The Compound
Silence and darkness were suddenly replaced with noise and light. Pain erupted in her muzzle as she awoke with a start, trying to back away and blinking in the brightness. Her back was pressed against the cold metal bars of the cage where she had passed out. She cringed as a gloved hand reached in and slapped her across the cheek once more.
"Good. This one's finally awake." The voice of the man was unkind and he fixed the red panda girl with a stare full of unbridled loathing. "Filthy half-breeds think they can get away with living in our town, eh? Not while I'm in charge. Toss her in the pen with the rest of them. Maybe they'll tear her to pieces and save us the trouble of feeding them."
A pair of gloved hands reached towards her once more and seized her tightly. She squirmed and fought, but the man was just too strong. She felt a prick in her arm as a needle was inserted, cool liquid entering a vein. Her head started to swim and she felt somewhat faint, barely aware of the sounds of a gate being opened, or the pain that shot through her as she was tossed unceremoniously into the dirt. She raised her head weakly, dark spots dancing across her vision as she heard the bolt sliding into place again, losing the battle with unconsciousness as she slipped into a dreamless sleep.
She awoke with a start several hours later, aware of the cold around her and the pain in every part of her body as she peered at her surroundings, hazy in the early dawn light. She sat up, blinking away the grogginess of the tranquilizers and trying to piece together where she was and how she got there. She vaguely remembered the night before, sneaking out of the house as she always did to scrounge for food in the human city. Last night had been different. She had been careless. They had been waiting for her with nets and tranquilizer darts, hauling her away somewhere once they had overpowered her.
She shook her head, which felt like it was full of cotton, rewarded with only a dull throbbing pain. She groaned and lay her head back down.
It had been years since the first human-animal hybrid was born, a product of science and a chance genetic mutation that allowed interspecies mating. Humanity was not ready for such a thing though and hybrids were forced to live on the fringes of society, hiding in shadows from the humans. Most humans simply regarded them as subhuman mutants, but others took it further, actively hunting them and locking them away. As artificially created beings, they were not given the same rights as humans and being captured or sold into slavery was a very real threat in each passing day.
She pulled herself up to a sitting position, ignoring the aching protest of her muscles. How could she have been so stupid? She should have never taken it for granted that the humans hadn't noticed food going missing. She was fairly certain that the humans couldn't have tracked her back to her hideout and that her friends were still safe, but that didn't help the heavy knot of dread in her stomach.
After a few more minutes, the panda girl managed to pull herself to her feet, still feeling a little dizzy. She peered around at what seemed to be a large enclosure, fenced in on all sides by electrified chain link complete with razor wire. Towards the far end of the enclosure, a row of simple huts stood like silent sentinels in the early light. There are a few sparse plants spread throughout, each one looking as though it was clinging to life with the very last of its strength. A pool of water stood nearby and she managed to bend down and drink from it, hoping it is as clean as it looks. Thirst quenched, she sat down by a small tree nearby, soon falling asleep once more.
She awoke sometime later, distantly aware that she is not in the same place that she had fallen asleep. She looked around in the dim light, recognizing that she must be in one of the huts she had seen earlier. She moved to stand, falling back down on her backside with a thump. Her paws have been bound together with a thick cord and she was naked. She squirmed with all her might, only managing to knock herself over onto her side as a shadow fell over her.
She looked up fearfully, at first expecting another human. Instead, her gaze fell upon a striking grey wolf hybrid. He wore nothing but a plain brown loincloth, his fur stained and smeared with dirt and something else that looks like blood.
"You're like me?" she asked timidly.
The wolf only bared his teeth at her. "You do not speak unless I speak to you, slave." He snarls.
The red panda instinctively recoiled at being spoken to so harshly, curling up into a small ball and expecting him to lash out at her or even kick her. He did no such thing, however, and she relaxed just a little.
"Looks like you're the newest addition to our little family," said the wolf, grinning. "It's been a long time since we've had such a pretty young thing in our midst. What's your name?"
"My name is Spix. Who are you? What is this place?"
Like lightning, the wolf's footpaw connected with her midriff, knocking the air from her. "You will address me as sir when you speak and you will not ask questions. You will be told what you need to know when you need to know it. If you do not do as you are told, we will kill you."
The wolf paced around behind her, looking over her small form. She was lithe and thin, her rusty orange fur looking soft and touchable. It really had been a long time since he'd found such a female. The wolf licked his lips. "This place is known as the Compound. Any hybrids that get caught by the humans get locked in here. We're left to fend for ourselves. We scrounge for whatever food we can find and whatever pleasure we can find. When we can't find either of those things, we take it."
His paw found its way down to her tail, petting down the soft fur. His fingers suddenly clenched around the tail and yanked her rear upwards, the other paw coming down on her rump cheek with a firm slap. "I'm quite going to enjoy you, slut. If you do what I say, maybe I'll make it enjoyable for you, too. If you try to bite me or hurt me though, I promise I'll make your time here a living hell."
Spix looked up at him with confusion and fear, cringing at being called a slut. She looked fearfully to the door and then back to the wolf as his dark form loomed over her. His paw moved to his loincloth and unfastened it, letting it fall away and revealing his sheath. He reached down and grabbed a pawful of her hair, yanking her up to the level of his crotch. "Get to work. Remember what will happen if I feel teeth..."
The panda shivered, blushing hard as her muzzle was forced into the crotch of the wolf, the smell of musk filling her nose. She kept her lips tightly closed, refusing to cooperate until she felt the sharp claws digging into her neck. She squeezed her eyes shut tight and slowly opened her mouth, letting her tongue slip out to lick tentatively at the sheath. It tasted like it smelled. Musky. It had probably been some time since the wolf had bathed. She listened to his low growls of approval as the red tip of his cock started to slide from hiding.
"Such a good little slut. You're even better at this than I imagined. Go on and get me nice and wet. It'll make the next part easier." He grinned at her, though she couldn't see it, her eyes only taking in the short fur of his crotch as she followed his orders..
She ran her tongue gently along that emerging tip, shivering lightly. As her lips wrapped around the wolf's shaft, she felt strong paws against her head, sharp claws pricking at her skin and holding her in place as his hips started to buck into her muzzle. She let out a squeak of dismay as eight inches of wolf meat were forced into her maw, the tip brushing against the back of her throat. She fought the advance, pulling her muzzle back off of the cock. The wolf met this with a growl, closing his fingers in around her throat as his claws broke the skin, thin trickles of blood seeping into her fur.
Spix gasped and squealed, going very still as she felt the pressure on her neck and opening her mouth obediently, nearly gagging as the wolf crammed his whole length back inside of her muzzle, her throat giving small spasms around the invading length. He moaned loudly, warm splashes of pre spurting onto her tongue. With a low growl, he slammed his hips forward hard, his member throbbing firmly as he started to cum, thick seed filling her muzzle and spraying straight down her throat. He pulled out at the last moment, making sure the last of his cum hit her square in the face. "When I'm finished with you, the scent of cum will attract others, possibly less civil than I am. However, I'm not finished with you yet."
The red panda bit her lip and shuddered, repulsed by the feeling of slimy cum smeared into her fur and by being treated in such a manner. She fixed him with a look of hatred as his paw grasped her by the tail, hoisting her back end into the air and positioning himself behind her. "Now here's the reason I told you to get me nice and wet, panda slut." He grins widely, dragging his tip along the curve of her sex lips to nestle in against the snug pucker of her tail hole.
Spix's eyes went wide as she felt that thickness pressing in against her in an unexpected place and she squirmed hard, her ears lowering flat to her head. Her tail tried to cover herself, but the wolf was holding it tightly above her. "Please, not there!" She begged.
The wolf just growled, giving her tail a hard tug. "I don't think that a slave such as you has any say in the matter." He grinned wider and pressed his hips forward, digging his fingers into her hip fur. There was a small amount of resistance and then the wolf felt his member sliding into the tight warmth of her backside. He shivered and bucked his hips against her hard, working that thick shaft all the way in with just a few thrusts. "Such a tight little slut you are. It's going to be fun stretching you out and watching you drip cum everywhere."
Spix groaned loudly as she felt that slick shaft invading her, trying to clench tight and keep him out, but the wolf was far stronger and she soon found herself impaled on his thick cock. She shuddered, feeling an uncomfortable fullness as her insides shifted to accommodate the wolf's throbbing maleness. She grit her teeth hard as those powerful hips started to rock against her smaller body, feeling his heavy balls swinging forward and hitting the folds of her sex and that large shaft filling her rear.
She could feel her face burning with shame and embarrassment as the large male rocked her body. She clenched her paws tightly, digging her blunted claws into her own palms and feeling as though her face couldn't possibly hog any more of her blood without her passing out. She closed her eyes tight and shivered, trying to think of anything to distract her from what was happening. Instead, she felt two sets of sharp claws tear down her back, leaving behind matching crimson streaks in her fur. "You don't sound like you're having a very good time. Maybe you should try to sound more convincing?"
The red panda yelped and whimpered miserably as she felt those claws on her back, leaving trails of fire in her skin. She nodded obediently, forcing out a low moan as that cock drove unceasingly into her tender rear. She continued to moan, shivering occasionally and listening to the wolf's soft growls of pleasure. After what seemed like an eternity, she felt the wolf get closer to her, his body pressed tight over her shoulder. She sensed his hot breath in her ear, panting raggedly as his growing knot kissed at her backside. She heard a growl, feeling teeth sink into her shoulder while the knot was forced deep inside of her, causing a shriek of surprise and pain.
The wolf bucked his hips forward one more time, as hard as he could muster, feeling the tip of his cock rubbing along her walls as he came hard. His member throbbed, each pulse sending ropes of hot seed deep into his thrall. He stays there for a moment, draining his balls into the panda's warm depths before roughly pulling out of her. His knot comes free with a soft squelching sound, warm cum running from her stretched pucker and down her thighs. He grins, looking over his handiwork. "Not bad, not bad...if you always perform like that, I might even keep you. I haven't decided yet, though. I think maybe I should let some of the others have a go at you first. For now, I suggest you get some sleep. You're going to need to be well-rested for what I've got in mind for you tomorrow."
Spix sighed miserably. Her back burned and her ass was sore and dripping with seed. She curled up into a ball, hugging her arms around herself as best she could, eventually falling into a fitful sleep, trying to forget the horrors of the day and not to dream about the things the Compound still had to offer her.