He Ain't No Aristocat, Ain't Got Nothing Toulouse

So this is it!

This is "Nuke tries to go darker." Ristretto. No sugar. Okay, no more niche coffee jokes.

Uhh so we have a rapey script with some clumsy manipulation/attempted mind f*ckery. SO IT HAS THE BIG "R". HECK. But of course since I'm a heckin wuss it's framed in Catboy x Wolfboy so i can shoehorn ***hilarious*** dialogue in at the start so I can feel better about it even as the tonal whiplash snaps necks. Please mind the tags and take care of yourselves <3

If you read the thing, thank you so fricking much for doing so, and if you wanna fill it, holy heck thankyou, please just make sure to tag me in a comment and/or flick me a Reddit DM so I can come see!!!!!

Consider all of this a framework and all the "directions" as suggestions. I'm all about the "Life Insurance Payout of The Author"- it's yours as soon as your eyes hit it, to read and to mould as you see fit.

[Return Dialogue goes in these]

{"Directions" go in these}

And that's all the ado, so...

SCRIPT:

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HE AIN'T NO ARISTOCAT, AIN'T GOT NOTHING TOULOUSE


Ugh for cryin' out- this goddamn music, these goddamn frat-wolves!

You still awake too, Sharon? *Sigh*

I can't deal with this any longer. I'm gonna go say something.

[...]

Honey... I-

We-

We worked so goddamn hard to get out of the Alley. Away from all the catnip-heads and the drive-by furballs and the strays and the roaming sewer-rat-packs.

Somewhere we would be comfortable. Somewhere we could start a family together.

Y'know, get a nice scratching post, splash out and get the good milk every now and again.

Hell, raise a couple of litters here and live out our nine lives together.

But this- this is untenable. This stops right now.

It's okay, darling. I'm a tough tom from the alley, I can handle a paw-full of frat-pups.

[...]

It's fine! I'm just gonna go on over there and ask them to turn the music down.

[...]

It's ok, don't you worry. I'll make them an offer they can't refuse, my sweetheart. *kiss*

You wait here, keep the bed warm, I'll be back really soon.

{Scene transition- the frathouse front door}

{Grumbly}
Alright, this is it. Fucken longsnouted fucks. Keep me and my wife awake all goddamm night, all goddamn week...

{Pound three times on the door, a few seconds pass before it opens and a wolfboy appears. A further couple of seconds pass as the pair eye each other off}

Morning, Canine. Could you be a good dog for me and fetch your Alpha? I don't make ultimatums to underlings.

[...]

{Whimsically sarcastic}
Oh I'm sooooo sorry, who the fuck am I?

{Snap back to serious business mode}
Your neighbour is who the fuck I am.

{Point-point}
I live in that house.

And all I've heard for the past three days is your music, and your partying and it's getting real old.

So please, run along and get the slightly bigger dog you pack of idiots call your Alpha so we can sort this out.

[...]

Great, I'll be right here.

{Door maybe squeaks a bit as wolfboy disappears back inside to fetch the Alpha Wolfboy. Muttered, to yourself:}
Hmph. If that's the grade of idiot he's got as a guard dog this'll be precisely as easy as I thought.

{A few more seconds pass, and then}
Finally. You the Alpha of this pack of noisy assholes?

[...]

Great, but no, they're definitely assholes.

Listen up.

I'm gonna say this once, so tilt your snout so you can fucking hear it.

{Glowering, quiet but furious.}
You've got two options.

One, you twirl the fuck around, go back inside and make that pack of toothy flufflefucks you live with turn the fucking music down.

Two, I push your face into this wall and fuck a gutful of kittens into you.

{The Wolfboy steps forward and the door closes behind him, excited, maybe even kinda unhinged?}
Oh, I really fucking hoped it would come to this, I'm gonna show you what happens down in the Alley after midnight, you fucken-

{Scuffling noises, banging against surfaces as the Wolfie struggles, taken by surprise}
Stop struggling you riding-hood-muncher!

You fucking chose this so just fucking take it!

{Emphasis on huuungry. Drag it out}
This is what you wanted. You coulda gone back inside, but your furry pink asshole's hungry for this. You want it so fucking bad.

Stop fucking fighting it and let me do this to you!

{A final loud slam, a zipper unzipping, and just let the uneasy silence hang, maybe punctuated with some hitched, hungry breaths}

Nyaaaaaaaa.

{Whispered, optionally edit left ear and then right, if you're feelin' fancy}
[L] You are going to be very, very quiet while I fuck this asshole of yours...
[R] Or this is going to be very, very painful for you.

Now move your fucking tail out of my way or I'll snap it off!

Good. Feel my claws digging into your throat, you helpless little pupper? Remember. No Awoo. No barking. Your pack can't save you now. And besides, you really don't want them to see you like this, do you, hm?

No.

No, you don't want them to see you getting fucked, hard against the wall by a cutie little kitty cat now, do you? No, how could you ever...

{Shuddery "Ny-nyaaaaa-aaaaa as you enter}
Face them after you've had alleycat cock in you like this, huh? After you begged the kitty cat to fill you with his co-

{Another shuddery nyaaa- as you thrust again}
-Oh, you poor thing, that whimpering is so beautifully pathetic. Can you feel me twitch inside you, Pupper?

If I hold here, deep inside you, can you feel my pulse through my cock, hm?

I can feel yours through your neck. Moan a little if you like, it's ok.

You're doing good, you're staying so quiet. Mmmmmmmmm... You're shaking. You've started panting. Another thr-

{Moan again as you thrust}
Ohhh fuck yes.

You're so much tighter than my wife. You don't smell as nice as she does though.

I'm going to mark your back, Pup. So you don't forget me. or what I'm doing to you.

Or what I can do to you any time I fucking please.

My claws digging into your throat juuuuuust enough to...

{Squeeze}
Draw blood... are your warning, if you want to live through this.

Don't.

Make.

A.

Fucking.

Sound.

{Snarly bitey, sucky noises as you mark up Wolfie's back and neck, finishing with a dry cough}
Fuck. That's gonna be a furball and a half. Don't you wild animals ever fucking groom yourselves?

But... Look at you now though. It's beautiful. You won't see it until you look in the mirror...

And when you do, when you look over your shoulder to see the reflection of your damaged body, you're going to see my face, right where I was, right here. Right behind you.

And then every time you look over your shoulder, into the mirror or not, you're going to hear me. And feel me.

Right here.

You'll feel my cock buried in your tight little Wolfie fuckhole, on the verge of slitting your throat and spilling a litter inside you.

You'll hear me gloating in your ear about how easy it will be to take your life, about how important it is that you stay fucking quiet about this like a good fucking boy...

And you WILL stay fucking quiet about this.

{Thrusting in time on each one of these lines}

LIKE.

A.

GOOD.

FUCKING.

BOY.

NYAA-AAAAA-

OH- Fffffuck... That felt too damn good. You gotta warn me when you're gonna clench like that!

Did you do that on purpose, or are you enjoying being a slutty bitch in heat so much you just couldn't stop it from happening?

No? Hm. Wolfie, come now... Your body wouldn't lie to you.

Listen to your body. Feel. If I angle just a little higher-

See? That felt soooo good, didn't it? Let go, Pup. Let yourself have this.

If I thrust again, a little harder-

{Wolfie almost collapses sideways, knees nearly giving way as his P-spot is brushed}

Oh, fuck-- stand up str--

Shit! See, it felt sooooo good your knees buckled!

And again? What if I give you some ear scritchies and just rock... against you-

{Moaning for a few seconds}

Another deeeep thrust against your p-spot now, are you ready? Don't fall over this time, you fluffy goof-

{Loooooooong moan}

Fuck, Pupper, tell me. Tell me how good it felt.

TELL ME

[...]

Good boy! Just let go for me.

Let go for you. You're loving this! I bet if I reach down to feel-

Yeeeessss. See, you're already slick, hard and throbbing, almost halfway to a knot.

See how much your body loves this attention? How much it craves more?

How much you love all this attention, hm?

How much... you.... crave... more-

Ohhhhh fffffuck, that clench felt so amazing- and I felt you shiver, I know you liked it too-

There's a grin. Good boy, you're so brave and in sync with your body. It's natural, It's supposed to feel good, so enjoy it.

Moan a little if you like. Let it allll out for me, Pup.

I'm going to focus on you now, ok?

You like this, don't you? When I thrust at *this angle!?*

{Improv to}

Are you close Pup? Are you close?

Ohhh fuck do you wanna cum? Are you gonna knot that Wolfie cock up for me?

You wanna cum? Say thankyou.

Say thankyou and i'll let you cum!

Hm? I said say thankyou!

Louder, Pup, I need to hear you say it

[...]

That's better, one more time Pup!

Good boy, good boy, ok, here I....

{Cum together, panting}

O-okay.

Now.

I need you to do something for me.

No-don't pull away from me yet-

Listen.

I want you to go inside, now.

I want you to look over your shoulder ar yourself in the mirror.

I want you to see every mark I left on you, and I want you to know;

As you watch my foamy seed leak from your pink, raw hole, freshly fucked like the bitch in heat you are;

I left every last one of them as a reminder, as a warning.

You saw how easy it was for me to do exactly as I pleased.

Nobody will ever know what I did to you.

Because if anybody somehow got an inkling, it would be so very, very easy for it to happen again.

Or for something so very, very much... More... Painful to happen.

Remember, even your own body turned against you while I stripped you of everything.

How could anyone *enjoy* being raped, you sick little fuck?

While I stole you, damaged you and used your shaking, fear-wracked body-

You moaned, shivered and drizzled cum all over your legs like the slutty little bitch in heat you really are.

Imagine how quickly your pack would turn on you- knowing their Alpha is just no more than that- a whiney, slutty bitch in heat who looooooves spreading her slutty boyhole for any random stranger who knocks on the door.

So, so hungry for cock, allowing yourself to be bred- filled like a creampuff, shuddering and moaning on the tip of my cock.

Some slutty, fluffy sheep, bleating and begging, dripping my thick, foaming cum from your reamed, raw boyhole.

That's all you fucking are. And you don't want them to find out, you don't want them to know that's exactly what you are, do you?

[...]

Good. I'm glad we have an understanding.

When you're finished seeing me, looming over you in the mirror, you will turn the fucking music down, yes?

[yes]

Good Boy, little Wolfie. I will see you around.