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A whore for information
🕑 Added 2021-07-19 22:17:01 +0000 UTCA whore for information
Summary: Krystal corners a thug to get some information. Though getting him to talk was a little harder than she thought
Tags: mind break, rough sex, human on furry, dub-con
A whore for information
Marcus hated his luck.
After stubbing his toe, losing his wallet, finding it again only for it to have no money, and getting chewed out by his fake boss, the tall dark-skinned man is now cornered in the back of a dimly lit alley, the single light from the abandoned budling in front of him giving him some enough vision, by the worst possible person.
“So are you going to tell me what I need to know or..”
Krystal. A dangerous anthropomorphic fox woman mercenary known as the blue devil. It’s a childish name yes, but the woman is as deadly as any bounty hunter. Her slender legs toned form kicking monster’s, beast and whatever other creature other there in space to death, wide beautiful hips with a tight curvy ass that will make anyone’s head spin; and is one of the few things her foes see before she blasts their heads off.
Breast nearly the size of his head, nearly spilling out of the cleavage of her skintight blue and black suit. Hugging her already dangerous curves as she shifted her weight in her combat boots. Silky short blue hair, as soft as the fur on her body, farming her face as bright green eyes glare up at him.
Making him feel rather small. Even though her petite height made her eye level with the giant man’s fat belly button on his crop top shirt. It is not much of an exaggeration to think that she can kill someone like him with a flick of her wrist.
‘Fuck today….’ Now Marcus is no fool. He could just tell Krystal everything she wants to know and get off with a slap on the hand. Not like a night in jail is going to kill him. However, as the key informant to all the heavy gangs on the planet, giving out information like this will get him killed and his own code of honor, the only thing that keeps him from getting killed, prevented giving out info for nothing but threats.
“Look lady, either you kill me, throw me in jail, or walk away. You know who I am and what I am about.” The older man grumbled. “My code is my code. I keep my word to my clients who pay me. And unless you can pony up more, you’re not getting shit from me.”
“How about my word? I can get all your charges disbanded and forgiven.” Krystal’s thick british accent sounded as tired of this as the man is.
“Ha! Like hell that matters! Even if the cops do jail me, besides killing me they can’t do shit.” Marcus scoffed. Turning away to hopefully be done with this, or at least not look at her when she shoots him in the head. “How about you suck my dick and fuck off huh?”
“…Will that be enough?”
“What?” The dumbfounded look on the mand face did not match his fierce appearance.
“If I …. sexually please you, will you tell me what I need to know?” Though Krystal looked disgusted, the look in her eye proved that she meant every word. The info she needs about all the gangs locations is dire and there is no one but Marcus that knows about their head quatres. It is either this offer or fail her job. A very high paying job.
‘Holy fuck she’s serious…’ Normally anyone would think someone a fool for allowing a thug to give out information after a sexual act. However, it is clear Krystal did her homework. Marcus is a man of his word through and through. It has gotten him stabbed and nearly killed many times, but it has made him lived without regret. If he does agree to this, he will tell her what she wanted to know no strings attached.
‘But getting little miss noble to suck me off…shit I don’t think any of the higher ups have done that.’ The amount of respect and clout he would get for having the so could ‘blue devil’ choking on his cock would get him the seat at many tables.
“Tch. Didn’t think you were such a slut.” Marcus smirked as he turned back around and leaned up against the wall. Waving his finger for her to come closer to him.
“I can still turn you in.” The vixen barked with bared fangs but walked nonetheless. Instead of him forcing her down on her knee, Krystal squatted to the ground. Regrettably eye level with the man’s zipper.
“And you’d never get your intel, little miss cock sucker.” Marcus chuckled as he unzipped his pants. His cock popped out of his pants and roughly tapped the fox on her snout. Shocking her for a moment at how large it is. Looming over her with a dark shadow, the viney monster looked nearly as thick as her arm. Or maybe her arms are just that thin.
The mushroom head leaked a heavy bead of pre-cum that landed on the ground with a loud slap. As the whole cock looked like a long pole hanging over her. The smell was not that great either, but it made her tail shot up at how thick the musk is. It overpowered the smelly trash and wet air as it punctured her nostrils. Her groaning in…what she believes is distaste, woke her from her daze.
“Oh, and Don’t worry. I’ll make sure to let everyone know you happily gurgled my balls just for the hell of it~.” Marcus pushed his cock against her muzzle as he held her face against it.
Krystal glare at him but opened her mouth nonetheless. Her tongue sliding angry along the head of the shaft while the man kept a tight grip on her hair. Keeping her steady as she licked the long shaft. Hating the beast’s length as it felt like an hour had gone by the time she gave one long lick from the head to the base. Sliding her tongue around the whole thing seemed like it would take a day.
And the taste is overpowering, to say the least. The man must not have washed in a while because he reeks of musk and sex. It made her body shiver. Feeling like the cock itself had a mind of its own and wanted her bent over in any way possible.
‘I better finish this quickly….’ Reluctantly she pushed based her shame to actually pleasure the man the best she could. Letting the man control her head bobbing, she let her tongue slither along the pulsating length. Sucking back along the thick viney that tingled against her tongue. While not even half the shaft made her throat a little sore but she pushed past the feeling. Her thoughts told her that the better she works the faster he climaxes, and perhaps he will give more information the better he feels.
At least that is what she is trying to tell herself.
Though Krystal stared pure death up at the man pushing her muzzle further down his cock, there is a heat and dampness growing between her legs that she can not ignore. Her nipples began to poke out her skintight suit as her legs spread wider. Unknowingly rubbing her arm between her legs as she angry threw her head along the cock.
Krystal’s panting was starting to get noticeable through her gags. Drool dripping down the sides of her maw for another reason besides her body trying to make it easy to swallow such a girthy shaft. Her fingers flexing against her the heat between her legs. Resisting the urge to tear at her suit and for some relief, but she dares did not want to show the bothersome man that she is enjoying this in the slightest.
‘I-I am just doing this for information…’ Krystal told herself as she started to move her head faster than the man’s hand pushing her up and down his cock. Her body steadily betraying her. The smell of the man’s shaft did more to her baser instinct than she thought. The deep rich musk of a male made her loins shiver. The weight of his cock on her face had actually sent her reeling for a moment, though she kept her composure.
“Humph! Hulgk!” The vixen’s gagging echoed off the walls of the dimly lit alleyway as she tried to ‘keep her composure’. Slurping down the cock as if it was the last meal she had. Her eyes staring fire at the man but her mouth servicing his cock with gran reverence.
“Damn you’re a hungry whore huh?” If Krystal was paying any attention she would have snarled at him. But Marcus simply got a hungry groan from the fox girl as her tight throat swallowing more of his shaft. Her neck bulging outwards from the strain of his cock, choking and gagging wildly, but she did not seem to rest. If anything, she kept going faster with every rotation.
“Hey.” Marcus grunted as he roughly tried to pull the slutty canine off his dick. Like a dog with its favorite toy, Krystal gave a low growl at the man as he pulled her off his cock. The lust fox not noticing her greedy antics even as the prick came out of her mouth and smacked her in the nose.
“How about using those fat tits of yours?”
“Wha....” Krystal was taken out of her daze for a moment. Heavy lines of spit angled between her snout and the man’s throbbing prick as it loomed over her. Her eyes are glued to the cock as it throbbed up and down in her face. It was not until the shaft smacked against her forehead, matting her fur that she regained some coherent thought.
“I said why not use these cow tits of yours.” The man sneered as he reaches down and gave a hard grope to one of them. Getting a repressed moan from the fox woman. “If you do a good job, maybe I’ll do more than squeal a little.”
“N-Ngh…” Krystal bit her lips as she tried to hold back from moaning from the mans’ touch. Reluctantly, at least for her body, she smacked the man’s hand away. Panting more but still holding a steely glare.
“P-Promise?”
“My mama didn’t rise a lair.” Marcus said honestly.
Begrudgingly, the slutty fox zipped down her suit a little. Showing more of her cleavage and just the barest hit of her swollen nipples. Taking her hearty breast, she squeezes her plush bust around it. Not fully covering the monster as the head poked out between her bust. Pre-cum oozing out from the tip and on her breast as it became matted with spit. However, she still moaned from the warmth of the throbbing member between her chest. Her nipples tingled as she slides her chest up and down the full length of the shaft.
“Fuck that’s good…” Marcus groaned as the silky softness of Krystal’s fur and the firmness of her breast wrapped around his cock. The head of his shaft poking between Krystal’s impressive cleavage. The heavy scent of it tempted her to do more service for the shaft. But she still had to hold back. She can tell the man is close to cumming the way his cock shuddered and throbbed between her. His thick, creamy discharge is just a few pumps of her large bust and she will have all the information she needs.
“Mmmph~!” And too bad she felt rather easily. Marcus did not even have to tell her, and yet Krystal took the initiative started sucking on the head of the cock with great vigor. She hungrily slurped and licked at the head in time wither pumping breasts. Krystal who is so into it she did not notice her tail flicking back and forth like a cheery puppy with a treat. The taste of the shaft making her eyes roll and her lust leak through her suit and stain the ground.
“Shit!” It was too much for the man to take and his cock fired a furious blast of his semen in the foxy slut’s mouth. Gooey white globs of semen gushed out from her muzzle and nose. She could barely swallow the fierce eruptions as it was too thick. Clogging her throat, even though she had only wallowed one gulp of the stodgy cum, the slutty fox had to pull back and let the shaft fire all over her face.
The long twirling strands of cum slammed onto her face with an impressive weight. Staining her fur and matting it into a tangled mess. Her mouth hung open as she moaned from the feeling and powerful smell of the cum on her. Bubbles of it popped from her snot and in her mouth as she savored the thick flavor.
Marcus watched the fox lick herself clean. Savoring his seed like the finest wine, he came up with a wonderful idea. Though first, he wanted to have more fun.
Krystal did not notice her face kissing the dirty ground of the alleyway, her large breast mashed against it, or her large round ass sticking up high in the air.
“Yip~!?” Until Marcus smacked her rear. His raging dick grinding against her puffy pussy outlined by the tightness of her suit. Coating his spit drenched cock in her lust as it dripped out of her suit.
“Wa-wait! The deal was- “
“To satisfy me. And guess what slut?” Marcus tore a hole in her suit. Making her fat wide tush spring out from the tear. Jiggling as he shoved his finger into her moist cunt.
“I am ready for round two.” Marcus laughed as the fox could hold back her slutty moans now. Her cunt warped snugly around his finger as pumped it in her. Her hips bucking back into them as she clawed at the ground in a vain attempt to escape.
“And judging from how wet you are, you want me to breed your fat ass silly don’t you?” Marcus chuckled as he leaned up. Rubbing his cock in between her cheeks and giving a disciplining slap on her rear. Making Krystal yip like a bitch and cease her struggling.
“D-Don’t stick that in me!” Krystal may be begging but her tongue hung out of her mouth as she moaned. Panting like a ravenous bitch, her tail flicked back and forth in excitement. Her body language demanded his cock.
“Heh. That’s the idea!” Marcus mocked as he pushed his dick deep into the fox with one great lunge.
“Ooooooohhhhh~♥!” Krystal came spectacularly. Her pussy spasming and squirting out her lust like an explosion. Her face twisted into a debased visage of lust. Her eyes rolling in the back of her head. Her tongue hanging out and panting like a brazen wild hound, as she came easily. Spaying her lust all over herself and gushing in a fountain of liquid. Her pussy clamping down hard on the man. Begging for his seed as he laughed at her fall into his willing bitch.
“Haha! Not even going to try and hide it this time you slut!?” the man bellowed as he gave a hard slap on the mercenary’s squishy, bouncy butt. Crashing his hips into her none stop with brutal force as he treated her pussy like his plaything. Slamming deep into her womb, massing her wall carelessly. Let his shaft grow a slam lump in her belly as he rampaged inside her.
“Yesh! More more! Fuck me harder!” Her tongue licking the ground she moaned deliriously, Krystal forgot everything save for her name and the dick slamming into her greedy muff. Her large swaying breast popped out her top. Scraping against the ground, the feeling send thunder ruing up her spine as she climaxed again.
“Damn you’re a bigger whore than I thought!” Marcus cursed as he pulled hard on her tail. Getting an animalistic yip from the vixen as she leaned up. Giving the rude man a chance to grab her breast and practically maul them. His hands digging into their softness. Marveling at how firm they felt in his fingers. He tore more of her suit away so they can fully bounce and spring in the air as he grabbed her arms and pulled her back on his cock.
“Deeper! Please ram your cock deeper in my stupid pussssyyyyy~♥♥!” Krystal howled as another climax ripped through her. Her body was a toy for dicks, her tongue flipped about as her breasts shook in the air. Her mind going completely blank as her thoughts became shattered. Only cock of any kind remained in her thoughts.
“Take it all you whore!” Marcus cried as he let his largest load discharge inside the slutty vixen. His seed conquering her womb in one shot while the rest marked her like a bitch for cock for her the rest of her life.
“I’ve got another good deal for you foxy~.” Marcus smirked as he gave another slap on Krystal’s rump.
-OOO-
“Damn good find buddy.” The wolfman smirked as he transfers the half a million credit to Marcus’s phone.
“Heh. Just doing some good business.” Marcus said though his voice could barely be heard over the slut having her vocal cords rearranged by the man ramming his dick down her throat.
“Mmmpuh~♥!” Krystal was barely even sane with her eyes dulled from lust and the lack of oxygen. On a table, two men were having their way with her body. A wolf man with his read knot battering her pussy. Pulling at the ring nipple piercing on her breasts as a womb tattoo on her stomach hummed in the night of the seedy bar.
A human man was ramming his cock down her throat. Stretching out her choker as her face, with the words cock slut tattooed on her forehead. The man’s hands wrapped around her throat as tears fell from her eyes. Tears of clear delight as even though her throat burned, her pussy is treated like a public fuck hole, she wrapped her legs around the man ramming in her cunt and urged the man choking her out to choke her even harder.
“Have fun, Jameson.” Marcus said as he walked out of the loud bar with a cheeky smile on his face.
