Destroying Yogi

Story by DollGirl on SoFurry

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Night fell on Jellystone Park. The breeze blew and the sky was clear.

Ranger Jones smirked as he got up and went to the bear's cave. He knew just how to break the spirit of a bear like him. He'd done it many times and it worked like a charm.

Besides, all bears were vicious animals in his eyes....ever since he got mauled by one so long ago and ended his Army career.

He went into the cave that Yogi shared with a small cub. He went over and clamped his hands around the bear's muzzled startling him awake. "Not one word Bear or I'll kill that little brat of yours! You do as I say and I might go easy on you!"

Yogi glared a bit at him but nodded. The muzzle of a gun got him up and moving.

Once out of the cave Jones shoved him against the side and cuffed the bears paws in front of him.

Yogi tried to fight back but knew the law. He hurt the human he'd be immediately killed. He winced as the gun dug into his back.

"Open our mouth Bear!"

Yogi reluctantly did as he was told. Booboo's life was in danger.

He would make SURE Ranger Smith heard about THIS!

Jones used Yogi's tie to lead him deep into the forest. He stopped at a tree with low thick branches and a box that sat nearby. He reached into the box and pulled out a rope before tying the bear to a branch that was just high enough for Yogi to be standing with his arms above his head. He then took off the bear's hat, collar, and tie so he now stood naked.

Yogi just glared at him in anger and hate. A slight bit of fear went up and down his spine as he realized he was in for a long and possibly painful night.

Jones smirked wickedly as he reached it the box and pulled out a whip. He grinned at the wide eyed fear in Yogi's eyes and the struggle to escape.

A sharp smack across the face ended that. He looked down to avoid eye contact.

Jones leaned in close to the bear. "I told Ranger Smith that I would break you...I just never told him how. He told me not to be too rough on you but...by the time he finds you in this state I'll be long gone."

Yogi felt his heart break knowing just what this would do to his human friend. He shut his eyes now knowing exactly what was about to happen to him now.

Yogi yelped in pain as the first strike from the whip hit his back. He continued to cry out behind the gag as he was hit several more times. It stopped for a second before it began again on his front. By now he had tears falling from his eyes and his cries and roars got weaker.

Jones stopped and smirked at the beaten bear. He then went over to the box and pulled out a cock ring. He went back to Yogi's front and began rubbing the bear's hidden sheathe.

Yogi's eyes widened in horror as he tried to move away. He gasped when Jones grabbed his sheathe and jerked causing his limp member to come out. Jones then slipped the vibrator on it and turned it on. He watched in satisfaction as the bear's cock grew to an impressive size.

Jones smirked as he himself undressed revealing his own cock already up and ready to go.

Yogi looked at him with pleading eyes....pleading for him to stop....

It would not come apparently.

Jones got behind Yogi and positioned himself behind the bear. He smirked. "You are a bad bear and deserve to die! You are worthless! Low! Nobody wants you!"

The words stung worse than the wounds and Yogi allowed his tears to fall. Maybe he was right.

He whimpered and ROARED in pain when Jones entered into his tail hole. He prayed to the Great Spirits for this to stop! Death looked more welcome now then it did ever before!

The painful cries and roars were music to Jones's ears as he thrusted in and out repeatedly.

Finally he emptied his load into the abused tail hole which created even MORE agony for the poor bear.

At the same time the pain made Yogi orgasm but it was not the wonderful release that it normally felt like. It was full of nothing but pain.

The man reached up and untied the bear from the branch and watched satisfied as he collapsed on the ground.

He got in front of him tilted his chin up to look at him. He smirked at the broken brown eyes that looked back at him. "Now you will please me. If you bite down on me I will kill that little cub of yours! Understood?"

Yogi gulped and nodded.

"You say nothing! Keep quiet Bear."

The gag was taken off of his mouth and in its place was the limp cock of the human. He took the hint and started licking and sucking it making it hard once more. He winced as Jones gripped his hair and yanked.

"Faster! Harder!"

Yogi obeyed as Jones thrust into his mouth digging himself down Yogi's throat.

Yogi gagged for a moment before continuing his job.

It took some time but Jones grunted as he came in Yogi's mouth causing it to ooze out of his mouth and drip down his fur.

Jones pulled out and smirked at the now broken bear. He then went and got redressed.

Jones tied him back up on the branch and took out a cat of nine tails that had glass and small rocks attached to it. He smacked it against the bear letting it wrap around him. He then yanked it away taking flesh with it causing Yogi to ROAR in pain! He raised it to do it once more...

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"

He turned around to see Ranger Anderson...VERY pissed off with a gun in his hand.

Jones made to run but was caught by two more rangers and arrested before being taken to the station and locked up.

Anderson ran over to Yogi and assessed the damage. He gently got him down and uncuffed him before laying him on the ground. "Yogi? Yogi Bear can you hear me?"

Yogi looked at him with tears in his eyes. "Tell Mr Ranger...I'm sorry..."

"Shhh...we'll get you help Yogi I promise."

He radioed for an ambulance and Yogi passed out from the pain.

The first thing he felt when he awoke was a hand in his paw and the sound of a heart monitor.

"Yogi? Yogi its me Ranger Smith. Can you wake up for me?"

Yogi opened his eyes and looked at familiar worried blue eyes of Ranger Smith. "S-sir?"

John Smith winced at the weak voice. When he had first heard the news he had seen red he was so infuriated and once he had beaten the shit out of Jones that anger turned to sadness and fear for his friend.

He had a feeling that the next suicide scheme would be an actual attempt.

Yogi Bear...the high spirited bear with a heart of gold was now broken beyond repair.

And there was nothing he nor anyone else could do to save him.