned me, or what he was thinking, as he did so.

Twisting his body around, I fell backwards, as he aligned himself with the

pillow. His legs raised up, to take the entirety of the bed. I was knocked

directly on top of the giant felines, sheath, by his sudden movement. As his

eyes were looking up, at the sight of his finger, dangling above him. He was

playfully looking, at his thumb. The remains of my blood, still clinging to

bits of his fur. Yellow eyes, moved down, as his teeth, gleamed white, in a

wide smile. Continuing to fantasize. He was slowly, growing underneath

me. As he dreamed of the countless times, he had stomped on their buildings. The

puny construction, unable to withstand his terrible weight. The bulk of his

shaft, arose from the furry mound. My bound arms, were caught, on the other

side of his large tip, artificially wrapping me, around the great emerging

organ. As I rose upward. The circumference of my arms, having

reached their capacity. I could just dangle helplessly, as the great organ

swelled with lust. With thoughts of blood thirsty, violent acts, pouring into

it. Thoughts of eating handfuls of squirming, humanity. Bodies wriggling on his

tongue, as he feels their sensation overtake his palette. Screams of fear,

overtaking his ears, as he savor's the last few droplets of my blood, against

his rough, sandpapery, tongue. His eyes, leer down, towards his fully erect felidae penis.

That joyful grin turns into a look of concern, as he spots where I am. Hastily

he brings his hand to support me. "I'm tremendously sorry, I thought I felt you

sitting on my chest." I could feel him blushing with embarrassment, even though

I didn't directly see it. "Please know that, I would never abuse you in such a

way." The tension was so thick, I felt him jumble up his words, in an attempt

to apologize. His heart was thumping, heavy in his chest, as I was placed onto

the pillow, above his left shoulder. As he turned his broad frame to the side. That massive

feline head, turned and faced me. Resting on the pillow, a grin appearing

across his lips. He knew, that he could have just as easily, wrapped his

fingers around his shaft. He could have started pumping his fist, up and down,

in ecstatic, uncontrolled lust. Feeling as I was squirming in-between the

tender pulsing flesh of his shaft, and the caressing, silky smooth, warmth of

his furred fingers.  Getting squeezed,

evermore tightly, wriggling in frantic desperation. Until finally, being held

in front of, his barely containable male hood. As he burst outward, exploding inside

of me. Knowing, that the strength of his blast, would decimate my insides,

killing me instantly. Filling my fleshy carcass, with delicious cream, before

plopping my corpse into his mouth, and pressing it flat against his tongue. I slid over towards his large muzzle, and placed my bound arms,

up onto his fur. While pressing my covered mouth, onto the tip of his nose. It

was all I could do, to give him a kiss. I felt his fingers, lift me back onto

his chest. Resting my head on his soft fur, as I closed my eyes. Knowing that I

was safe. His hand kept me warm, until I awoke in my bed, this morning.