Out of all the things Captain had done with and to me i never expected this. It was a full moon on my ranch and i had gone outside to howl a bit. I didn't recall passing the lion in my journey out to the back yard. After a few long calls to the moon i stood where i was to look at the bright white sphere that seemed to almost entrance us nocturnal creatures of the night. Suddenly my ears picked up the sound of something bounding from the tree behind me. As i turned the sound of flapping wings entered my ears and well the sound of two footfalls. Once around what i saw filled me with confusion and shock. Captain Furry stood before me, or at least it looked liked him. But he was shorter, hunched over almost feral like, attached to his arms looked very much like the membrane wings of a bat, black in color, his eyes glowed a bright red in the pupil area. Finally his front fangs had become longer and were dripping. "C...C..Captain?" I managed to stammer out as he took a step toward me, a clearly recognizable look of predatory hunger on his face. A deep feral lion growl emitted from him as he stepped closer. I was frozen, unable to move despite being taller and just as much a predator. No, i was prey now; HIS prey. Within a second the word "run" rang in my head, and i obeyed turning and running as fast as i could, toward the house, knowing i could get the upper hand if i could somehow reach the tranq gun i use in case of intruders or burglars. It was all for nothing though. As i turned my head to see how far back he was i saw he was coming down upon me from above having lept into the air as i took off. Within a nanosecond he had wrapped his arms and legs around my torso, my legs still free to fun. And before i could try to fight him off, i watched as almost in slow motion his maw opened wide and his fags came down into my neck fur. I felt the sharp stabbing searing pain from the bite but kept running thinking i could get to the gun in time. Suddenly i felt myself become slightly weak...and cold. Was he sucking my blood out? He must have been. My thoughts we becoming jumbled as i got weaker, still trying to get to the house. My pace had slowed to a quick staggering walk which then slowed to just a stagger, all the while i was trying to fend him off of me but his limbs held firm. Embarrassingly a tightness had formed in my pants. Good god was i slightly enjoying this?! I didn't know what to think as i got to the front door swinging it open. As i crossed the threshold i could see my tranq gun hanging on the coat rack. I was cold, so very weak and aa bit numb, my vision blurred. I managed two more final steps reaching my hand out to the weapon before losing all feeling, my body finally giving out and falling to the floor. The last thing i saw was him getting off me and standing in front of my face, his toes all i could see as everything above them was blurred. I finally gave a last sigh and i slipped into a peaceful darkness..................


This was a clallenge for me to write for as it was a most unusual situation but still a lot of fun. Sorry if ita a super rambler. Wrote it half tired! LOL!

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