2024 Halloween Prompts

Kinktober 26 - Hybrid Daryl/Negan NSFW

Warnings - Noncon, bondage, kidnapping

Daryl had been alone for a long time, after his brother disappeared he knew that he was likely going to be found by someone and hurt. He was a hybrid, and hybrids didn't have a very good track record of being seen as human by others.

Daryl was tracking a deer when he stepped into a trap. He let out a yelp as a rattling chain encased him. "No.. fuck no.." He whispered in anger. "How did I get myself fucking trapped." He knew this trap was meant for something living, walkers would have been secure in just rope, but chain, that wasn't easily broken. Daryl groaned as he pulled on the chain. "Fuck..."

He was trying to pull on the restraints when he heard the sound of voices. "We caught another one, let's just hope we can make this one work out for us somehow."

Daryl tried to pull his tail into himself to hide it, but he knew as soon as they got him down he would be fucked. They would see what he was.

Daryl watched as a few men appeared holding guns in their hands. "Ah look at that boys we got a feral bitch."

Daryl growled baring his teeth as they cut the rope holding up his chain prison. He braced for impact but it still knocked the wind out of him. "Ah look at that, a little puppy for us to play with."

Daryl's ears flattened as the older of the group placed a rifle against his chest. "I think it's a wolf."

"No really?" The man asked, rolling his eyes. "Obviously."

Daryl looked between them, his eyes darkened. His ears twitched a few more times before the men began to work on moving him. "Get your fucking hands off of me!" He yelled. They turned him over quickly and his legs were tied behind him, his legs were then tied and they were attached in a hogtie. "Fuck you.. Get off of me!"

"Pack it up." The men grunted. Daryl wriggled in the binds, someone gagged him and then the hilt of a gun came down on the back of his head and he was out. Daryl woke up in a cage. He was stripped naked and unbound, but a muzzle was placed over his head.

He growled but he wasn't going to be able to bite anyone.

He couldn't move well and he was trying to hide his naked lower half. As a wolf hybrid he had taken on an omega designation and he was capable of carrying pups and was intersex. He let out a cry as the men came back around. "Ah there he is. Lucky bitch, Negan gave us an offer we couldn't refuse, otherwise you'd stay here as our pet."

Daryl lowered his eyes. Who was this Negan person? Who were these people? He didn't get much time to think about it before the kennel was picked up and carried to the back of a truck. Daryl growled again. They slammed the back of the truck closed and they rolled out, Daryl watched as trees passed them, then they came across open roads. He could feel each movement of the truck, each rock and each bump. The cage was physically vibrating and it was jittering through him.

He yelped as the truck slammed on his breaks. The kennel lurched forward and tumbled slightly. He went with the cage, ending up on his back. He tried to readjust himself before he heard voices. "We got the package."

"Stay there." A yell came. "I'll come get the dog."

Daryl lowered his eyes. They were talking about him. He wasn't just a dog, he was a man too.

They dropped the back of the truck and allowed two men to come forward to grab him. One man had burns running along his face, the other had a dark mustache. "Oh I can see why Negan bought that."

"We want our stuff."

"We will get it for you once his bitch is inside."

Daryl growled again and the men laughed. He pulled his tail up to hide his privates and tried to hold his knees into himself. "He is in a meeting isn't he?"