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She turned her head, trying to find a way to see under, or through the fabric covering her eyes, giving a soft growl. She could vaguely remember what happened, she had been out on a patrol, and somehow, become surrounded. Something heavy knocked her head and that was the last thing she remembered. Now she was here. The wolfess flexed her arms, testing the strength of the ropes that held her in place. Giving a grunt she pulled harder, biting down on the gag that silenced her sounds of struggle, trying what she could to break herself free. She tried flicking her pinky on instinct, trying to use her hidden blade, but realized that it was gone. This realization filled her with greater horror, suddenly becoming aware of the fact that she sat bound, gagged, and blindfolded, in a place that she did not know, and that she was naked. \n\n\nAs soon as she was concious of her state, she gave a loud cry, as loud as she could through the gag. She screamed, shouted, growled, howled as much as she could, struggling the whole time, trying to free herself. She felt fear, eyes wide under the blindfold... horror at what may have been done to her. Which group of Templars had caught her? Why was she just not dead? \n\n\nOf course they won't kill you. You are the informant, they will torture you first. \n\n\nShe gave a low whine as the thought crossed her mind, her shoulders slumping some, almost in defeat. She tried to twist her hands around, get her claws against the ropes. All she knew was she had to keep trying! She tried to turn her body, giving a low groan despite herself as the motions made the ropes scrape against her breasts, the ropes tied around her and pulled between them, making it hard for her to move. Her legs were spread, ankles and knees tied to the chair, keeping them stuck in that position. She cried out in frustration, jumping in the chair, the air escaping her as she suddenly fell, hitting the ground with her chair making a loud thud. \n\n\nAs soon as she hit the ground, she heard a door open, then slam shut quickly, keeping her from hearing any outside sounds. She bit down on the gag, letting a low growl rumble in her, eyes searching as if she was going to see the person approach her. The only two senses she could use were heightened, her ears turning to every sound, a belt being undone and clattering to the ground, making her growl louder. She head a sword drop to the floor, followed by the soft sound of some other clothes hitting the ground. Her nostrils flared as she tried to find the scent, the only thing she was able pick up was a slight musk, the scent of male assailing her senses. This made her eyes widen again, realizing that he was close to her, crouching in front of her as she laid on her side, uncomfortable with the chair pulling her ropes. \n\n\n“Did you think you were going somewhere?” said the voice with a low, rough growl. Familiar... yet indistinguishable. Or was she simply hoping? This was going to be it this time. The scent receded, and she felt her chair jerk, the male picking it back up, setting it flat on the ground. She let her growl continue to rumble, which drew a laugh from the male. “You damn assassins... even when it is hopeless, you act like you are so tough.”\n\n\nShe felt a rough hand reach around her from behind, stroking down her neck and collar bone. She tried to pull away, growling louder. Suddenly her head jerked back, a hard tug yanking her hair hard. She cried out around her gag, her growl becoming a low whine. One hand kept a grip on her hair as the other travelled further down her body, roughly grabbing her breast, claws dragging across her sensitive nipple. She jumped in her bondage, whining louder now, cursing her body as it responded to the action. A growl rumbled behind her as the hand continued to grope her breast, squeezing and pinching at it, those claws continuing to nick the sensitive flesh. Finally, the teasing drew a moan from the wolfess, the voice giving a pleased murmur. \n\n\n“Look at you... don't even know who I am... yet I can smell the arousal on you.” He whispered, the growl disappearing from his voice. “Filthy assassin...” He said, hand roaming lower, two finger suddenly pushing into her exposed sex. \n\n\nShe cried out, a strangled mix of fear and pleasure, feeling the claws scrape her walls. She writhed in the robes, tail whipping back and forth as if she was going to beat him off of her. As the thick fingers began to thrust in and out of her sex she felt the hand release its grip on her hair, her gag being removed just as a loud moan slipped from her. She blushed furiously, opening her mouth to yell, when a big hand clamped over the end of her muzzle. She felt him nose into her hair, teeth gripping her blindfold and pulling it away. As soon as the decrepit room was revealed to her, she turned her head, trying to see her assailant. He was leaned over her shoulder, mismatched eyes gleaming with his own excitement as his fingers continued to toy with her. \n\n\nThe sight drew another moan from her, muffled by his big black hand as she stared up into the scarred face of her brother, her secret Templar love. His fingers never stopped as she trembled in her bonds, a happy purr escaping now and then against his hand. \n\n\n“My love...” He whispered low, his breath hot against her hair. “You will get out of here soon, I promise... but only after I use every inch of your body.” He grinned wickedly, flashing his sharp fangs. “I can't pass up opportunity.” \n\n\nTo accentuate his words, his two fingers pushed deeper, the wolfess closing her eyes with the bliss and pleasure flowing through her body, a part of her wishing she would always be captured if it meant she got her brother to enjoy. ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "A little brotherly love indeed!
 characters (c) Myself and https://inkbunny.net/Arkon

There is a story too, read on!

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Her eyes opened slowly, the wolfess drawing in a sharp breath of air as she saw she was blindfolded. She turned her head, trying to find a way to see under, or through the fabric covering her eyes, giving a soft growl. She could vaguely remember what happened, she had been out on a patrol, and somehow, become surrounded. Something heavy knocked her head and that was the last thing she remembered. Now she was here. The wolfess flexed her arms, testing the strength of the ropes that held her in place. Giving a grunt she pulled harder, biting down on the gag that silenced her sounds of struggle, trying what she could to break herself free. She tried flicking her pinky on instinct, trying to use her hidden blade, but realized that it was gone. This realization filled her with greater horror, suddenly becoming aware of the fact that she sat bound, gagged, and blindfolded, in a place that she did not know, and that she was naked.


As soon as she was concious of her state, she gave a loud cry, as loud as she could through the gag. She screamed, shouted, growled, howled as much as she could, struggling the whole time, trying to free herself. She felt fear, eyes wide under the blindfold... horror at what may have been done to her. Which group of Templars had caught her? Why was she just not dead?


Of course they won't kill you. You are the informant, they will torture you first.


She gave a low whine as the thought crossed her mind, her shoulders slumping some, almost in defeat. She tried to twist her hands around, get her claws against the ropes. All she knew was she had to keep trying! She tried to turn her body, giving a low groan despite herself as the motions made the ropes scrape against her breasts, the ropes tied around her and pulled between them, making it hard for her to move. Her legs were spread, ankles and knees tied to the chair, keeping them stuck in that position. She cried out in frustration, jumping in the chair, the air escaping her as she suddenly fell, hitting the ground with her chair making a loud thud.


As soon as she hit the ground, she heard a door open, then slam shut quickly, keeping her from hearing any outside sounds. She bit down on the gag, letting a low growl rumble in her, eyes searching as if she was going to see the person approach her. The only two senses she could use were heightened, her ears turning to every sound, a belt being undone and clattering to the ground, making her growl louder. She head a sword drop to the floor, followed by the soft sound of some other clothes hitting the ground. Her nostrils flared as she tried to find the scent, the only thing she was able pick up was a slight musk, the scent of male assailing her senses. This made her eyes widen again, realizing that he was close to her, crouching in front of her as she laid on her side, uncomfortable with the chair pulling her ropes.


“Did you think you were going somewhere?” said the voice with a low, rough growl. Familiar... yet indistinguishable. Or was she simply hoping? This was going to be it this time. The scent receded, and she felt her chair jerk, the male picking it back up, setting it flat on the ground. She let her growl continue to rumble, which drew a laugh from the male. “You damn assassins... even when it is hopeless, you act like you are so tough.”


She felt a rough hand reach around her from behind, stroking down her neck and collar bone. She tried to pull away, growling louder. Suddenly her head jerked back, a hard tug yanking her hair hard. She cried out around her gag, her growl becoming a low whine. One hand kept a grip on her hair as the other travelled further down her body, roughly grabbing her breast, claws dragging across her sensitive nipple. She jumped in her bondage, whining louder now, cursing her body as it responded to the action. A growl rumbled behind her as the hand continued to grope her breast, squeezing and pinching at it, those claws continuing to nick the sensitive flesh. Finally, the teasing drew a moan from the wolfess, the voice giving a pleased murmur.


“Look at you... don't even know who I am... yet I can smell the arousal on you.” He whispered, the growl disappearing from his voice. “Filthy assassin...” He said, hand roaming lower, two finger suddenly pushing into her exposed sex.


She cried out, a strangled mix of fear and pleasure, feeling the claws scrape her walls. She writhed in the robes, tail whipping back and forth as if she was going to beat him off of her. As the thick fingers began to thrust in and out of her sex she felt the hand release its grip on her hair, her gag being removed just as a loud moan slipped from her. She blushed furiously, opening her mouth to yell, when a big hand clamped over the end of her muzzle. She felt him nose into her hair, teeth gripping her blindfold and pulling it away. As soon as the decrepit room was revealed to her, she turned her head, trying to see her assailant. He was leaned over her shoulder, mismatched eyes gleaming with his own excitement as his fingers continued to toy with her.


The sight drew another moan from her, muffled by his big black hand as she stared up into the scarred face of her brother, her secret Templar love. His fingers never stopped as she trembled in her bonds, a happy purr escaping now and then against his hand.


“My love...” He whispered low, his breath hot against her hair. “You will get out of here soon, I promise... but only after I use every inch of your body.” He grinned wickedly, flashing his sharp fangs. “I can't pass up opportunity.”


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