[12:48] <Sneak> Jacques: *does...sheepy things*
[12:49] <Nugget> Fabian: *peers over a nearby ledge, extending his claws an entangling them deep in Jacques' wool* Hello, there...
[12:50] <Sneak> Jacques: ... *sighs* First the duck, now you...
[12:51] <Nugget> Fabian: You're just so pink... And woolly. Clothes don't do an ovine like you justice.
[12:52] <Sneak> Jacques: Funny, I heard that yesterday. I seem to be drawing a lot of attention recently...
[12:54] <Nugget> Fabian: Good attention no doubt. *idly wonders if Jacques is woolly between the legs, begins to lower his paws there* That sheepdog has an eye for you.
[12:55] <Sneak> Jacques: Good...that's debatable. And Thrash? He was just messing with me, he does it to everyone, almost. Especially Del...eep! What're you...leggo!
[12:57] <Nugget> Fabian: *holds the sheep by either hip, slipping behind him with a low purr*
[12:57] <Sneak> Jacques: *whimpers weakly, trying to wiggle away to no avail* Not again...
[13:01] <Nugget> Fabian: *keeps purring, getting louder as he gets closer to sheep's ear* I'm having lescivious thoughts about a certain pink 'mon in his birthday suit. Tied up and straddled... We could play charades to find out who I'm thinking of! *licks Jacques' eartip*
[13:03] <Sneak> Jacques: Lescivious? Birthday suit? Tied up and straddled?! Ohh... *it's hard to tell whether he's terrified by the prospect or turned on by the feline's confidence and superiority, more whimpers escape his maw*
[13:04] <Nugget> Fabian: *has a way to find out, and a paw casually slips beneath the hem of Jacques' pants to feel around the crotch*
[13:06] <Sneak> Jacques: *has a bit of wool around his privates which are beginning to...tense up*
[13:09] <Nugget> Fabian: *gives a small smirk* Knew it~ *he chimes, pulling his paw out and licking the index digit slowly, moving it around to Jacques' muzzle, stroking it gently and prodding at the entrance* Take off your clothes... Er, sheep.
[13:10] <Sneak> Jacques: Sh-shut up...and no. *groans, then shuts his mouth to deny Fabian's finger entrance*
[13:15] <Nugget> Fabian: Kid... I'm a decent judge of character. Don't talk back to me. *grinds up against Jacques' back* Now, take off your clothes... *growls*
[13:18] <Sneak> Jacques: *more whimpers, mind conflicting on whether to obey like a good little sheep or...* O-okay... *though it's kind of hard to do so when you got a kitty on your back like this*
[13:22] <Nugget> "Good boy," says Fabian, somewhat encouragingly. He'd adjust himself so that Jacques could undress, opting to have the sheep do it rather than interfere himself... There was something about having the other boy obey that was strangely satisfying to Fabian. "You look much better this way... I can see how... Hungry you are."
[13:23] <Sneak> "I'm not hungry for anything," the sheep mumbles, taking off his clothes rather quickly to get this humiliating thing over with. Shirt's gone in the blink of an eye, and the pants and undies are next, having to bend over slightly to remove those.
[13:29] <Nugget> "That so?" queries Fabian, his smile constant, head tilting slightly as Jacques loses the underwear. He pads over, lowering a hand and running two fingers right down the centre crack, the tip of a digit pressing against the sheep's ring. He reaches for the discarded shirt with his spare hand. "Feel better? You sluuut!" He says this last bit cheerfully, greatly amused with how naked the boy is.
[13:31] <Sneak> "N-noooo...and I'm not a slut..." he whimpers, slouching and trying to cover his decency as best he can. He lets out a soft moan when he feels those unfamiliar fingers against his backside, and he instinctively clenches up back there, trying to deny entrance.
[13:35] <Nugget> Fabian raises the shirt to his mouth, razor sharp teeth working at the collar to tear it, ripping it in to long thin strips of rag. He'd take the clenching as a challenge, pressing hard to gain entrance in to that tight oriface, the feline determined to have his way with the boy. "We'll see about that," he purrs, eventually tying the boy's tail and wrists together, forcing him against a nearby
[13:35] <Nugget> wall if necessary.
[13:38] <Sneak> "My...my shirt..." he whimpers pathetically, as if that's the least of his worries right now. It'd take a bit more effort, but he would eventually yield, and Fabian would be begrudgingly granted rear entrance. He tries to move his arms...nothing. He tries to lower his tail...nothing! "Aggh...oof!" he grunts, forced against a wall. "Sssstoooooop, p-please..."
[13:44] <Nugget> Fabian tightens the bonds that hold Jacques' limbs, his muzzle inching towards the sheep's neck. His nose flares, wafting a gentle, but warm gust of air down the other boy's throat. His short fur would bristle along Jacques' woolly, yet exposed body, his tongue peeking forth from an open maw, running right along the shoulder, collar, neck and cheek of a recalcitrant Flaaffy. "For someone pleading
[13:44] <Nugget> for release, you sure are excited, little sheep." The feline's right paw is currently below the waist, parting the woolly patch and crudely groping. His left is ripping off his shirt, undoing the zipper to his faded jeans.
[13:47] <Sneak> More groans and whimpers escape Jacques's muzzle, as well as a fair bit of shuddering against the wall and his captor. He tries to move his upper body away from that dextrous tongue to no avail. "I'm not...enjoying this..." he says, though his crotch would seem to disagree, already quite stiff. "...Why are you...doing this?"
[13:52] <Nugget> "Something about... Leader of the pack, exerting dominance over the smaller. Younger. Weaker males," says Fabian, chuckling darkly, handling Jacques in a way that would have him on the floor, tail and hands propping him on an otherwise flat back. "Or because you're cute, and I think you can suck a real good cock..." Straddling the other boy's chest, Fabian presents his package to the pink 'mon,
[13:52] <Nugget> a devious smile on his face.
[13:55] <Sneak> Well he's only done it a couple times before, but no...he's not bad at sucking dick at all, not that he's proud of that. And indeed he is smaller and younger than Fabian. Weaker? Well in an actual fight maybe not, but this is a completely different situation that that. The sheep gulps, looking up at his captor's face, then at his package. At least no one is around to see this...
[14:01] <Nugget> "Chop chop," suggests Fabian, lowering his pinkish tip to Jacques' lips, a hand suggestively pressing against the back of the Flaaffy's head. Whether he'd win in a fight or not, it's certainly an exciting prospect, having Jacques as company...
[14:02] <Sneak> Hmph, doesn't seem like he has much of a choice here, so he'd try and get this humiliating business over with, bringing his tongue to lap at Fabian's tip.
[14:07] <Nugget> The feline purrs audibly. "Good little sheep," he mutters, moving further up the sheep's chest, his fingers clenching slightly at the back of Jacques' head and pulling his lips over his cock. "If you do a good job, I may even fuck you raw..." He punctuates this by attempting to pierce the ovine's pursed lips, trying to wedge his cock down Jacques' warm throat.
[14:09] <Sneak> That gets another groan out of the sheep. He almost seems...excited at the prospect? But...no, no! This is bad, he's just doing this because the feline forced him to, yeah! At least that's what he tells himself. Even if he's naked, bound, and sucking the dick of another guy with little effort exuded by Fabian....
[14:14] <Nugget> Well, Fabian would continue to 'encourage' sheep to service his needy member with one hand, but with his other and he'd grab his briefs, casually slipping them over the Flaaffy's nose and eyes, blindfolding the sheep and forcing him to endure the musk of an adolescent Liepard male, the feline's scent rather... distinctive.
[14:16] <Sneak> Distinctive? That's...an interesting way to put it. Gee, I wonder where he got the idea from though, heh. And with his hands tied up, no way he can get them off, and with the cock in his maw, he can only breath through his nose. Oh this is getting worse...sort of...agh, so confliciting! "Mmmmph...?"
[14:21] <Nugget> Powerful, perhaps? He certainly got the idea off a certain suitor. One much bigger than him, mind... Still, the Liepard expertly directs the Flaaffy's mouth towards his length, his gutteral purr only getting louder. Gee, sure hope this isn't happening in the kitchen or anything... "Use your tongue, I know you know how, ya little slut~"
[14:23] <Sneak> Probably Jacques's bedroom, considering that's where he was doing...whatever he was doing before Fabian came in and made a subby sheep out of him. Again, he easily complies, his tongue licking and lapping as his mouth suckles on the feline's impressive length, that powerful scent pervading through his nose with each whiff. "Nnnn..."