Road Rovers: Captive and Bared (Prologue)
This just came to me in the middle of the night and it was so good in my head that I had to write it down. Now it's not the way I wanted it to come out as but hey I'm trying. Originally I wanted to do it differently but decided to do this in different segments, this one is supposed to set things up so I can see how well it does.
Now in this story Hunter and Colleen are captured and are put an a interesting situation.
And yes this is a Road Rovers story, so please tell me what you think and tell me if you want this to continue or not.
_A Road Rovers story that involves two of the Rovers getting into an interesting situation. _
Things couldn't have been going better for the one named General Parvo, criminal mastermind and the main foe of his most hated group of canines, the Road Rovers. The General, along with his assistant the Groomer, were nestled in comfort in their new fortress up in the mountains, hidden from all prying eyes, even his enemies...well that's what he originally thought.
Various planning were going on as he tried to figure out his latest plot he was going to enact, one that would help fund his even bigger plans for world domination, only if he could pull them off without the Rovers interfering with everything in his life.
So when he got a call from his assistant, is when his mood changed. He was inside his so called war room when the female human walked in, a smirk on her face. "General, I have some good news."
The General looked up, a little annoyed that he was being interrupted, and had hoped that this was some good news. "What is it Groomer, I'm really busy and don't want to be disturbed.
"We managed to capture two of the Road Rovers," she responded with glee, watching as the annoyed expression on her leader changed to one of shock, almost as he was a loss for words. And even before he could make a response the main doors to the room opened and two Cano-mutants, one Dalmatian and one black lab, walked in with said Rovers slung over their shoulders knocked out apparently.
"W-What...how did this happen?" Parvo asked, slowly trying to overcome his shock, which should have been replaced with excitement and thoughts of revenge. Both eyes then watched as both Cano-Sapiens were dropped to the floor, their identities being revealed as Hunter and Colleen.
"They fell for one of our traps," Groomer responded as she looked down at the knocked out heroes. "They tripped one of our inferred lasers which triggered the knockout gas. They were alone so the others must have not been around."
Finally after a few minutes of shock the much awaited sly smirk appeared on Parvo's face, really pleased at the catch of the day. How could today get much better, he thought to himself. Not only did he come close to planning something good, but now he had the two best Rovers as his captives which could be used as bargaining chips for a future plan.
"This is a joyous day Groomer, do you have any idea what this all could mean?" Parvo excitedly spoke to his assistant, continuing looking down at the knocked out Rovers.
"I do General, and I so do enjoy hearing it from you," She responded, getting closer and placing both hands on Parvo's arms, an affectionate expression plastered on her face.
"Oh I will explain it, but first we better secure them before they wake," it was then Parvo then looked back up to his minions, the mutant canines waiting to receive their orders. "Lock these two up."
"Yes sir," they both responded, kneeling down and picking the two up.
"Oh and one more thing," Parvo spoke up, catching the two dogs attention once more before they left. Another sly smirk on his face as the memories of his past experiences with the Rovers came to mind. If he had them as his captives once again he wasn't going to mess things up nor give them the chance to. "Strip them completely of everything."
The order was a new one to them as the two never received this kind of instruction before. But yet they didn't need to ask what it meant as it came to mind, they then smirked and asked once more. "Where do we put everything?"
"In storage, I'm not leaving anything to chance," he responded as he then remember something important. If they were going to stripped completely his minions could be getting ideas. "And don't do anything funny, I need them completely in tacked.
The second order made them frown, but nodded as they left, with the two prisoners. All the while Parvo started to laugh evilly as thing were finally going his way...only to start coughing and then asking for a lozenge.
The two cano-mutants were laughing as they stopped outside of a heavy iron door of the cell they were instructed to imprison the Rovers. Both of them eagerly wanting to get on with their next order. "We got the job of the day," The black lab responded as he placed Colleen's body down on the cold ground.
"Said's you," the Dalmatian responded, putting Hunter down and grabbed at his armor. "You get to undress pretty dog."
"You snooze you lose," The lab smiled to himself, not taking his eyes off of the collie as he too started to remove her armor. "Besides, you tend to look at other males in our ranks."
"Shut it or you'll lose it," the Dalmatian growled angrily as he managed to take of Hunter's chest and shoulder armor, showing a two piece blue leotard underneath. Pretty soon the black lab managed to do the same, and soon they managed to take all the armor off, leaving the leotards left. They then removed their collars, figuring they were also everything that Parvo instructed them off. Still they were make nice mementos for later.
Both mutants were panting a bit as they were starting to get excited at what was to come next. The Dalmatian taking a minute to adjust a noticeable bulge in his briefs, which his companion chuckled at even though the same was happening with him. The lab slowly rolled up the top on Colleen and his eyes widen as nothing but fur were underneath, not even a bra.
"Wow...this pretty dog has magnificent breasts," he breathed out as he pulled the top up and off the collie, taking a minute to stare at the glorious mounds that were before him. Perfectly shaped and round, with the right kind of bounce. They were too big nor too small, with pink nipples. They were almost hypnotic as his hands slowly reached out and cupped them, feeling how soft and supple they were.
"Hey, remember what the General told us, no getting funny ideas," the Dalmatian responded as he started to pull Hunter's top off.
"But these are so beautiful...if I were still a pup I would want to suck on those breasts."
"Don't do anything that'll get you in troub-" The mutant canine was cut off as he took off Hunter's top, revealing a perfectly lean, yet sculpted upper body. Hunter had a slim build, with a sold six pack on his stomach, with pecks to match. "Wow...male dog really does work out good...I wonder..."
"Now who's the one getting ideas," the lab responded as he reluctantly removed his hands from Colleen's breast, now working on getting her bottom pants off.
"Shut it!" The spotted dog responded as he managed to get his eyes off of Hunter, now doing the same, and trying to ignore the throb in his briefs.
"Oh man," the lab responded as he slowly peeled off the bottom leotard of Colleen, revealing her nether regions. A beautiful slit that was just calling for him to insert himself in. And also her lovely long shaped legs that were used to kick many of his comrades around with. He turned her on her side and got a glimpse of her lovely rump, which only excited him more.
"Boy, this mutt definitely works out," the lab was knocked out of his stupor as he looked over and saw his comrade staring at Hunter's naked ass, which also managed to catch his attention. The Dalmatian raking his hand over the mounds, feeling silky soft fur, along with toned and firm cheeks. "All that running definitely shapes them."
"Still getting ideas?" The lab asked. His response was only met with a grunt as he watched his comrade continue to rub Hunter's ass, enjoying it a lot.
"I don't care, let's have some fun," the spotted dog said.
"Now you're talking," the lab smiled as he turned back to Colleen, raking his hands on her thighs, feeling the lovely soft fur of brown and white. Slowly rubbing up and feeling around for her slit.
Unfortunately they were interrupted as the intercom that were installed in that area came to life. "Where are you two, hurry up and get back here I need you both!" Parvo's voice, which made the two wince and instantly killed their excitement, much to their misfortune. They were angered that they had to stop what they were doing when they had two gorgeous dogs before them, completely naked and knocked out for their pleasure. Looks like they were going to have fun at all.
"You know one of these days we're going to interrupt his fun," the lab growled, removing his hands from Colleen's thoughts and lifting her up, enjoying the contact of her naked body on his shoulder.
"I know what you mean," the Dalmatian responded as he got up and pulled out some keys, which he used one to unlock the heavy door. He opened it first before he then picked Hunter up, and slung him over his shoulder, both mutants waling into the bare cell. They were angry their fun had to be ruined, but made the most of it as they rubbed the asses of the knocked out Rovers.
Hunter and Colleen were then dropped down in the middle of the cell, the retriever on his back and the Collie on her stomach. The two minions then walked out of the cell, closing and locking it before picking up the Rovers discarded clothing to put them away. Both of them all the while pawing at their reformed bulges in their briefs. Boy Hunter and Colleen were in for an interesting situation for when they woke up.