Player Played By: Danaume Rook Niko smiled as he stepped out of the shower and stepped in front of the mirror, snatching a towel to rub his pelt dry the best he could. He then ran a brush through his tawny fur, getting it smoothed out and looking fine. Despite being a husky, the fourteen year old boy was rather trim and lithe, fit, but not old enough to really be considered manly or muscular. The green highlights in his white bangs helped add both a youthful vibe and a bit of rebelliousness, and bringing depth to his aqua blue eyes. His ears flicked as he picked up his electric toothbrush and started cleaning his teeth, his free hand reaching down to scratch his full balls as he made a note to jerk off before going on his date. A trick he had read about online… always jerk off after your shower before a date, increasing your stamina in the sack, and adding a healthy and heady musk to your scent to turn a girl on. He wasn’t about to waste any tool that could help him get into a girl’s panties. It helped that despite his lean body, the canine had a fairly thick sheath, packed with a rather large bitch pleasing slab of meat. Thoughts of his latest conquest caused that sheath to swell further, a bit of puppy red appearing at the vent of his sheath as his cock started to drop. He spit and rinsed his mouth, then started back to his bedroom, walking casually on his toned digitigrade legs. He sat on the edge of his still unmade bed and lifted a hand to rub across the left post of his headboard, feeling the twelve notches cut into the wood. Twelve girls who he had nailed, a pretty good record for a kid who was still a freshman in high school. And if he played his cards right, he would be adding a thirteenth notch that night. He flopped back on the bed as his hand wrapped around his meat, slowly stroking its full eight inches of glory, thick enough that his fingers barely touched when wrapped around it. As he stroked himself, he thought back to the conquest of the previous weekend. A cute little freshmen named Angie, a coyote who was in his grade. She was young for high school, being a few months shy of fourteen, but she had the body of an eighteen year old bitch, for sure. Full and heavy breasts, curvy hips, and an ass that made Niko’s mouth water. She was a shoo in for a cheerleader, and had been practicing for tryouts when Niko first saw her, her curvy body wrapped in tight spandex yoga shorts and a top that was little more than a sports bra made decent for public. It had taken a week to romance the girl, as Niko wasn’t in any sports teams, and she had a thing for jocks, but he had wooed and wiled her. He still couldn’t believe that such a hot bitch had been a virgin. They had done the deed in her bedroom while her parents were at a pack meet. He had spent an hour heating her up with compliments, caressing, kisses and little nips to her neck. He had her panting by the end of it, and smelling so damn good. He closed his eyes as his paw stroked at his cock harder at the memory. Her breasts had been so fine, perky, but heavy, and capped by nipples like dusky black gumdrops. Once he had gotten her bra off, he had spent a good bit of time just suckling and nibbling at those sweet teats. Getting her pants and panties off had been a greater challenge, but he knew she wanted it. Her bra and panties were matching black lace numbers, and he knew the signs, sluts only wore matching panties and bra’s if they wanted them to be seen. Her pussy was like a black orchid, and all his teasing had left her musky, damp, and glistening. He didn’t usually go down on girls, but it was such a pretty pussy that he had made an exception, letting his broad canine tongue explore every inch of her sweet folds, and pulling her open with his fingers to see where black flesh yielded to pink inside her. It was when he started to cover her that the bitch had gotten cold feet, suggesting that they just eat eachother out, but she had waited to suggest that until his red cocktip was pressed against her pussy, and he just couldn’t stop. He thrust forward and felt resistance for the briefest of moments as he broke her maidenhead. She gasped and clenched her jaw, eyes squeezed tight as he pushed all the way inside her. And it wasn’t like she hadn’t had a good time, he had gotten her off twice before he came. The memory of her face in bliss was enough to get Niko off, and he pressed a tissue against his tip to keep from making a mess as he blew his load, shuddering happily. It had been a really good lay. Then she had to go and ruin everything. Telling him she was in heat, and not on the pill. And it wasn’t like Niko ever used a condom. He hated how they felt, and often lied and said that he had an allergy if a girl insisted. He had left her house while she slept, a ‘Plan B’ pill left on her dresser with a written apology. Niko got cleaned up and dressed, putting Angie out of his mind as he spent some time cleaning his room in preparation for his date with Julia. Usually he had to spend time romancing a girl, but Julia had been different. The sixteen year old goth opossum had sought him out, and come on to him strong enough to give him a boner that had lasted through a full class. She had even been the one to suggest they have their first date at his place. Fortunately, Niko’s parents took frequent trips south to visit his grandma, so it was easy enough to find a night when they could be alone at his place. The doorbell rang, and Niko ran to the front door to let her in. Julia was quite a sight, with her white face, gray pelt, black ears, gloves and boots. She had taken it to a more literal level tonight, standing on his doorstep in a tiny black dress that hugged her small breasts, narrow waist and her gentle hips, only barely going low enough to be decent, and a pair of black leather opera gloves and thigh high leather boots. The girl had half a dozen piercings in each ear, silver rings and studs, and one little Jolly Roger on the bottom edge of her left earlobe. The only thing that threw off the living ‘sex’ that her outfit portrayed was the red and white gym bag she had with her. When he glanced at it she just smiled and said, “My overnight bag. Can’t have ‘morning after sex’ if I don’t stay the night, right?” Niko just wuffed softly and grinned, showing her in. - ~ \ | / ~ - Niko groaned slowly as his eyes cracked open, bleary and unfocused. He groaned out, “W… what happened?” He tried to think through the fog in his head. He could remember Julia arriving, and having drinks with her, but after that, everything got hazy. “I was wondering when you would wake up.” he heard Julia say, and glanced over at her. “I only used half a tab of Rohypnol, I didn’t think you would be out for four hours. Light weight.” She’d roofied him? Niko tried to move a hand to rub his eyes, and that’s when he realized that his arms and legs were bound, tied spread eagled to his bed, and a glance down his body revealed that he was completely naked. Julia smirked, the opossum standing in just her boots and gloves, her dress shed to expose the big pink nipples atop her small breasts, and the pink gash of her pussy below. There was an extra gash in her belly, her navel looking extra deep and long. It took Niko a moment to realize that it was actually her pouch. Julie shifted onto the bed, straddling his hips, and pressed her hot pussy to his sheath. She then reached into her pouch and took out a bottle filled with something red. When she opened it, he could smell the coppery tang of blood. She dipped her finger into the blood and then began to trace symbols into the fur of his belly. Niko blinked in confusion, then his senses started to clear enough to take in the other oddities in the room. He could smell incense burning on his dresser, and there were candles let in a circle around his bed. “What’s going on? Th… this is really kinky…” Julia’s pink tail thrashed behind her as she grinned a toothy, wicked grin down at him, “This? This is your punishment, lover boy.” as her hips slowly rocked forward and back, grinding against him as she started to chant in some language he didn’t understand, her voice rising and falling in an almost song-like manner. Niko groaned at the feeling, his cock dropping from its sheath at the feeling of her pussy grinding over it. “Oh, I could get to like punishment like this…” Her juices spread over him, and he felt a heat rising within his loins, seeming to radiate outwards from there to set the blood markings on his belly aflame. He winced a little at the sudden rise in heat, and then yelped as the muscles of his crotch suddenly clenched hard, giving several almost painful jerks, as though he were cumming, but without the pleasure or relief. He felt her shift, draw her hips back from him, and something long and thick dragged against him, sending shivers of bliss through his body, straight to his brain. He let out a long and low moan and gasped out, “Fuck… I’ve never felt anything like that before.” Julia giggled softly above him, “Then this should be unique too…” before she suddenly shoved her hips forward. Niko let out a sharp yelp at the feeling of something pushing into him, tearing him, splaying him open. Eyes wide, his head snapped up to stare down his belly, at… nothing. A swell over his crotch, and no sign of a cock or balls. Instead, between Julia’s legs was a sheath, scrotum and dick that he was… very intimately familiar with… it looked just like his. He whimpered out, “W...what the fuck?” “Mmm, fucking is exactly the plan, my sexy boy bitch.” Julia moaned out in a low and husky voice. She drove forwards further, pushing more of that incongruous cock between her legs into him. If she had his cock… and she was entering him… The gears in Niko’s brain slowly churned out the answer, but before he could comment on it, she gave another shove, pushing into him to the hilt, spreading him around that thick meat between her feminine legs. She laughed softly again, “Oh… I could get used to this. Fuck your pussy is tight, boy…” she then pulled back, his, her cock red with his maiden-blood and glistening slick with pussy juice. His belly trembled as she drove back in, starting to fuck him hard, pounding into him over and over, and stretching his body further and further. He wanted to scream at her, he wanted to hate it, he wanted to buck her off and make her undo what she did… but more than any of those things, he was horny out of his mind, and it felt so good. The ache of violation slowly giving way to the bliss of being filled by something hard and thick. Her knot slowly swelled, pounding at his pussy, sending shockwaves through his clit with every attempt to batter it into him and tie him. And then it happened. Her knot forced into his body, driving a yelp from between his breathless moans as he felt her start to cum, filling his insides with hot cum. She kept thrusting the whole while, stretching and battering with that last inch behind the knot, her belly hitting his clit and her knot hitting his g-spot, and with a scream of pleasure, Niko lost it, climaxing hard, his pussy milking at the cock inside him. Niko came down from the climax slowly, panting for breath as the heat slowly faded in his belly, still feeling so stretched around that cock. He groaned out, “Why?” Julia smiled, “Because you knocked up my best friend, even though she said no. So I decided to make you feel what it was like for her.” She jerked her still swollen knot out of his pussy, evoking a sharp gasp from him as the cum oozed out onto his bedding. Niko shuddered and took several deep breaths before asking, “So… so you’ll… you’ll fix it… right? Put me back?” He watched as she wrote something on a piece of paper and left it on his dresser, “This is the charm to make everything right. Just read it when you get free, and everything will be done.” She then got dressed and gathered her things, leaving him there. - ~ \ | / ~ - His parents found him that way the next morning, much to his mortification, naked, tied to his bed, with dried cum on his bedding and with a pussy between his legs. They set him free and he immediately went for the paper on the dresser, reading the words there, “Pati gason m ' fè m' ansent.” when nothing happened, he read it again, and again, but nothing changed. He called Julia on her cell phone, and when she answered he barked out, “The charm didn’t work!” She just laughed, “Oh, the charm isn’t to change you back. It’s something to understand your plight. I’d recommend making notches in the other bedpost… and maybe after your thirteenth litter, you can get your dick back. Until then, I’ll take good care of it.” she then hung up on him. He googled the charm on his phone, discovering it was in Creole, and loosely translated to ‘My own penis made me pregnant’. It was going to be a long nine months. Fin.