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	Chapter one.
	Story by Snudur.

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He ran as fast as he could, his lungs threatening to explode as he neared 
the limit of his endurance. The fortress was close now. But so was the 
danger of being seen. Ever so carefully he slowed his pace to a walk, then 
he went down and crawled silently up the hill that appeared in front of him.

As he arrived at the top the fortress loomed before him dangerously close. 
This is it! He thought as he gazed at the close building. He had not thought 
that it had been so close though.

Syria and Kuala must be in there! He thought to himself. If those bastards 
have done anything to them then I swear that I shall kill them with my bare 
hands. His thoughts were interrupted suddenly as he thought himself to have 
heard something. He turns around swiftly his eyes scanning the big trees 
behind him, yet the forest remained silent. His ears twisted, searching for 
any further noise. He doesn't hear anything yet there is something he can 
detect. He looks back once more before continuing through the forest towards 
the fortress.

"He can smell us sister!" A voice emits from a tree in the forest, a 
majestic figure hidden in the shadows.

Another one very similar stands on another branch slightly higher then the 
other. It moves a little, stretching on the branch with grace matching only 
that of a goddess. A musical voice similar to the other one replies. "Yes. 
And he is headed for the base."

The twin figure in the lower branch emits a lazy moan followed by music. 
"But we can't allow that, now can we!"

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She was dazed and the chains around her hands and feet were hurting her. She 
sat there on her knees in the nude of the flesh chained to the wet and slimy 
wall of the dungeon as the tall wolf captain entered her cell. The light was 
blinding for a second as the weak eyes of the captive struggled to adjust.

The wolf smiled as the canine lady struggled in her chains. His eyes 
examined her body noting that she was a beautiful collie probably captured 
in the last assault on the nearest village. He was happy to be the first. 
That is the first to get her body. It was his reward for a mission well 
done. He intended to use her well. It was not often that he had a virgin!

"Please don't hurt me." She sobbed against the sounds of the rattling 
manacles, which hindered her escape. She tried to bundle herself up in a 
weak attempt to hide the sight of her body. It was not very successful as 
the chains held her down on her knees in a position, which made it almost 
impossible to move. She could not even put her legs together as a sturdy 
stick was tied to the ankles of her feet, keeping them apart. Her hands were 
held against her will high in the air giving those who wanted clear access 
to her breasts. Her feet were shackled to the ground with a chain so short 
she could not move at all. One could say that she was in the perfect 
mounting position for the one so lucky to have her.
The wolf only grins at this feeble attempt on the girl's hand as his own 
reaches down to his pants. He does not take them of though but only opens 
the button a little before he gets down to his knees behind the bitch. He 
pulls his pants down a little behind the naked rump and takes his cock out 
of his pants, already semi hard.

"No. Please." The collie cries out as she sees what is about to happen to 
her. She starts to sob as she can feel his hand on her buttocks. She tries 
without results to close her legs but the stick is holding her apart.

He strokes his member a little bringing it to its full size. He watches the 
collie struggle with a smile on his lips as her rump strokes against his 
cock as she tries to get away from him. But she was not going anywhere. Her 
pussy was now heavenly beautiful in the eyes of the horny wolf.

A single tear ran down the cheek of the bitch in chains as everything began 
to look like a dream. She was about to be raped but her mind did not admit 
it yet. With all her strength she continued to struggle but it was all in 
vain as the wolf just laughed at her attempts and rubbed his member against 
her vagina. She didn't like the feeling of that, yet there was nothing she 
could do.

The great joy the feel of her pussy was rushing through his mind as he 
suddenly decided that he wanted more of that flesh which was making him feel 
so good. He put both his hands on her squirming buttocks and held her in 
place ignoring her cries and the pitiful sobs. With some difficulty he 
managed at last to thrust into her. He didn't care about if he was hurting 
her or not he just thrust in as hard as he could, the sensation of her now 
very wet pussy clutching at his cock almost giving him an instant orgasm.

As her mind finally figured out what was going on the tears started to run 
down her cheek as she was rocked back and forth by his powerful thrusts. The 
pain was intense and she felt like somebody was inside of her trying to rip 
her apart. The burning sensation making her tears run more freely to the 
cold floor joining in with the juices they were both making by the rape.

He started out slowly at first his grin wide as the warm feeling of the 
bitches cunt filled him to the brim. Slowly the vagina rubbed up and down 
his sensitive cock with each slow stroke he made. The contact with her 
upraised rump was heaven as his member sank in to the hilt at the same time 
as his body met her buttocks. He grabbed her by her sides to help push her 
harder to him by each thrust. He also loved to make a slapping sound by 
pounding her ass hard even if he did it slowly the sobs of the bitch making 
him even hornier.

As the slapping sound of her rump meeting his hips sounded in the bitches 
ears she tried to struggle even more. Then suddenly it was like her spirit 
just gave in and she just gave up and was still, staring out to space as the 
tears ran even more freely.

He started to pound her as hard as he could, pulling her to him at the same 
time as he thrust into her hard. Her feet left the ground as he started to 
pummel into her as fast as he could his pre cum making the extra speed 
possible even if she was very tight. She cried out in pain a few times to 
the oblivious ears of the wolf that was fucking her so hard, his lower part 
going at her in sync with his hands helping with the furious fucking.

He suddenly orgasms after pounding her for some time his cries joining in 
with hers. His cock throbs and jumps inside the wet glove of her pussy as 
lightning flashes of pleasure course through him. His hands clench the 
collies behind hard as his member starts to fill the inside of her stomach 
with large amounts of semen. He thrusts into her a couple of times before 
pulling it out again.

With a happy look on his face he buttons his pants again and gets up. He 
gives her rump a squeeze and smiles as she sobs at his touch. "Don't worry 
my dear I am not quite finished with you yet. I intend to fuck you more then 
this. This as I voiced it was just the start. A warm up I might call it.

The collie sobs and ponders on the wet feeling between her legs, which 
seemed almost to sooth the pain she was feeling both emotionally and 
physically. When she figured out what it was she could not bare it anymore 
and really started to cry this time as the tears rolled down her cheek. It 
was his semen leaking out of her vulva.

"I don't like fucking you in here my little slave. So I think I should move 
you." The wolf stops his speech for a moment and appears to be thinking.

A glimmer of hope enters the girls mind when his last words hit her. Oh 
please let me get a chance of escape she begs of the gods she believes in as 
more tears run down her cheek.

The wolf suddenly snaps his fingers. A swirl of blue energy fills the cell 
and is suddenly expanded around a black hole floating in mid air. A small 
blue coloured creature steps out of the hole. Hovering in the air, the 
little impish looking creature glares at the wolf and the collie, especially 
the wolf though. The little things eyes wonder over the bitch with out of 
this world lust in its eyes. As the wolf barks at it though it returns it's 
glaring eyes to the captain.

"I want you to bring this bitch here to my chambers." The wolf says with a 
stubborn sounding voice. He scowls back at the imp as the little thing 
sticks it's tongue out. "And remember who the boss is here." He snaps."

"Yes Master." The imp squeaks rubbing his little hands together.

"Oh yes and one other thing." The wolf continues. "When I say bring her to 
my chambers. I mean that right away. Not in three hours like you did with 
the last one. You cannot touch my females unless I let you. Is that clear?" 
The wolf finishes with a harsh and determined look on his face.

The little comical imp sighs and utters a sigh before he vanishes. A few 
seconds later the collie is swallowed by thin air. The shackles bounce of 
the walls as the collie is suddenly not there anymore.

"And one other thing Fido?" The wolf utters at the air.

A blue swirl can be seen again but allot smaller this time as a little ear 
is floating in thin air all of the sudden. A voice can be heard echoing in 
the cell. "Yes master? What is it?

"Chain her down to my bed like I want it? Ok?" The wolf says with a grin on 
his voice at the thought of all the fun he was going to have.

"Yes master." The imp says as his ear is gone and the blue swirl vanishes. 
The wolf is now alone in the room as the imp scuttles of to do his duties.

	*	*	*	*	*

He jerked around the second time, thinking that he heard something. All 
around him were trees as high as towers filled with the sounds of animals. 
Yet he sensed something out of place.

He ignored the sensation for sometime the trees rustling around him from 
time to time as he walked toward the fortress. He stopped after awhile 
turning around and gazing up at the forest.

The two females were watching him as he suddenly stops. They gazed at him. 
Both liking what they saw in the small fox. They looked at each other 
exchanging looks.

"You can come out now whoever you are!" The fox shouts at the trees tired of 
being followed. His eyes ever so alert as he gazes around.

His concentration was broken as someone suddenly brought a knife to his neck 
so quick and silent that even he could not detect his approach. The cold 
blade pressed into his neck drawing a little blood as a lithe female body 
pressed against him. There was also something in the air! He could smell it. 
With a little shock he realizes that he smelt her heat. Yet this smell was a 
little too strong for just one woman?

His UN asked question was answered as suddenly another figure leapt down to 
the ground in front of him. Another female! And this one was in heat as 
well. That explained the strong smell. It could not come from just one.

He froze not wanting the knife to draw more blood, fear slowly creeping 
along his spine; he did not like this feeling of helplessness. "What do you 
want?" He says gritting his teeth as the knife cuts into his neck.

The female in front of him was one of the most beautiful women he had ever 
seen. Yet she was the enemy obviously. Despite his thinking that she was 
from the fortress her clothes didn't really look that way. They were a 
little to fancy to be worn by a servant of the captain.

She did not answer his questions. She just stood there for a while, staring 
at him. Her moist tongue darted out of her mouth as she gave him a look of 
lust, a clear intention behind her look as she approached him.

He could not help but be fascinated by her appearance, lithe and athletic 
with fur as white as new fallen snow. This cat proved to be one of the most 
beautiful females he had ever seen. Her grace and majesty rivalling even the 
gods.

She leaned in close releasing her breath at his neck. Her slender arms came 
up to his throat taking the knife from the other set of hands belonging to 
the female behind him. As she held the knife firm to his neck her eyes gazed 
into his own with a look of dominance in them.

He felt that he was being tied up by the one behind him yet there was 
nothing he could do. He only could wait and shortly he was tied up. His 
hands behind his back tied tight with a piece of hemp rope.

Suddenly something quite unexpected happened to the fox. Something quite 
beyond his imagination as a rush of air hit him and he was suddenly of the 
ground, and so where the two women that were his captors.

They soon landed on a large branch that was big enough to hold the three of 
them with enough space to walk around and even run. They had levitated high 
into the branches of the giant aspens and where surrounded by the ancient 
trees branches.

The female that had come behind him was finally revealed to him as she 
landed in front of him on the branch. She gazed down at him like he was some 
inferior being as he sat there completely helpless with his hands behind his 
back. He quickly came to the conclusion that he probably was just that in 
her eyes.

This female was not white but black as midnight, Her colour just as 
magnificent as she was herself. She was just like her sister if one counted 
out the colour, graceful and majestic, Her stomach flat and her face fare. A 
cat just like her sister and just as horny by the looks of it!

The white cat put a hand on her sister's shoulder as she came behind her. 
Both of them licking their lips and gazing at the fox with a sparkle of lust 
in their green eyes. She raises her hand with her eyes fast on the foxes 
watching his reaction as she clicks two fingers together. In a growing 
golden light their clothes begin to melt away. Slowly but surely their 
bodies are revealed to the nervous fox.

He can't help but stare, as they suddenly stand naked before him, black and 
white together completing a circle of perfection. A slight breeze plays over 
him and finding himself shivering out of cold rather then fear he realizes 
that he is naked as well.

"We are going to fuck you little fox whether you like it or not!" The black 
one says slowly licking on her finger her eyes alight with a deep carnal 
desire.

They both descend to their knees now moving towards him with the grace that 
only a cat could muster. Moving gracefully they reach him going for his 
crotch right away. The white female is first reaching for his semi hard cock 
with greedy hands. She fondles it a little to begin with in her hands, her 
greedy mouth hovering just above it. She gazes at the poor fox for a while 
as he sits there on the branch helpless against the trees base, with 
tantalizing moves she strokes a single claw along the base of his member. At 
her side the ebon colour sister takes a small lick at his cock giving him a 
wide dominating smile.

He couldn't in his right mind lie to himself and say that he wasn't enjoying 
this, for he certainly was. Yet he just couldn't forget the mission at hand. 
With this in mind he made a pathetic attempt to free himself to no avail as 
the black female puts all of her five claws against his neck. "Move my 
little pet and I will drain the blood out of you with one swipe." After that 
it wasn't very hard for him not to move!

The cat girls now took turns to tease him. Their claws running teasingly 
against his now very erect member and their mouths blowing hot air on it 
from time to time along with quick licks that lasted way to short.

To the fox this was pure torture, his member just begging for more attention 
as the cat women continued to torture him, but most of all he just wanted to 
continue his mission, yet at the moment he was not really able to do that!

After awhile of this the black cat brings her lips to the exposed head of 
his cock and gives it a little kiss and a lick. Both of these actions a 
tantalizing pleasure deep in the foxes head. Leaving her white sister to 
hold his member in her hands she suddenly has a rubber ring in her hand. 
With little delay she slips it over his cock and pulls it down all the way 
to its base. In her other hand is suddenly a tiny green bottle with strange 
markings upon it. She opens it and dips a finger in. Eyeing it for a moment 
with a grin on her face before bringing it to his member where she smears it 
all over, her hands applying it with erotic strokes of her fingers. She 
gives it another lick now the fox shivering as she says. "Now this will 
allow you to cum as many times as you can tonight fox for you are going to 
need it, we are going to literally fuck your brains out. Oh and the ring is 
so you don't go limp on us."

The fox just eyes her for a moment his fear evident in their eyes. He 
struggles around for a while trying to find a better position, getting a bad 
look from the white cat he quickly stops though.

The white cat was now licking her lips with lust foremost on her mind. 
Reaching for his member she quickly started licking it, her rough cat tongue 
massaging it back and forth. She licked at his head her rough tongue 
bringing pleasure in the form of a storm coursing through the sensitive skin 
on his cock head.

The black one watched her sister for a moment her eyes as well alive with 
the burning embers of lust. Putting her hands on the foxes legs her claws 
poking into him she leans over towards her sister, their tongues soon both 
at work against his cock rubbing against each other their saliva running all 
over the foxes cock.

The fox's cock was now glistening wet with the saliva from the cat women's 
mouths, and the fox was quite simply in heaven an orgasm already pretty 
close.

The black cat ran her wet tongue against his sensitive skin for a while 
along with her sister's tongue. Growing tired of this after awhile she grabs 
her sister's cheek and slips her tongue into her mouth French kissing her 
for a while above the throbbing wet member. She broke it of after awhile 
bringing her lips back to the waiting member. Instead of licking it she took 
it into her mouth instead. Her mouth was floating with her saliva as his 
cock entered her mouth, her cat tongue rubbing against it as she suddenly 
downed it all the way into the back of her throat.

A powerful orgasm suddenly hit the fox now the surprise hitting him full in 
the head as he emits a loud moan that was very close to a scream. Shivering 
and moaning his member suddenly started to throb and jump inside the narrow 
yet wet regions of her mouth.

As she felt his orgasm coming she bobbed her head up and down bringing his 
pleasure up to a almost painful state and then he erupted! The first shot 
burst out as she was going down on him and his cum hit the back of her 
throat. When she felt the first eruption she came back up holding his member 
barely inside for a while letting the second shot hit her tongue. She 
swallowed it just as it rushed from his cock and then another gulping it 
greedily down, she took it quickly out side of her mouth and offered it to 
her sister.

The white furred face was quick to envelop his cock with her tongue bringing 
it into her mouth, catching globs of his cum with her tongue swallowing them 
before her mouth filled up sucking on his member like a lollipop. And then 
suddenly it was over!

They both licked their lips, passing his member between them licking it 
clean as his orgasm was finally over. His member was still fully erect, so 
erect that it was painful to him, his throbbing stick seemingly close to 
exploding.

The black female got to her knees, her body arching upwards with motions 
only describable as sexy. She crawled towards the helpless foxes face a look 
of desire in her cat like eyes. Gazing into his eyes for a short moment, she 
ran a claw against his cheek not quite drawing blood her eyes giving him the 
message that she owned him. With a seductive reassuring yet firm voice she 
said. "Now little fox, if you want me to reward you later on you will lick 
my pussy and you will do a decent job of it! If you do, then I shall be 
kinder to you in the future.

As the black female made her way towards the victims front the white one 
made a move of her own. She removed her lovely face from the foxes cock and 
replaced it with her cunt, hovering just a few inches above his member her 
juices already running out of her. A few drops dripping on the painfully 
hard member. Crouching with her back to her sister she let herself lower 
slowly on the erect member. Her loud moans erupting from her beautiful lips 
as her cunt swallowed up inch after inch of the erect cock.

When the cat's pussy started to engulf the fox's dick there were many 
sensations going through the foxes mind. At first there was pain for his 
member was painfully sensitive in it's un naturally large state due to the 
rubber ring. Second the pain started to fade into pleasure as his member got 
some stimulation due to the cats well trained cunt as it clutched at him and 
rubbed him back and forth.

As the white cat lowered herself on the helpless fox the black one put her 
back against her sisters leaning against her as she shoved her pussy into 
the foxes waiting yet not overly eager mouth. The fox started to lick her at 
once afraid of the cats actions towards him if he did not. The black females 
moans fell quickly upon his ears her juices running already and her cunt as 
ready and eager as her sisters.

The white Female was just as ferocious as her dark coloured sister. She 
didn't wait for comfort but rather she went for the speed right away. Just 
as her hands found some balance upon his stomach and his cock was buried 
inside of her she went frantic upon him. Mewing like a wildcat and clawing 
at the foxes stomach she let herself drop on him again and again, the climax 
the only thing on her mind! A goal in sight that would be hers no matter 
what!

The black coloured cat woman did not take very long in joining her sister, 
her screams and mews heard by everyone, if someone was close that is. With 
great urgency she grabbed onto the foxes head drawing him near between her 
legs, coating his face fur with her juices that, as her sisters where 
running freely now.

The helpless fox couldn't trust his own ears. Whoever imagined there existed 
two so horny in this world of ours. He thought, the idea pleasurable yet 
disturbing at the same time. He was just glad that he was under the 
influences of the mixture, for without it he was afraid that he would never 
last for very long.

The cat women continued like this for a while. Both equally as horny and 
neither of them near satisfied. The white one continued to bob herself up 
and down on his hard member her breasts bouncing up and down with the motion 
and the muscles in her stomach firm from sexual spasms. Her sister in the 
meanwhile just sat there on his face clutching at his head, her back bent 
forward thrusting her breasts down as he licked her cunt out. Her screams of 
lust where gone now. To much pleasure at the same time tied a knot on her 
beautiful tongue and the only sound from there where occasional moans and 
whimpers that sounded like sobs of pleasure.

After awhile of this the cat girls decided to get up, a look upon their 
faces that indicated a desire for something new. The white one got up first 
her face alight with a smile, her tongue licking at the corner of her mouth. 
Her black sister joined her shortly, getting behind her naked form clutching 
her from behind, her hands roaming over the other female's naked body with 
enticing movements. She lingered at her breasts pushing her palms over her 
sister's sensitive nipples and pulling her closer into a French kiss of 
carnal desires.

The beauty of the scene before him startled the fox, two females enjoying 
each other in front of him, totally naked and both with dream like beauty to 
offer. His cock was screaming for attention now, the sight of the sexy 
females driving the male almost insane. All he could do was just sit there 
and suffer.

The one who was black as midnight gazed at the fox with selfish desire in 
her eyes. Her graceful hand roaming all over her sister's body, bringing 
forth a moan of pleasure from time to time. "Let's take him home sister 
dear! We always talked about getting a new pet. It appears to my eyes that 
he has just fallen into our lap here!"

The white one with the face of a diva responded only with a nod and a 
roaming hand. She brought forth a moan from her black sister as her 
wandering hand slipped between muscular legs, seeking the moist pleasure 
centre. Her other hand is brought up as a smile comes to her lips.

As the fox watches his captors a red light appears at the white females 
hand. The light grows in intensity until all he can see is the light. Then 
suddenly all he could see was the void.

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The bitch woke up to find herself in a little more comfortable position. But 
she was still chained. Her hands were held in slim gold manacles and held 
high over her head with a thin silver chain, which was fastened on a hook on 
the wall over the bed she was currently sitting in. She was still naked but 
she felt strangely clean as like if someone had cleaned her up? Gone was the 
feeling of his seed running down her thigh out of her hole.

The door opened with a silent screech and the wolf entered, a smile on his 
face as he viewed the collie sitting there on her beautiful bottom with a 
sad look on her equally beautiful face. He closed the door and looked her 
over a lump already forming in his pants. She was completely naked sitting 
on his bed with her back to the bed frame, her hands held in the air with 
the manacles, her feet on the other hand were not tied.

She started crying again when she saw the cruel wolf. Her face blushing and 
tears running down her cheeks. "Stay away from me!" She sobs in a futile 
attempt to drive him away.

The wolf only laughs and proceeds to undress in front of her. The wolf notes 
that the imp left her feet untied just like he wanted it. You see he enjoyed 
to play with his victims. He loved it when they could fight back but still 
it could not be a fair game, that was simple not as fun.

When the wolf approaches the frightened collie she screams and kicks at him 
as hard as she can her tears running freely the whole time. He evaded her 
kicks however easily and grasped her legs forcing his knee between her legs 
spreading them apart as she struggled and screamed at him. Soon both his 
legs were inside hers and there was nothing more that she could do. She 
tried a couple of times to kick him but he could easily evade it by sliding 
atop of her giving her muzzle a wet lick.

He stroked his hand firmly over her stomach a few times taking in the 
beautiful muscles of her flat stomach. His roaming hand soon found her naked 
breasts much to her dislike. He grabbed one of her firm breasts and squeezed 
it ungentle forcing a sob from her. The feeling of her silk like fur in his 
hand and the firmness of her nipple almost drove him mad. He did not go mad 
though but instead he decided to have some more of it. With his hand 
squeezing the nipple to his mouth he sucks on it the cries of the bitch 
music in his ears.

The bitch really doesn't like this attention and tries yet again to throw 
him of her but to no avail. The wolf is not even moved by her thrashing, 
only motivated.

His other hand wanders down to the middle of her spread legs and his finger 
is plunged into her with no warning as he continues to suck on her nipple 
with great urgency. Soon the bitch is moaning from the attention, both out 
of humiliation and pleasure of being violated like this. As he enters 
another finger into her spreading her hole with his fingers and pummelling 
them between her legs her hands struggle at the chains in a vain attempt to 
escape. The collie was getting very sensitive now and every touch brought 
her a orgasm even if she was forced to.

The wolf stops his sucking now and comes up from her breast to bring his 
fingers to his mouth where he sucks of all of her juices with great joy. He 
decides now after a quick look at the very fuckable bitch that his cock 
should get some attention. He brings up his already painfully hard member to 
the opening of her wet vagina rubbing it around for a while to lubricate it 
a little. Just to savour the touch of her sex he rubs his cock against the 
slit of her vagina not entering her just yet.

He realizes that it would be more comfortable to raise her rear in order to 
enter her. He reaches over the bed and gets to pillows sliding them under 
the wiggling buttocks of the collie. He then holds his member in level with 
the bitches tunnel and fantasizes about how it would feel to put it in. Then 
with a shove he enters her slowly intending to savour it this time, rather 
then having a quickie like last time.

Her pussy grips him though as the collie orgasms at the attention and he is 
pulled into her as she screams her lungs out. "Getting hot already my little 
bitch." The wolf says as he grabs her breast in his hand holding on to it 
fast. The bitch only replies with more tears.

The wolf is in heaven as the collie's pussy holds onto his cock with 
unbelievable force almost bringing him to orgasm immediately. He held on 
though despite the very lovely feeling of her pussy as it shuddered around 
his cock rubbing it back and forth as her muscles tightened and relaxed in 
turns.

As she loosens up he starts slowly to thrust into her his hips soon going at 
her fast as he finds the rhythm. The collie sobs as he reaches down to lick 
her face and her neck. His tongue wanders to her mouth and she tries to turn 
her face away. She is grabbed roughly though by the wolfs hand and her face 
is forced forward and held there, his other hand twists her nipple hard 
making her eyes water even more. "If you bite I will kill you!" The wolf 
says as he cups her cheeks with his hand hurting her before he invades her 
mouth with his tongue licking at the insides of her mouth. The whole time he 
continues to thrust into her roughly bouncing her back and forth against the 
bed frame, fucking her good.

He leaves her face covered in his saliva as he backs up and grabs her under 
the buttocks stopping his thrusting and bringing his cock half way out of 
the sobbing collie. It isn't over though the bitch realizes soon as he 
starts to shake her and bob her up and down with his hand. This movement 
brings him great pleasure as the bitches pussy massages his cock on every up 
and down movement of her body even if he was sitting in the missionary 
position and his cock only entered her about one inch at a time. But still 
it was very pleasurable, like a massage. Very good to make the sex last 
longer.

He grows tired of this after about twenty minutes, even if it must have 
seemed like an hour to the bitch. He takes hold of her legs and pushes them 
together after making her submit again. He holds them completely together 
and straight into the air making her tight hole even tighter then it really 
was.

Then with his grip tight he starts again to pound her pussy without mercy 
until he is almost to an orgasm. With another thrust into her he can feel 
the orgasm coming down on him so he slows down a little and forces himself 
to last a little longer fucking her with slow but deep strokes making as 
much contact as he could with her firm behind. He started to shake as he 
continued his slow thrusting coming in and out of her again each detail of 
her insides almost giving him an orgasm.

But then suddenly it happened. He could feel himself begin to loose control 
of his limps as suddenly a very powerful feeling of joy entered him like 
fire starting in his mind reaching his cock. His cock throb's and every 
movement of his hips as he continues his thrusting into her is almost 
painful as his cock is lost into her again and again even as his sperm 
starts to shoot into her hole.

He grabs her now hard hurting her as he pumps her full of his load still 
fucking her in the midst of his orgasm. But suddenly it is over and her 
stomach is filled with his seed. He thrusts all the way into her and falls 
onto her not intending to pull it out yet.

He lay like that for some time his member inside her gradually coming down 
as the orgasm was over. He gave her forehead a kiss as she cringed away in 
fear, sobbing and crying still, her tears running down her face.

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His eyes opened slowly, merely to encounter a red haze that lay over 
everything, the fox shook his head gently yet the colour red did not go 
anywhere. He shivered from the uncomfortable sensation, blinded and cold he 
now realized, his teeth rattling slightly in his mouth. He felt his naked 
back against cold stone, his hands held somewhere over his head in iron 
manacles that enveloped his hands by the passive and dull sensation of pain. 
The fox had obviously been held there for a long time, at least he thought 
so when he thought about the pain in his hands and more so that it was a 
numb pain, his hands numb all the way to his shoulders. He twitched his nose 
slightly, smelling the air, perfume, light trace of incense, and something 
else, something much stronger hit his nose, the smell of females in heat. 
The females were obviously holding him captive still, he thought as a slight 
feeling of nausea wavered in his stomach. He passed out again.

  *	*	*	*	*

The collie sobbed in pain as the manacles cut into her hands as he let her 
hang down from the chain, her feet dangling a few centimetres from the 
floor. She was very beautiful hanging like that, tears flowing down her face 
and her naked body swaying with the chain as she struggled, between her 
legs, juices from their previous sex were soaking her thighs. Her firm 
breasts were stretched over her frame as she was straightened out like that 
and her ass looked very fuckable to the wolf, so he decided to screw her 
from behind to begin with.

He got behind her and ran his hand between the cheeks of her ass exploring 
her behind. With the palm of his hand he cupped her buttocks in his hand 
stroking it and feeling a smile coming to his face as she squealed her 
protests. He ran his hand over the area where the two cheeks met and made 
his way all the way down to her pussy stroking her wet mound a little while 
his other hand stroked his hard cock. He positioned himself just behind her 
forcing her legs apart until he got into a comfortable position where she 
could not do much. His sensitive member was just millimetres from her 
swollen vulva now. With slow movements he rubbed the head of his cock 
against her pussy lips coating it with a little juice and working it to full 
size.

The bitch could not help but sob as she felt his meat entering her again, 
slowly inch by inch. When she was hanging like that she was in a very good 
position for him to fuck her in a standing up position. The only bright side 
of the matter she could find was that the manacles did not hurt her as much 
when he fucked her, since he supported her slightly, holding her up as he 
thrust into her.

He filled her again with a powerful stroke that brought a moan out from her 
lips and a throb from her pussy that erupted into a orgasm soon afterwards. 
He thrust into her again and was held in as she came, her scream echoing 
around the room.
"You like it ha, bitch." The wolf said as he violently thrust into her, 
hugging her body to him and stroking her breast as he pounded into her, his 
cock filling her pussy again and again.

The room echoed now with the sounds of her mournful moans and his cruel 
remarks as his pelvis went at her and his member violating her in the worst 
way. Tears ran freely down her body mixing in with the juices running down 
from her pussy as it was pounded without mercy. The wolf was now thrusting 
so hard that the whole room was filled with the slapping sound as his pelvis 
slapped her ass again and again as hard as he possible could taking her 
forcible as her screams and sobs of pain went unheard by all but the wolf, 
her face had the ever present tears as it was contorted into scowls as the 
pain of the rape raced through her and the chains dug into her hands.

The collie bitch cried out as the wolf grabbed her suddenly and pushed his 
tongue into her mouth seeking for her own pushing against it as he suddenly 
pumped his seed into her again his orgasm leading his hand to grab her 
breast to squeeze as the almost painful climax reached him. His cock 
throbbed and she was filled with his sperm. His other hand grabbed her waist 
pulling her to him as he came into her.

He pushed into her a few times before pulling out again. Leaving her hanging 
there as he sat down in a chair where he had a view of the collie's naked 
body. He got comfortable for a moment before saying, with a commanding 
voice.   "What is it imp?"

The little yet menacing looking imp fluttered out of the dark corner where 
he had been concealed before now. He hovered in the air before the wolf as 
if waiting for permission to talk, his face a mask of nervousness before his 
master.

"Out with it before I loose my patience the wolf says with a snarl, his face 
angry to the look, especially to the little imp.

"Forgive me sir for disturbing you in the middle of your, well game. But 
there is another female here and the men have seen it fit to present her to 
you as a gift.

The wolfs face is covered with a evil looking smile as his hands clench at 
the chair for a moment as he thinks. He soon returns his gaze to the imp. 
"Well what are you waiting for then imp? Bring her here! And you know how I 
like her!"

"Oh yes sir I know!" The imp says but is soon interrupted by the wolf.

"On the other hand I think I want to try something new this time. So imp 
surprise me this time!" The wolf says with newfound energy for evildoing.

"Leave it to me sir!" The imp says and is gone into thin air!

The wolf is left behind. As is the collie girl still hanging in the chain, 
her eyes red with tears as are her wrists blue from the manacles that cut 
into her skin. She has stopped her sobbing now, most of her spirit already 
surrendered to the wolf.

The wolf ignores her now letting her hang like he is not caring about how 
painful it must have been for her. His mind was only on the new girl that 
was being brought to him. His member that had been down for a time now was 
beginning to rise again at the thought of a new female to fuck.

His thoughts are cut of in his head when suddenly there is a snap in the air 
filled by a bright blue swirl the second time. This time there is no sign of 
the imp but in his stead there is the new female.

Before the wolf tied to a single pole in the middle of the room not far from 
where the collie is appears a frightened female. A thin but athletic black 
cat is tied with her back against the pole. This was obviously a warrior by 
the muscles in her legs and her stomach.

The wolf noted that she was tied so firmly that even if she struggled with 
all of her heart she didn't really move that much in place. This would be 
easy he thought as he noted the clever little gadget that the imp had used 
on her to make this even easier. Growing out of the pole was a stick in the 
form of the letter T. The end was pressed against the cat while her feet 
where tied to the base of the pole and her hands restrained behind her back. 
The final results where that she could hardly move at all and her waist was 
thrust forward allowing him easy access to her cunt.

"Syria!" The collie suddenly cries out as her tears return and then she 
can't form more words as she stares at the cat with sadness in her eyes.

"What is going on here Kuala?" The cat cries out not near to tears but still 
the wolf senses great fear in her voice.

"Oh how heart warming." The wolf says with a mocking voice as he gets up and 
approaches the collie while keeping his perverted gaze on the cat. With his 
gaze on her still he strokes the collies breast until she tries to pull 
away. He then gives the cat a lusty look as he slides a finger into the 
collie as he licks at her nipple.

"Stay away from her you arsehole!" The cat screams at him squirming in her 
ropes as she gives him a menacing look.

The wolf only laughs and notes that she is tied in a very sexy position that 
was really starting to make him horny. At the bottom of the pole there where 
two sticks here she could stand. He also noticed that they where pretty long 
in order to spread her legs.

"Oh I will stay away from her in a moment but at the moment we should get 
this young lady a better seat so she can observe as I fuck your brains out 
little pussy cat.!" The wolf says to the cat as he pulls the sobbing collie 
down from her chain.

"Fuck you! You bastard!" The cat yells at the wolf

"Trojan horse!"  The wolf says to thin air and is gifted by a single large 
object that appears before him. It is at first appearance a large triangular 
like tree object on legs. When looked at better it looks like a extra thick 
and long triangular. At it's top it comes together into a thin edge where he 
sits the collie after clasping her hands together behind her back.

The collie cries out as the thin edge pushes her pussy lips apart as her 
weight pushes down on her pussy and the edge pusses up against the sensitive 
skin inside of her inner lips. Her legs do not reach down to the floor as 
the wolf puts her down on this torture chair She shivers in pain as the edge 
pushes against her and her full weight sits on the thin edge with full view 
of the cat which gives her a sad look as the wolf walks away.

"Now you sit here and watch me fuck your friend." The wolf says as he walks 
to the cat with his eyes raping her body already as he takes of all his 
clothes before standing before her naked with his member already hard and 
ready.

"Get away from me you jerk." The cat screams with contempt before the wolf 
interrupts her as he presses himself to her.

"Now I'm really going to enjoy screwing a feisty little cat like you." The 
wolf says as he puts his member against her thigh not wasting any time on 
foreplay. Ignoring the screams and threats of the cat he reaches for a ball 
gag and pushes it roughly into her mouth after prying apart her lips. With 
her cries muffled and threats non existence the wolf wastes no time and 
pries her pussy lips apart with his fingers as he pushes his member against 
her lips.

The Cat cries out as he thrusts into her. A single tear of frustration runs 
down her cheek as she squirms to no avail. She moans a little as the warm 
feeling of his vast amounts of pre cum fill her hole lubricating her 
insides.

The wolf grabs her waist as he thrusts in to the hilt. He halts there to 
savour the cats insides. She moans slightly and he suddenly feels her pussy 
grasp at him as her juices start running. He pushes himself into her tight 
pussy a couple of times before stopping with his muzzle against her ear 
whispering. "You really like this don't you? My tight little fuck pussy!"

Each thrust was a effort for the wolf and almost painful. The pleasure was 
mixed in with slight pain as his member thrust her tight little cunt apart. 
She was really tight and was squeezing him hard as he started to pump her a 
little harder. He used powerful and hard strokes yet slow at the same time, 
really making contact with her body with each stroke.

For a long time he used this tactic and she never seemed to want to loosen 
up. Even came her brains out three times before loosening up for him. Not 
that he was complaining though as he fucked her.

He changed into using deep and slow strokes. Moving his member in and out of 
her while stroking her breasts with his hands and playing with her nipples 
with his fingers and mouth, her breasts where very pleasant. Not large, but 
a little small yet firm with well-endowed nipples that where heavenly to the 
wolfs tongue and fingers.

As the wolf continued to fuck the helpless cat he gazed back at the sexy 
collie where she sat on the Trojan horse her nectar flowing down the sides 
of the horse. This was the key to his orgasm as he suddenly found that it 
was near.

He licked at the cats face licking over her mouth and nose leaving a trail 
of his saliva all over. She tried to move away but was not able for her neck 
was fastened with a rope. It luckily did not cut of her breathing. He moved 
down to her breast as he realized that he was going to explode. And then it 
suddenly hit him!

Before he knew it he was shaking as immense pleasures coursed through his 
bodies and his seed ran through his cock and into the cat filling her with 
his cum. His member throbbed a couple of time and he could feel more spurts 
of cum go into her belly. He thrust a few times into her again his cock 
swimming in his own cum and hers as even more of his seed spurted out into 
her vagina. And then it was over and she was full of the white semen. There 
was not room for more of his seed in her pussy so some of it leaked out of 
her and down her thigh.

The cat screamed and cursed at him but to no avail. He just ignored her 
screams as he licked at her neck with his big sloppy tongue, his member 
still inside of the unwilling victim. Her mind where far from happy places 
when he stroked her nipple with one hand while the other explored her thigh 
and butt cheek.

The collie at the same time could do nothing as she sat on the Trojan horse, 
feeling a little dizzy from the pain the horse was causing her. Her eyes 
were red both from the tears and from the pain.

The wolf remained in the cat for about twenty to thirty minutes fondling her 
despite her cries of protest. After a moment he could feel his member waking 
up again and decided that he wanted more of the collie.

The collie is not pleased as she sees the wolf pull out of the cat and head 
for her once again. He walks up to her and without a word spoken pulls her 
of the horse and before she can even hope to struggle he pushes her 
forcefully down on the floor on her stomach. With her hand tied behind her 
back she cannot get up and kicking him was not going to be an option since 
he was already inside of her legs.

He puts both hands to her rear and pulls her up till her rump is poised in 
the air. Using one hand he positions himself at her entrance slicking his 
member a little with her juices before sliding it in.

He fucks her quite forcefully now as she is pushed back and forth by his 
thrusting. Not a single tear runs down her cheek this time for all her tears 
were just gone.

With many moans from the bitch and grunts from him the pace begins to 
quicken as his member thrusts into her again and again. At least once per 
second was it plunged in as he screwed her, as a bitch should be screwed? 
His hand wandered down to her breasts stroking at her nipples pulling on 
them each time she was bounced by his thrusts.

This time he looked like to be in a hurry and really jack hammered the bitch 
ignoring her moans of pain or the insults of the cat. He fucked her as hard 
and as fast as he could for the last two minutes until he could feel the 
climax coming.

As he felt it coming he pulled her ass as high as he could until he was in 
heaven and his juice filled her up, his honey running into the honey pot. 
Her pussy throbbing around him as his seed came in more streams straight 
into the bitches' hole.

*	*	*	*

As the fox came to the second time he felt his vision return gradually. He 
shook his head feeling a little sore on his forehead. He had been 
unconscious for a while, his head resting against a marmite pillar. His 
hands chained above his head fastened somewhere higher on the pillar where 
he couldn't reach it. His legs in return were chained to the base of the 
pillar somewhat away from his body. The result was a very painful pose, 
painful enough for him to pass out from the pain. He felt very 
disorientated.

He felt himself slip away for the third time. His hands pained him greatly 
and his head was spinning. He shook his head and recovered. He gazed around 
the room. He was in the middle of a circular like chamber. Four pillars 
stood there around the large room, shallow steps leading away from them to 
the middle of the chamber. There he was chained to the fifth pillar. The one 
who dominated the centre? He seemed to be in some sort of a pleasure room. 
All around him there were pillows and cushions of all sizes.

He shook his head again trying to clear his head. He didn't feel as sick 
this time as his vision came all the way to, yet he still felt very 
nauseated.

"Ah he is awake finally." Came a voice from behind the pillar. Out of the 
foxes vision range, after awhile both females from before walked around it 
and into his line of sight.

The fox strained against his chains as he saw them looks of despise appeared 
in his eyes. They were both naked he saw, not seeing it fit to put on any 
clothes. Still remained the look of lust in their eyes and the dominating 
look of possession passed to him by their gaze.

The white cat carried some object in her hands. As she approached the fox he 
could see it more clearly. It was a collar. A slim golden band made out of 
pure gold leather or rubber. Whatever it was he couldn't quite see. Yet 
still there was something to it that didn't quite catch the eye.

She came before him, her soft white fur etched with shadows cast from the 
many candles and torches littered around the room. At her side her ebon 
coloured sister smiled at the fox, her black fur almost blending in with the 
fluttering shadows thrown around by the dancing flames.

The fox felt terrible now, nausea creeping into his stomach, the chains, 
once cold now warm to his skin. With the warm feeling there was also the 
pain, blurring the warmth almost totally out of existence, weaving a pattern 
in the place of his head where pain was kept. Intricate weave of warmth 
turned into a blaring flame of heat morphing into agony after so many hours. 
The chains felt like torture at this point.

He tilted his head upwards as far as he could make it, an invisible hand 
pulling against his head as he tried to gaze up. He strained against it as 
long as he possible could in his weakened state. Sweat ran down his feverish 
brow as his eyes tried vainly to focus on the two females before him. The 
image in front of him distorted, and blurry from time to time as his vision 
came in and out of focus.

The dark hued cat woman placed a finger gently under his chin, her gaze on 
his eyes. She studied him for a while before letting his head down. She 
smiled tenderly at the fox, a mother like care in her eyes, purple orbs 
gazing at him until he could not take it anymore and his neck gave way to 
exhaustion.

"Feel the pain little fox. Feel how the hard steel of the manacles digs into 
your skin, how your hands seemingly threaten to pull out of their sockets, 
the numbness that weaves it's pattern all over your body yet not strong 
enough to scare the pain away." She said, her hand stroking gently along his 
neck, her fingers dragging softly along his white furred neck. Her hand 
continued to tenderly run over his neck her gaze inviting to the poor fox.

Tell me little one! Are you feeling nauseous?" She asked, her white sister 
standing behind her not uttering a word, her eyes on the fox, a look of lust 
in her eyes.

The female's words fell silent on the fox's ears. He heard them however yet 
he preferred in his stubbornness not to answer, a look of defiance in his 
grey eyes. He pulled his head up with much difficulty and managed to rest it 
against the hard pillar, his eyes on her defying her a look of hatred 
emanating from his whole being, oblivious to the hand on his sweat soaked 
glistening neck.

She merely smiled at him, a crooked smile that was not inviting but rather 
alarming to the foxes senses. Her hand was still on his neck not moving at 
all, his neck before her exposed and open to her cruel ways. Her sister gave 
him a concerned look, standing behind her sister emitting this look to him 
as if to let him know that he did something terribly wrong.

He felt fear creep into his heart feeling so very exposed, hanging they're 
before them so very naked, his life in their hands. The beautiful yet 
dangerous female with her hand on his neck her claws even though they were 
sheeted at the moment could take his life whenever she saw fit. That smile 
did little to ease his worries, strangely attractive yet he wondered if 
there was any expression that made this female look ugly, the smile was also 
the fore comer of something and before he knew it he found out just what 
that was.

The hand continued to stroke him gently, tender movements that brought him 
pleasure even if it was against his will. Her hand encircled his neck now 
her fingers stretching out over his windpipe a tender smile playing upon her 
lips now.

"It is your choice little fox whether we bring you pleasure or pain, but in 
the end we do what we like! I have been bringing you pleasure now little fox 
and yet you did not answer my question!" She says with little anger hinted 
in her voice, only firmness and strict texture could be heard in her 
meaning.

Her thumb began to push at his windpipe, slowly but surely, cutting his air 
of gradually. He tried to struggle against her yet he couldn't for there was 
nowhere to go, he could simply not move. He quickly found that he could not 
breath, his lungs struggling for air yet none could be transferred through 
his blocked windpipe.

The black cat merely watched him with emotionless eyes her gaze on his 
desperate eyes, her finger digging into his windpipe. "When I ask you a 
question slave you will answer immediately!" She remarked with a firm voice 
as the fox struggled against her hand to no avail.

He started to panic now, tears running down his face. He struggled against 
her, feeling hysterical, his need for air getting more desperate by the 
minute. She had been holding so long now he thought as he thrashed around 
gasping for air that did not come his hands straining against the chains 
that held him. She is going to kill me! He thought, his mind desperate and 
afraid the terror so great now it threatened to tear him apart.

She closed her eyes for a while, the gesture bringing more terror into the 
victim's heart. After a while she let go, the fox coughing and gasping for 
air. Her hand was still firm on his neck, the thumb against his windpipe a 
constant reminder of her ability to cut his air again.

Her sister cast a sympathetic glance to the fox. She smiled tenderly at him 
and walked towards him, her stride majestic as was the look upon her 
beautiful face. She came to a stop at his side, leaning slightly against the 
pillar her body close to his. She relaxed in this position standing face 
forward against the pillar, her white furred beautiful face on his shoulder 
resting against him. She pushed herself against the pillar her white furred 
chest pushing against the firm cold stone, her hands hugging it, one of 
those nimble limps stroking gently over his stomach. She flashed him a smile 
full of white fangs, her green eyes staring at him as her slick wet tongue 
flashed at his ear.

The ebon coloured sister remained in front of the fox. She flashed him a 
smile of her own, her naked form pressing against him suddenly her arms 
wrapping around him, her face just inches away from his own. "If you do what 
we tell you fox then we will be gentle!" Her hand came to rest on his cheek 
stroking him gently, a friendly look on her face as she asked. "Now I ask 
you again slave! Are you feeling nauseous?"

"Yes." The fox simple answered, to afraid to say anything else, yet he felt 
secure and somehow glad to please the cat. He gazed at her looking for a 
reaction.

She smiled at his words, her eyes blazing with care, her purple eyes gazing 
gently at him as she kissed his cheek tenderly. "Good boy." She said and 
reached her hand down to gently rub his crotch. Her hands roaming over his 
privates as her sister kept licking his ear.

The fox got lost in their warm touches after a while, his mind in a state of 
bliss where there seemed to be no escape, each mere touch of their hands or 
their tongues sending wave after wave of pleasure through his body. His 
thoughts suddenly wandered over to his mission at hand, and with it he felt 
this coursing emotions of wrongness. What he was doing was wrong and even if 
he liked it, it was still wrong.

He suddenly struggled against his captors straining against the UN breaking 
chain, blood leaking down from his torn hands. He shouted almost at the top 
of his lungs, desperation coursing through his soul. "Let me go! I must save 
my friends."

The white female ignored him completely her tongue keeping to it's attention 
roaming over his ears and licking inside, sending shivers of pleasure 
through the fox as she licked on him, her naked form pressed against him, 
his knee between her parted legs, his skin against her throbbing wet sex.

Her sister on the other hand gently grabbed both sides of the male's head 
and brought his sight in line with her own, her eyes gazing deep into his. 
"Don't worry about your friends they were taken by our friend, they are in 
good hands, and as for you. You are now ours and it is best for you to start 
accepting it."

The white cat as if reading the foxes mind passed over the collar she had in 
her hands to her sister, giving her a affectionate smile before returning to 
licking the fox's ears, her hand stroking at his stomach and the growing 
erection between his legs.

The black furred sister brought the collar before the foxes eyes, her own 
gazing into his. He tried to say something but was interrupted by a finger 
that was brought to his lips and a look from her eyes that told him to be 
silent. He said nothing, merely gazed at her, his body trembling from fear 
and exhaustion. "Shh..." She murred at him, firm yet gentle looks on her 
face stills the remaining dominant look in her purple eyes.

He was close to tears now, a single wet trail apparent on his face left by a 
single tear running down his cheek. He gazed at her with pleading eyes, his 
young naïve mind not coping with the situation at hand.

She gazed at him with emotionless eyes and leaned in, her tongue catching 
the tear on his face, licking it of. She leaned back again and studied him 
better. He was young she realized and very afraid, a wild thing used to it's 
freedom, reduced to a child as it is taken away. She smiled at him and her 
gaze turned sweet and tender, a look of care in her otherwise harsh face.

"You where a virgin before we took your body weren't you boy?" She asked him 
with a sweet melody of a voice, her hand on his cheek stroking him gently as 
her eyes studied him with a gentle gaze.

"Please." He begged. "I just want to go home." He said with a pleading 
voice, the word home coming out as a sob the tears running down his face 
freely now, his will gone and his emotions suffocating him.

The gentle look on her face faded somewhat now and the harsh, firm look from 
before blended in and her hand returns to hover before his neck. She planted 
her lips gently on his and kissed him, nibbling on his lips tenderly with 
her own as suddenly without warning her claw darts out of it's sheath and 
cuts a long yet shallow cut on his neck.

He whimpers from the pain tears running down his face, he is crying now 
without limitation his tears running freely in silver streams down his face 
landing in little droplets on the female's breasts. The sobbing sounds from 
his mouth fall against her lips as she tenderly continues to kiss him as if 
to offer support.

"Please." He begs her with a desperate broken down excuse of a voice. 
"Please don't hurt me?" He cries the sounds riveted by his sobs yet falling 
on deaf ears. The cut at his neck really burned. The cut shallow and really 
not serious but was none the less very painful, a little amount of blood 
leaking down his neck, some of it mingling into the cats fur as she pressed 
against him.

She grabbed his chin harshly with her slender arm, lifting his face up to 
meet her eyes. Her gaze was firm yet kind, a meaning and demand behind it. 
In her other hand she still held the collar, resting against his hip, the 
strange leathery like fabric warm against his skin.

"Now what did I say before?" The cat said, her hand hurting him, holding him 
tight her fingers digging into his skin, her eyes fast and un breaking on 
his, burrowing into his soul.


The fox whimpers from the pain trying without success to hold away the flow 
of tears that ran from his eyes, feeling so small and insignificant before 
her, her gaze as well as her hand torturing him. He is quick to reply, his 
fear and loneliness pushing his words forward.

"That I should answer you!" He said sobbing in her grasp, his tears running 
over her fingers and his body shaking from fear.

At his side the white female stood, caressing him and soothing him. Her 
white form against him, purring, her hands going for his own her grasp so 
warm to him as her sister tormented him.

The ebon colour female gave him a friendly smile this time, a gentle look on 
her face yet again. She stroked his cheek affectionately soothing the 
trembling fox.

"Yes. Good boy. Now do you want to answer your mistress?" She said with a 
sly smile playing upon her lips, her hand at his cheek a finger stroking at 
the side of his mouth.

The fox felt himself more awkward then he had ever been before as a crimson 
blush spread over his face. He felt utterly humiliated as he nodded 
silently, not daring to withhold his reply yet at least he would not honour 
her with a verbal reply, he thought as he turned his head to the side.

She merely muttered "Good," Her lips suddenly at his neck licking painfully 
with a rough tongue at his cut, her saliva making the burning sensation 
increase as she lapped up his blood, suckling gently on the cut before 
easing away.

The fox could not hold back the tears, his emotions of fear creeping into 
his heart, gnawing at it until his body was shaking, shivering and trembling 
from fear. He did not dare to pull on the chain for the white cats hands 
where on his and she would surely notice, thus he tried to beg some more.

"Please I wanna go home." He pleaded with tear filled eyes, the tears still 
dripping of his face, the words falling from his mouth pleading and 
desperate.

She merely chuckled at his words, bringing the collar up to his face. She 
kissed and nibbled on his neck for a while before without ceremony fastening 
the collar on his neck.

"This is your home my pet, and we are your family!" She said and fastened 
the clasp, securing the collar to his neck.

Her white sister only smiled and held his hand tight, squeezing it 
reassuringly. Gazing at him, their new pet!

End of chapter one.

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