Scruffy’s Adventure

Written by Scruffy–hime

Edited by Luciferia

Chapter 7: The Breeding Pens

The leader barked off several orders and the group of women giggled as they stole a glance at Airi. They all left in turn to go back to their patrol leaving just one to deal with Airi.

“Why are you doing this?” Airi pleaded with the remaining woman but could not understand the gibberish reply.

The tribal woman led Airi to a nearby house that was taller than the stone one. This one was made from small sticks tied together in snug arrangements, and had a roof made from large leaves gathered from the nearby forest. The smell of lust protruding from the building caused her to scrunch her nose as they neared it. As they neared she could hear the moans of pleasure from the women inside.

“What is this place? Why are you taking me here?” Airi whimpered with suspicion.

The woman only laughed in response as she unlocked the door and opened it to lead Airi inside. The sight shocked Airi. There were dozens of women, all bent over with their butts raised in the air as they were straddled and fucked by various beasts. The woman led Airi to a nearby pile of straw and began binding her arms to a post. Airi gagged at the pungent odor of piss and semen. The hay reeked of it. After the woman was satisfied with the knot she had tied was tight enough, she flipped Airi’s skirt up and gave her butt a hard slap causing Airi to let out a sharp cry.

“Please!” Airi begged, “Don’t leave me here, I don’t want this!”

The woman laughed again and left Airi there.

After the woman left, Airi tried to remain silent so she wouldn’t attract the attention of the preoccupied beasts. She maneuvered her body so she could use the sharp claws on her feet to cut the rope that bound her hands, and after a few failed attempts and several gashes into her arms, she finally got one arm freed. Airi then used her free hand to cut the rope the rest of the way and release the other.

Thinking of how she could escape, she scanned the one room for any window or hole she could climb out. She found a small hole in the roof that she didn’t understand the purpose of. She didn’t stop to think about it and began weaving her way through the cluster of beasts and women with a stealthy, feline gait.

As she passed, one woman moaned loudly as the beast riding her finished inside. Quickening her pace she made it to the wall closest to the hole and began using her feline claws to climb the wall and then wiggle her way out of the hole.

Lying flat on the roof, she quickly spotted where Scruffy hand been nailed down. She slid along her stomach to the edge closest to him and then scanned around for any sign of women around. After she was satisfied that the woman had left, she slowly lowered herself from the wall and then dropped the remaining few feet. The distance she fell was more than she initially thought. When she landed she had to stifle a cry as pain shot through her leg.

She paused to search if there was anyone to catch her. Airi cringed and whimpered as her leg throbbed with pain, but bit her lip and resolved to make her way over to the stone building. After she reached the side of the building where Scruffy was she quickly began trying to wake him. It took several moments of shaking him slightly and calling his name before Airi was able to rouse him. Scruffy’s eyes snapped open when the pain from his wounds sent a spike of adrenaline through his system.

“Hrrmmmmrrf–!” Scruffy’s eyes went wide as Airi quickly placed her hand over his mouth to hush him.

Once she was satisfied he would not make any more noise. Leaving her hand over his mouth she grabbed the knife in Scruffy’s leg and attempted to wriggle it out but the knife was too deep and she couldn’t remove it. Airi’s attempts only succeeded in pulling muffled screams from Scruffy as the blade grated against bone, chipping off pieces as she wiggled it.

Deciding the knife would have to stay for now, she pointed to the hand that was nailed to the wall and out to the side of Scruffy. Airi made awkward signs with her hands, trying to say she was going to pull the nail out and that he needed to not make any noise when she did. He nodded his understanding and placed his free hand in his mouth.

Airi used her claws to scrape at the nail head until she had a grip on it causing Scruffy to bite his hand hard enough to draw blood. After a small pause she pulled the nail hard, sending blood spurting down his skin anew as the nail scraped along Scruffy’s bruised flesh. The nail had only come maybe a third of the way out but now Airi could grip it better. Blood poured into Scruffy’s mouth as he bit down harder,stifling a cry.

After readjusting her grip, she yanked the nail again. This time the nail came all the way out and blood spewed from the hole in his hand. Airi reached down, grabbed the hand he had been biting, and gently helped him to his feet. She pulled Scruffy’s arm over her shoulder and then placed her other arm around his waist. Scruffy leaned heavily on her. The pain lancing through his thigh made it difficult for him to limp, let alone walk.

“Are you ready?” Airi kept her voice hushed, her ears twitching around as she listened for intruders.

Scruffy nodded weakly in response. Even that simple motion made his head spin, thanks to the combination of pain and blood loss. The pair slowly make their way toward the back of the building. Airi practically had to drag him along as he tried to shuffle his feet fast enough to keep up with the panicking woman.

There was a series of alleyways behind the stone building that seemed to lead directly to the fence on the border of the village. They began making their way through the labyrinth of alleyways, pausing occasionally when there were gaps between the buildings.

Eventually, they reached the end of the alleyway but there was still a large distance from where they were hiding to the fence. They noticed a woman patrolling just outside the border of the fence.

Airi moved out from under Scruffy as he learned on a nearby wall for support. She lowered herself into a crouch and proceeded to silently make her way up to the fence. She hopped the fence and landed without making a noise. With careful movements, she grabbed one of the rocks at the bottom of the fence. As Airi moved the rock, a section of fence shifted and threatened to fall. When the patrolling woman turned to see what had happened, Airi struck her in the back of the head with the rock, cracking her skull. Blood and bits of grey brain matter went flying, spraying Airi’s clothes, skin, and some of her hair..

Airi moved back to the fence and began removing more rocks, even pulling a few sticks out. After she was satisfied she had made enough room for Scruffy to move through, she quickly moved back to where he was waiting.

Strangely his bleeding had mostly stopped now but they were both already covered in it. She carefully moved under his arm again and supported him the same way she had before. Realizing that he would need to move faster this time Scruffy steeled himself for what was to come.

The pair took off at a fast pace and toward the gap in the fence. They did their best to remain quiet as they shuffled through it. Airi paused for a moment to look at the dead woman on the ground before they set out into the forest again.