Stuck up (Open, PG13)

Night

I watched her bolt off and I cursed at myself.

(Should I have him force her?)

(Your choice)

The skidish fea stood near the bush with the whole, she watched him tempted to bolt out into the steets of Sant Fansico. She whinned more, still very much afraid.

(Hey I'm to tired to stay up so gnight.)

(Okay.)

Night

I started to slink up behind her, having made my desicion. I couldn't stand her heat smell anymore.

Carol whinned louder at him then bolted for the bush. She pushed through the hole, it snagged and ripped off some fur. She winced but kept running into the worl she did not know. Turning a corner she ran towards a junk yard hoping that there would be good hiding spots.


(Hey is he going to have a pack/gang?)

(No. He's a loner. I'm about to start up a human RPG. Would you like to join it?)

Night

I followed her, seeing she was heading towards the junkyard.

(Alright, um I'll have to check it out.)

Carol kept going and soon dashed into the place. She ran into a tunnel with dicusting mucky water and rolled around in attempt to disquingis(sp?) her sent and cover up her heat smell. Getting back up she ran out the other end and jumped into a old car. Inside she went to the hind seats, bleeding all over them,

(It's called Kat Carter Knows No Boundaires.)

(Ummm it doesn't strike my interest at the moment, sorry. I'm not in the mood to play male humans thought it'd be funny if a drunk dumbass came up to her and tried something and she slapped him. Lol though its obvious she wants the attention and probably wouldn't do that)

(U gonna reply?)

(Well, she would if she wasn;t interested in him. I think it would be funny too. Sorry!)

Night

I continued followed her, coming up to the old car and stopping beside it

Carol wondered if he was near and smelt the air, afermitive. Doing something stupid and just reacted she went to jump out the window but apprently it was up. "Owe!" She yelled falling backwards but did it again. What the fuck is wrong with me? She thought then scrambled for the front seats and jumped out starting to run again but swaying drizzly zigging about as she did.

Night

I darted after her, quickly catching up since she was swaying back forth and no longer steady on her feet.

Carol could feel his breath on her tail and pulled it straight up so he couldn't grab it. She tried to pick up speed but it started to become harder and harder to focus. She wanted to cry ever so badly but dogs couldn't cry! Just let out sad mournful howls which she had no time for. Panting she lolled her tongue out of her mouth, she felt so tired but he had to as well. Give it up already! She thought looking back at him the quickly forward as she moved out of the entrance of the junkyard and dashed across the streets, cars screeching to stops and swerving away. One driver yelled, " Ya dumb dog, stay out of the road!" She, if she could, would of yelled 'sorry!' but of course she couldn't.

Night

I kept following her, dodging cars as I darted across the street. I was gradually gaining on her.

Carol was decreasing in speed quickly, she wasn't use to so much exercise. She needed to catch her breath but forced herself on. Her panting grew harder secant by secant and her muscle ache increased.

Night

I continued to follow her, noticing she was slowing down.

Carol was soon only half an body next to him, she was stumbling and gasping for air. She looked absolutely horrid, her fur sweaty and covered in muddy water. She didn't give in and pained eyes showed only determination and the free to get away. Realizing how close she was to him she felt week, attempting to speed up she moved on ward quickly for a few minutes then colasped passed out cold, the exhaustion had took it's toll on her and now she laid breathing.

Coral starred at the black-ness, it felt dream like and weird. She wondered what was happening to her in the world outside of her dream land. After five minutes sound drained in to her ears interfering as she slowly awoke. Opining her eyes she looked at Night terrified, what will happen? She wondered sadly figuring rape.... her eyes mournfully sorrow filled.

Night

I gently nudged her, hoping she would awake. When she did I said, my voice filled with tenderness, "Come on. We need to get you back home. Can you walk?"

Carol was confused and didn't speak to him, she refused to sighing. What did he want?! She thought a bit angrily, a moment ago he wanted her rape her now he wanted to help her. Stupidly she stood up her vagina completely exposed to him as her rear end was near his flank, she was a prefect target for him now. She felt a little dizzy and her vision was still clearing up trying to focus. Her heavy heat sent spreading out as blood staining her fur near her vagina dripped onto the cement.

(Do you want Night to force her?)

Night

I watched as she got up, her rump facing me. I could smell her heat smell and it took all my will power not to jump on her. My tool slipped out a little but I forced it back up, trying to decide if I would force this female or not.

(Your choice)

Carol still swayed dizzily.

(Okay. Should I have him take her back to her home before he forces her or should I let him just go ahead and do it?)

Night

I hesitated, my mind conflicted withe desicion I would have to make.

(Your choice but they are on a sidewalk)

Still standing.

(Okay. I'll wait until he takes her home.)

Night

"Come on. Let's get you home." I said, gently nudging her.