Horror!!!

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There are many people who will write horror but have no interest in indulging in what they write about. This is the same with this story.

At no time do I subscribe the actions of rape, torture, or murder except as purely a mental exercise when writing.

That being said - this a NOT for the faint hearted. May your dreams be pleasant ones :)


The grey wolf sat on the park bench overlooking the river. The brilliant sunset with all of it's rainbow hues were lost on him, if a passer by were to look at the handsome muscular frame, tall ears and strong muzzle they would have also seen a expression so out of place in the setting.. the look of Horror.

Agent Dan Peters of the DEA, head of his class, holder of 3 degree's in law enforcement and newly married with a child on its way was not the same person that was sitting here. His rise through the ranks and brilliant strategies on the war against drugs brought him to notice from his enemies - the first attack against cost him his wife and mentally scarred his 3 year old daughter where she would never see him as a father again.. Only her beloved Uncle Dan. Fortunately Dan's parents were still alive and took care of her.

But it was the events of the past three weeks that held his thoughts so captive.

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RN423T was a drug that was developed by the Army that had the effect of temporarily disconnecting the feral side of a fur from it's civilised side. The idea being that a small dose of this would make a more instinctive better fighter in lupines and pack orientated felines. Unfortunately it also had a side effect of releasing the feral bestial side of the mating instinct and so was dropped. At least legally.

Quinson was a genius.. biochemist with several degrees and could have done much good in the world except that he was not interested in that. When he first joined the mob as a drug maker he was able (with the help of often unwilling subjects) fully utilise his chemical knowledge to making newer and better 'kicks'. When Dan raided and killed the mob's heads in a spectacular and well publicized operation Quinson was able to fill the vacuum from lowly chemist to the head of a powerful organisation. In repayment for Dan's help he killed Dan's wife.

Quinson had modified RN423T and enhanced it's sexual characteristics so that any fur could take a tab - being only a trace of the powerful chemical - and be a rampant stud for an whole night.. Sadly a higher dose had a prolonged effect and could disconnect reason from form and make even the most passive fur into a sex crazed rapist. And for this he was now hunted with a passion by the DEA.

Following a lead Agent Dan had taken his team into Quinson's primary lab with the hope of shutting down his operation only to find that it was a trap.. Dan's team was trapped and killed by gas and Dan had been captured and forever changed by the events that followed.

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Dan came around to find himself strapped to a vertical frame. His arms and legs secured and a support under arms stopped him from falling. A faint breeze around his sheath and sack told him he was naked.

A slithering sound behind him brought Quinson into view - the King Cobra followed his feral cousins in their size, intelligence and cold-bloodedness in all regard.

"Dan.. Dan.. Why do you continue to try and cause me trouble " Quinson hissed pleasantly "If you were a little more reasonable then we could have a much more pleasant and tolerable time in our mutual existences." "You know I cannot do that Quinson - My job is to stop the drugs and that includes it's sources. What happened to my team?" "Dead.. All dead.. My mole gave you exactly the information that I wanted you to hear. Infact that lab has not been used for 6 months or more.. I've found a small country who's lack of morals coupled with their avarice has offered me a place to stay and run my operations from.. For a small fee of course which is well within my projected estimates so after today I will no longer be on these shores to trouble you.. But - in appreciation to our long working relationship I would be amiss in not giving you a little farewell gift and party. Maxwell - if you could"

Maxwell - Quinson's second in command chemist came into view with a IV bag an needle..

"Torture.." Dan spat "How Crude.."

"Why no " Maxwell smiled "We have Nothing but your best health in mind.. In fact this bag contains nothing more than Proteins, Glucose, and an extract form the Japanese Giant Hornet which has been proven to give runner's and other athletes extended endurance." as he hooked up the back and put the needle in a place where Dan's teeth could not get hold of it.

Dan shuddered as a warm glow started to filter through his tired muscles.. Maybe Maxwell was right and the danger was not in the drip but else where.

"But " Quinson smiled "This little party trick but cause a different reaction " and produced a large syringe filled with a viscous greenish fluid "Concentrated RN423T.. but with my own personal twist to it. I added in a few peptides and swapped some Ionic bonds.. I won't bore you with the details but this is easier to make, more potent, and only effects the sexual responses. About 0.5ml is enough to give a stallion a raging libido for a week. I wonder to 60ml will do to a wolf" and then proceeded to inject the contents into the IV bag.

Dan has during his work been exposed to tiny doses of the drug - so that recruits could spot the telltale signs and get to an antidote and so within a couple of seconds he felt the disconnection from his instincts, that and the heat that was now pulsing through his groin and making his sheath tighten around his swelling organ.

"Well - Dan.. I am impressed - I had heard that wolves were well endowed but you certainly prove that point.. Although I prefer females of my own kind.. your scent " and his flicked his tongue "is quite alluring.. Maxwell - remind me to see about pheromone research of lupines later"

Dan grimaces with the penile constriction until Maxwell grasped his sheath and pulled it back fully exposing the wolf's rampant erection.

"Now Dan.. Just one more thing until we start the show " and Quinson sprayed something into Dan's nostrils..

With a start Dan growled and thrust forwards - his penis jetting s spurt of precum. "Ah perfect - female mating scent - yes your all primed and ready."

Manovering the frame they opened a partition to reveal a operating bed with stirrups and a small shrouded form that sobbed beneath. Also present were camera's, light, and some grinning henchmen.

"Dan.. Let me introduce the other party to this show.." Quinson grinning and pulled of the sheet with a flourish.

A sobbing female cub of 6 years old look up fearfully "Unn.. Uncle Dan.. Whats' Happening"

"NO.." Dan rasped.. Not this.. you cannot make me.. Julie.. Close your eyes.. Please.. Close you eyes"

"Oh yes - the RN423T will make your body rut and rut.. and all you can do is watch from within.. and just so that everyone will know who you are this " and he hung Dan's badge around Dan's neck plainly in view.

The henchmen moved Dan's frame closer to the bed so that his hips were positioned next to his daughters outstretched legs. Then Maxwell grasped his penis and tilted it down to point it at the prepubescent opening

"Uncle Dan.. Uncle Dan.. Why are you looking at me like that and why is your thing so red and swollen.. Uncle Dan" But all the cub saw was the glazed feral expression in her beloved uncle's eyes.

They all backed away except Maxwell "Lights.. Camera.. Action" Someone somewhere turn on some cheesy music and positioned the camera where Dan's tip just brushed the young folds.

"Nuuuuu No...." Dan snarled trying to fight it but another quick spray or pheromones from Quinson caused his hip to thrust and he speared the young flesh.

"Un... DANNNN.. It hurts.. It Hurts.. Please STOP" Julie cried as Dan pressed deeper - feeling the resistance of the virginal passage and then with a snarl he humped and tore through the hymen - hilting himself and then proceeded to batter himself mercilessly into the tight passage.

Dan tried to look away but his feral side was now totally concentrated on the slender form before it. The initial screams of pain and terror now merged into a fast stattaco "Ugh.. Ughh.. Uggh" as the womb was jerked upwards against the diaphragm.

There was the smell of blood too that also excited that part of him - the rhythmic thuds now also included a squelching when the young flesh tore and bled beneath the furious assault.

The wolf - reaching for his first climax shoved harder trying to press his growing knot into the constricting passage - he growled and snarled - twisting his hips for more effect and then with a lunge he forced the swelling bulge deep inside - pressure of that causing a back spray of blood over his loins.

The cub beneath barely had a chance to whimper as her internals tore apart - the cervix already ripped open by the first thrusts tore further and his pointed tip already battering the end of the uterus penetrated and burrowed into the abdominal cavity - mashing guts, kidneys, anything in it path.

He was tieing now - his knot lodged within the pelvis like a huge plug, almost eviscerating her when he drew back and when he thrust back in the outline of his engorged member was clearly visible through the thin fur of her belly.

Finally with a lunge that almost tore the straps holding her down the wolf climaxed - howling through the first set of groin wracking spasms he sprayed his seed, the lunge also fortunately finished the cub as although blood loss had taken its toll - the diaphragm ripped, the aorta tore, and the lungs ruptured. Now Dan could see the true damage of his feral side - His seed mixed with the bright red arterial blood was spraying like a mist form the cubs mouth - the lungs acting like broken bellows and the lax vocal cords adding a disjointed wailing to the slaughterhouse like scene.

The feral form rested for a moment - savouring the scent of blood, ruptured bowel, and it's own seed - started to rock back an forth again towards the next climax. With so much of the inside of the cub loose and moving with the thrusts the wolf no longer had the purchase it needed around it's member. So it twisted his hips from side to side, up and down causing the cub's pelvis so likewise jerk about. The cubs legs fell from the stirrups and flailed about, it's tail whipped from side to side in a sick parody of happy life. That coupled with the wheezing grunts as its ruined lungs sucked in air and expelled it with bloody coughs thick with the wolf' seed.

It took the wolf longer this time to reach its peak but as it pulled back for another thrust it's knot got trapped between the sacrum and the pubis - so with another triumphant howl it tensed - it's knot and shaft swelling at the unnatural tie and then with a crack in time with the wolf's climax the cubs pelvis split apart.

By the forth climax the straps holding the cub had given way and the table - having been rocked back and forth by the muscular wolf - toppled over leaving the cub still held to the wolf by it's tie. But the wolf was not finished yet. It tensed it's upper thighs and thrust - bouncing the cub's body up so that it tugged on the embedded penis.. Then the body fell back with a crack as the lifeless skull hit the upturned table. Again and again the wolf used this to press it's need to mate, and within minutes the cub's skull split open adding a plume or blood and brain matter onto the walls. The abused abdominal walls also gave way to spill the sticky mass of entrails on the floor - so that with each thrust they also writhed and swung - trailing like some macabre holiday banner to death.

For Dan it was too much and he surrendered to mindless oblivion while his body ground, snarled, and roared thought climax after climax with a furry bag that could only just be recognisable as a once living 6 year old cub.

What made this horror it even worse was that Quinson was recording and uplinked the visual feed to almost every porn server he could contact. Dan's identity and actions being sent all around the world.. The live show continued for until 3 hours until police received an anonymous tip of where it was occurring.

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The sight that greeted the officers when they entered would be one there they would never forget.. The smell of cum, blood, and faecal matter was thick in the air as the rampant rutting wolf growled and shook. Even worse was the sight of the over turned table and a bloody thing attached to the wolf's groin that bounced up and down - flicking blood splatters on the floor, walls, and ceiling.

It took an effort not to shoot the wolf on the spot but fortunately calmer minds prevailed and they tried to pull Dan's back.. But to no avail - He was tied - knot swollen and locked.. trapped.. and only scalpels wielded by horrified paramedics could free him. Even with the antidote to RN243T he remained feral for two more days in a padded cell where his howls and growls of rage became screams of anguish as Dan returned to the realisation of what had occurred.

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The trial was swift and merciful.. It was apparent to most that Dan had been set up and none of his actions were of his own making. His daughters tragic death was classed as accidental manslaughter and no verdict passed..

Dan each day would live with his parents, friends, co-workers never quite being able to look him in the eyes.. The threats from people who felt that if they were in his fur they could have resisted the devastating rut. But now and for all days he would be known as "The wolf who publically fucked his daughter's insides into a bloody jelly for all to see". ................

Dan's thoughts were brought back to the setting sun.. His gaze still on the pistol he clasped him his hands and the horror all to apparent on his face.. "Oh Julie. I'm so sorry" he gasped and lifted his paw to his head.

*Click...*