Slaveling Dungeon by LucyFur
Slaveling Dungeon – Snatched
The sun has already set as Lucy drives home from school. Practice ran really late today and she needs to get home soon, or her parents will surely be upset.
Also, since Lucy is only sixteen, she is not allowed to be out driving past midnight.
As she glides along the pavement at the hurried pace of 65 mph, she notice that the motorway is empty.
“Man, I hope mom and dad aren’t upset that I’m so late. Its not my fault coach had us stay for that useless meeting.” Says Lucy into her cellphone, somewhat annoyed.
“I’m sure they’ll understand. But I doubt you’ll stay on the team much longer if this keeps up.” Replies Leo, her brother, reassuringly.
Lucy is a high school junior, and she attends the prestigious Hellemonte Center for Gifted Females, who are strict about their policies and activities, especially their sports teams.
Lucy has beautiful red hair and eyes that are as brown as the freckles that dot her skin. Her figure is beginning to fill out, but she still has plenty of space to fill. She is lean and athletic, and ready for anything.
She has light skin, and is wearing her school uniform still. The uniform goes as follows: a white button up shirt with a blue neckerchief, a plain blue skirt, long white stockings, and black shoes. Also, the girls have to keep their hair above their waist, which is not very hard to do.
“I wonder where all the cars are.” says Lucy, looking up and down the road.
“Everyone is probably at home right now. It’s really late.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” she replies.
“I can’t wait till you get home, sweetie. I’ve been thinking about you all day. You and that cute ass of yours. Hey, maybe tonight I can cum inside you again. It is that time of the month, right? You know, when…” Leo doesn’t have a chance to finish before he is cut off by Lucy.
“Shit!” She yells as she turns back to the road, slamming on the brakes as a dark figure disappears beneath her car.The car springs up suddenly, coming back down with a loud thump, followed closely by another thump as Lucy’s car begins to slow.
She rips off her seat belt and throws the car door open. She is out of the car before it can even stop, worried sick that she has just hit some poor animal. As she bolts down the roadway, she can hear Leo yelling over the phone, asking if she is okay. She dropped it in the passenger seat as she bolted.
As she approaches the poor creature, she can see that its still moving. “Hello?” The animal continues to twitch, but doesn’t make a sound as she steps closer.
From behind her there comes a guttural roar as something warm, heavy, and furry tackles her. The last thing she can remember is hitting the pavement, hard. After that, darkness.
===Several hours later===
Lucy awakes to find herself in a poorly lit room. The floor is made of cold stone, and so are the walls. The stone is slick with moss, so the room is probably pretty old.
But there aren’t any large stone buildings anywhere near her town. At least, none that she can remember.
“Where…am I? What happened?” she asks aloud, dazed and confused.
As she looks around, she gathers more information about her surroundings. She is still wearing her uniform, so that’s good. She also has a metal collar around her neck, and large metal bracelets around her wrists and ankles. That is not so good.
Also, the only light in the room comes from a small horizontal slit near the ceiling, which is more than ten feet up and only inches wide. Remembering what happened last night, she realizes that Leo doesn’t know what happened.
She searches frantically for her phone, before she realizes that she left it in her car, and that there is no way she will get reception here.
She begins to lose hope, and tears come to her eyes readily. Just then, the heavy door at the far end of the room opens, and light begins to pour in. There is a shadowy figure in the doorway.
A deep, foreboding voice says “Come.”
“I’m not moving anywhere till you tell me what the fuck is going on you bastard!” she screams, enraged by the idea of being ordered around by a stranger.
Without hesitating, the brute moved forward, grabbing her by the collar. He shoves a foul-tasting ball in her mouth, and fastens it there with a leather strap. “Talk back now, bitch!”
He says, kicking her over to the side.
Her ‘ow’ is muffled by her new, cold, metal ball-gag.
He then fastens a chain to her collar rather unceremoniously. As he begins to tug, Lucy gets to her feet.
“Now follow me, bitch, and there won’t be any more trouble.” Lucy decides that the best course of action is to follow the eight foot tall monster. She doesn’t expect to fight it, it could snap her like a twig!
As she trudges along the dim corridor, the monster leading her along, she looks around to try and figure out what kind of a situation she is in.. They pass several more of the monsters, each one looking at her with a certain wistful lust in their eyes.
If she could ask where the monster is taking her, she would. But all she can do is examine him. He is certainly close to eight feet tall, and very muscular. His body is humanoid, but his skin is dark green, and Lucy has seen other color skin as well.
Another strange thing is that he has not a hair on his body. None of the monsters do. What they do have, however, are enormous cocks, perhaps up to three times the size of a man’s.
She stumbles along behind the monster for quite a while, eventually coming to a stop in a dark, unfriendly looking room. The walls are covered in strange tools and toys, and there is a metal table in the center of the room, among other things.
As the heavy door closes behind her, Lucy begins to feel a sense of despair growing inside her. “Whatever is about to happen next won’t be good, that’s for certain.” she thinks to herself.
“Strip down, now.” commands the monster. Lucy hesitates, and the monster approaches her menacingly. Scared, she begins fumbling with the buttons on her shirt.
“It feels so wrong to be doing this” she thinks as she removes her shirt. Soon after, her skirt drops to the floor as well. She is standing in her underwear in front of a eight foot tall brute that could rape her, probably to death, if he wanted to.
“Hurry up, you little bitch! I haven’t got all day.” as Lucy reaches behind her back to un-clasp her bra. As she does, she holds it in place with her arms for a moment. Embarrassed, she lets it go, and it falls to the ground.
As she grabs hold of her pretty lace panties, she can feel the cold air beginning to nip at her nipples. She pulls down her panties slowly, still embarrassed that she is even doing this.
She steps out with one leg, then the other. Now, she stands, naked (besides a pair of stockings) in front of an eight fool tall monster.
“Lay down on the table, like a good little bitch.” says the brute, tugging her leash. As she reluctantly climbs on the table, she can feel the cold, smooth surface rubbing up against her skin.
“That’s right.” he says, pulling her arms above her head and locking them in place. Then, he grabs one of her legs, and locks it down to a moveable portion of the table.