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CX I Still Can't Think Of A Name. W.I..P (NSFW Warning)
11 years ago
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As Beta walked through the streets of the city, the cool midnight air flowed through his soft fur. The streetlights shined the hilt of Betas sword that lay holstered on his back. The leather jacket that Beta wore shielded his skin from the crisp breeze that ran through the city. Since fall was starting tomorrow it was starting to get cold. Betas fur wasn't that thick, so the breeze got to him easier. Betas throat was parched, the dry midnight air leaving his throat uncomfortably arid. He was going to the bar to grab a beer and some wings, a mans supper. Sirens blared in the distance as police cars raced through the streets. It sounded to be about 6 maybe 7 police cars. Whatever they where chasing, it was definitely pretty dangerous or otherwise there wouldn't be 6 fucking police cars chasing its tail. Sounds like they could use Betas help. Beta sighed and snapped his fingers. "So much for that beer and those wings." he muttered to himself, waiting for his motorcycle to arrive. Soon enough, Betas motorcycle has parked next to Beta. Betas motorcycle had been designed to come to Beta as soon as he snapped his fingers. Beta hopped on his motorcycle and rode alongside the police offficers, slowly and surly, Beta had started to understand where the police officers where going. Soon enough, Beta had followed the police cars to a bank. Police officers where scattered around the entrance of the bank. Beta parked his motorcycle and hopped off. He grasped the handle of his sword as he slowly made his way up the stairs. A police officer stopped Beta on his way. "Sir, I'm afraid I can't let you enter. There's a hostage situation going on and I was ordered to keep civilians out." the police officer said, blocking Beta's path by outreaching his arm. Beta looked at the police officer and chuckled. "Dude, I'm holding a giant fucking sword on my back I can slow the flow of time around me by saying two words I'm more permitted to be here than all of you clowns." The police officer laughed aloud. "Really now? You can? Please, show me these magical powers you have." said the officer, chuckling at Beta. Beta sighed "Alright, if you want man." Beta took a deep breath. "Double time!" Time slowed to a turtles pace around Beta. Beta ducked under the police tape and opened the door to the bank. "Release!" commanded Beta. Time returned to normal. The police officer looked at Beta, dumbfounded. Beta just glanced at the officer and smirked. "So, what's the problem here, bub?" asked Beta. There where two men, holding unusually big guns. One holding a bag open as the cashier put money in a black garbage bag and another guarding the idiot holding the garbage bag. The one guarding the idiot pointed his gun at Beta. "Get on the ground or I'll blow your head off." Beta raised a brow and smirked at the criminal, crossing his arms. "Hey! I told you get on the fuckin' ground. I'm giving you one last warning." Beta grabbed a pack of smokes from his back pocket and put a cigarete in his mouth, lighting it and taking a hit. The criminal growled. "I warned ya`!" He pulled the trigger. "Double time!" Beta moved to the left, barely dodging the bullet. Beta ran at the man shooting at him, strafing as the bullets slowly made there way at Beta in slow motion. Beta kicked the gun out of the mans hands. "Release!" commanded Beta. The criminal at the cashier dropped the bag and turned around and drew a pistol. Instinctivly, Beta grabbed the one goon and used him as a shield, the bullet killing on criminal and leaving Beta unphased. Thankfully, the bullet scraped the criminals side and missed any vital organs. Beta tackled the criminal at the cashier and punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground. Everyone in the bank stood up and applauded Beta. Beta smirked as he walked out, holding the two criminals on each shoulder. Cameras flashed and the crown screamed in delight at Betas accomplishment. Beta dropped the two criminals beside a police car and an officer helped them inside the back seat. Several newscasters shoved there mics in Beta's face. "What is your name Mr.Wolf." asked one. "What will you do now?" asked another. Beta just smirked and answered: "The name's Beta, Beta Blackely and now I'm gunna get so drunk that I can't feel my legs." he said, hopping on his motorcycle. Beta made his way down the street, the motorcycles engine purring and rumbling as it flew down the street, the streetlights shining Betas helmet. Betas throat was still rather parched. His eyelids where heavy and Beta was tired. Beta yawned "Maybe getting drunk can wait untill tomorrow. Besides, my appartment is only right down the street." said Beta, slowing his cycle and parking it on the curb. Beta unlocked the door to his appartment and walked inside. The smell of moldt take out, dirty dishes and smelly garbage mixing together and createing a pungent odor that Beta was so uncumfortable familiar to. "Home sweet home." said Beta, opening his fridge and grabbing a Foxxy Cola. The can opened with a hiss as Beta lifted the tab, chugging the fizzy contents inside and plopping on the couch. Beta grabbed the remote and flipped on the t.v, surfing through the channels. Suddenly, Beta had come across a porn channel. A muscular white tailed deer was partaking a rather feminine looking lizard. The lizard moaned in pleasure as the deer inpounded his tight, virgin tailhole. Betas eyes stayed glued to the t.v, his penis slowly growing inside his constricting black jeans. Beta started to rub his crotch, his member slowly getting bigger. "Let's give you some air, big guy." said Beta, slowly unzipping his jeans. Betas fully erect cock flopped out of his jeans, throbbing and ready for Beta to paw off. Beta firmly grasped his penis with his right hand, pulling the skin up and down his erect member. Beta moaned softly to himself. Beta grabbed a bottle of lotion on the night stand next to him, Beta jumped at first as the cool lotion touched the head of Beta hard, thic cock. Beta relished the feeling of his fapping. The cool lotion slurping and lapping as Beta stroked his erect cock. Beta moaned as he started to stroke a little faster. "God this feels so good.~" Beta muttered,relishing the feeling. Beta used his right hand to fap. Beta placed his left hand on his genitals, massaging thm ever so gently. He massaged them and kneeded them together like he was holding two marbles. Pre-cum shot from the tip of Betas cock. Beta started to stroke his erect cock faster and faster. Beta gasped as he let out a huge load of cum from his penis. He started to stoke faster and faster, milking his balls for as much cum as they could produce in one ejaculation process. (Fuck you, it's a thing now.) Beta panted and gasped for air a look of pleasure came on his face. Beta sighed, zipping up his pants. His eyelids started to get heavy, he started to drift off to sleep. End of part one.
Beta-The-Wolf
~beta-the-wolf
OP
Sure. XD The "fight" scene, y'lnow with the bank? I was having a hard time being descriptive with that.
Beta-The-Wolf
~beta-the-wolf
OP
lol Thanks, I'll be sure to try it out. I always have trouble finding the right words to express shit. This sorta helps. Thanks.
