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Part one of a longer story commissioned by November Was a lot of fun to write, hope you all enjoy it.

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Ember looked out over the large fields in the valley below him and smiled proudly over the deal he just brokered with region's biggest plantation owner. Almost five hectares of sugarcane were bought for nearly half the price he expected to pay. The agricultural company he worked for would surely give him a raise after saving them so much money. The thought made his grey tail sway back and forth with eagerness to get home and bask in the praise from the higher-ups. He wrapped his blue and white scarf around him tighter and shivered as a cool breeze blew past. With his paws tucked into his jacket, he walked back towards the small village down along the hill.

The village was rather small and impoverished and almost all the inhabitants worked in the sugarcane fields. They sold their crops locally and made a modest income off the sales, but Ember just brokered a deal that would give his company exclusive rights to the harvest. He was still coming down from the high of a good negotiation and was practically bouncing with each step as he made his way down towards the town.

The village wasn't as luxurious as he was accustomed to back home: no hotels, no running water, and no electricity, yet he still found the atmosphere cozy and friendly. Now, some of the looks he got from the villagers worried him as he walked along towards the far end of town where he'd been staying. He suspected that word had gotten out about the deal he signed with the plantation owners and that a few of the more knowledgeable citizens were less than pleased at the rather one-sided deal he had gotten. Ember kept his gaze forward and quickened his pace back towards the farmhouse where he had been staying. In a few days he'd be on a plane heading home and wouldn't have to worry about what the villagers thought.

There were no doors to the barn he'd been sleeping in, just a cot in the corner with his suitcase underneath. It was still a bit chilly, being the winter seasons south of the equator, but his jacket was enough to keep him warm despite the open layout. The wolf's nose twitched as he entered the barn as the smell of horses, hay, and dirt filled his nostrils. He walked over to one of the stalls and was greeted by a horse sticking its head out towards him. The particular stallion was a rather large Arabian at nearly fifteen hands or five feet tall from hoof to shoulder. He was brown all over with a bit of mottled white on his muzzle. Ember just smiled to reached up and pet along the horse's muzzle and face, leaning in to brush his own muzzle against him before walking away.

The wolf loosened his scarf as he sat on the edge of the cot to avoid strangling himself while he slept. He wrapped it loosely around his neck and brought the tassel to his front where he hugged it close, laying out along the cot and muzzle buried in the striped fabric. As he slowly drifted off in the growing darkness, his mind left the business deal behind and drifted to the scents of the animals around him.

Ember hadn't been asleep for more than a few hours when a pair of strong paws jarred him awake and hoisted him up out of the cot. He let out a yelp of surprise as he was easily thrown over someone's shoulder. He blinked to clear the sleep from his eyes as he tried to figure out what was going on while his paws gripped hold of the person who was carrying him away.

"Wh-what? Who are you? What are you doing?" he asked alarmingly, turning his head back to see two canine ears and a lot of black fur.

Ember struggled to get free, but the arm around his waist held him firmly and the other grabbed his legs to hold them to his captor's chest. "Hey! Put me down!" he shouted as his fists beat on firm muscle underneath a worn shirt. His captor grunted and just held the the smaller wolf tighter around on his shoulder while Ember grunted and growled loudly as he struggled in vain.

As soon as they got out of the barn, Ember was tossed off the canine's shoulder and onto the ground. He cringed at the shock of being slammed into the frozen ground. His eyes watered and stars filled his vision before he finally looked upwards. He could make out an outline of a wolf with two gold eyes staring down at him, the only feature he could make out since the form blotted out the stars and moon from behind.

"You come here, you get involved where you aren't wanted. You lie to people, get what you want! Take advantage of us!" his captor growled, fur standing up on end and paws clenched into fists as he towered over Ember.

Ember's eyes widened as he realized what was going on and he shuffled away on the ground to distance himself from the larger wolf.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" he lied. Looking around for a possible way out, he wondered just how fast he could run back through the barn and to the village. Would the other villagers even help him?

"Don't insult me," the wolf said, taking another few steps forward and pressing a footpaw to the wolf's chest to push him back onto the ground and held him there. "You come from money. I can smell you. But you are cheap. You cheat my father to sell for almost nothing. You ask for private meeting, don't want us involved. I know what sugarcane is worth. I know you take advantage of an old man who trust you!"

"No! I mean, well he said that---" the grey wolf stammered, unable to think of any excuse given truth of what the black wolf said. He grabbed onto the wolf's leg by the ankle and pushed him away.

The black wolf watched as Ember flipped over onto his stomach, scrambled to his feet, and was immediately greeted by a large tiger who grabbed him by the shoulders. The grey wolf felt as though he shrank in the tiger's grasp under the orange and white striped face that glared down at him.

"I believe Bruno was still talking to you," he said quietly, enough force behind the words to make the Ember shudder.

Panic instincts kicked in and Ember tried to rip away. His legs kicked at the tiger but accomplished nothing as he was held firm a pair of large paws.

"No! Let me go! Just leave me alone!" he yelled. Before he could shout again, Bruno came up behind him and grabbed the scarf hanging around his neck and tied the fabric around and bind his muzzle together. "Hmm! Mrrrgh!" he thrashed around, also blindfolded as the scarf was wrapped around the back of his head to secure it in place.

"He thinks he take advantage of us, Alex? Let's see if he likes when someone takes advantage of him!" Bruno snarled. The wolf reached down to grab both of Ember's legs and picked up his lower half while the tiger grabbed his arms. They carried the struggling wolf like a rolled-up carpet to the side the barn and tossed him on his stomach on a bale of hay.

Alex held onto the wolf's arms and laughed as Bruno grabbed the back of the wolf's sweatpants where the clasp was above his tail and gave it a sharp tug downwards. The fabric ripped along the cleft of the wolf's ass while the other paw moved down to tear it apart and leave the wolf's bare backside exposed. "Hah! He wears nothing underneath. He will make this too easy," the black wolf said as he grabbed Ember's legs and pulled him towards the edge of the bale.

Until this point, Ember had only expected to be beaten by the two larger males. Even after his pants had been ripped, he thought they were just going to assault his naked form. But a sudden realization sunk in when he felt a thick sheath pressed up between his cheeks. He had stopped thrashing earlier but the thought of being raped by these two larger men made his heart race. He whined and struggled again, tried to get his scarf off his face, and lowered his tail to try to cover himself. He'd been in this position times before, but always willingly.

Alex pulled Ember's arms and upper body upward while the edge of the bale digged uncomfortably into Ember's ribs. Bruno reached down and gripped Ember's tail near the base and pulled it up sharply, drawing a yelp and making the grey wolf's eyes water.

"Now listen," the wolf leaned down and growled at his prey with his thickening sheath pressed firmly into the cleft of Ember's ass. "You struggle, then this will be difficult and be much worse, got it?" He stood back up and watched the grey wolf's blank face before digging his claws into Ember's arms. "Got it?" he asked again. Ember quickly nodded.

With his muzzle bound, Ember's breaths were quick and uneven through his nose as he squirmed to at least get himself somewhat comfortable against the bale. Suddenly, he snorted in surprise as a hot, wet stream of liquid suddenly splashed over his clenched tailhole. Alex laughed and held his captor in place.

"Be glad puppy, this will make it easier," the wolf laughed. He held the smaller wolf still as he tugged his black sheath down to expose the tip of his pink canine member to press against Ember's tailhole.

The penile bone allowed Bruno to press forward, the tip sinking inside the captive wolf with only a bit of resistance. Bruno let out a content sigh as he continued to relieve himself into Ember's passage. The grey wolf felt the hot liquid spreading deeper inside him as he struggled to pull himself away, but he was already pressed so close to the bale that he could hardly budge. He felt so incredibly dirty to have someone piss inside of him like that. His cheeks were hot and he tried to bury his muzzle against one of his arms to hide his shame. He could feel the wolf's hot urine pour back out along the insides of his thighs in small rivulets, running down over his balls and through his fur under his shredded pant legs.

Bruno pulled back and aimed his stream over the base of Ember's tail to soak his prey's fur and what was left of his ruined pants. The black wolf's cock was starting to fill out as he dragged the piece of meat along Ember's now-damp fur. "This is your fault, you brought this yourself. Take advantage of us, we take advantage of you," he growled, pushing his shaft roughly back into Ember's tailhole.

Bruno wasn't very fast, but he wasn't gentle either as he pressed further until his thickening sheath bunched up against Ember's entrance. The grey wolf was no stranger to being taken under the tail, but he was usually better prepared and with people who were more gentle. Bruno just pushed himself in with only piss to lubricate his way and didn't give his prey a moment to adjust. Ember let out a muffled yell as best he could with the scarf binding his muzzle shut. Bruno was thick, not as big as a few he'd taken in the past, but big enough to remind the wolf that it had been too long since he'd last had someone inside him.

Ember's teeth gritted when Bruno pulled back slightly, eyes watering as he tried to ignore the pain under his tail in humiliation as he was taken against his will and in front of another stranger. Alex held his arms firmly, not allowing him any room to move as he watched the black wolf start to thrust into their captive. The tiger was purring excitedly and Ember had a feeling that after Bruno had finished, the tiger would be taking his place. A hard thrust made him forget that thought for a moment as he grunted out in pain, paws gripping into the hay. Still, a small part of him couldn't help but feel an odd intrigue at the thought of the tiger taking him next, even switching places back and forth.

Bruno was starting to pick up the pace, hips really thrusting forward and driving that thick piece of meat back and forth. Warm urine dripped with each thrust and Ember could smell the wolf's scent very clearly. It was strong and pungent, but oddly exciting. He bit down on his tongue when one of the wolf's thrusts pressed firmly against his prostate, the sensation making him inhale sharply through his nose. The next hard thrust hit the same spot and Ember was fighting to keep his moans suppressed. He could feel his sheath swelling and tried to ignore the pleasure he was getting as Bruno continued to ram into him over and over.

"Try and fight or do anything I don't like, I will bite off both ears. Got it?" the tiger above him growling menacingly. Alex held Ember down as he untied the scarf from his head and muzzle. The wolf flexed his muzzle to rid himself of the sore feeling from having it bound so tightly when he yelped in surprise as Alex twisted his arms were behind his back. The tiger tied the scarf around the wolf's wrists to the base of his tail. With his captive restrained, Alex crawled up onto the bale.

Ember glanced up, eyes widening when the tiger's pants were unlaced and pulled down. A heavy set of white balls swung between those powerful thighs with the feline's thick sheath directly above. Alex growled and pulled Ember's head forward and nose into his furry white sac.

Alex gave him a clear indication of what was to be expected. Ember's tongue slowly reached out to gently lick at the tiger's balls as he closed his eyes in shame. "Keep your eyes open," Alex growled, making Ember whine as he was forced to gaze up at the tiger who grinned wickedly at him. Part of him wanted to lean forward and bite down as hard as he could, regardless of the consequences, yet a small part of him enjoyed the tingling and swelling in his own sheath as he continued tracing his tongue along the large sac in front of him.

The tiger growled approvingly, one paw reaching down to pet over the wolf's head as Bruno continued pumping his shaft in and out, uneven and inexperienced from what Ember could feel, but nonetheless more and more enjoyable as his sweet spot was jabbed again and again. He didn't want to enjoy what was happening, but he couldn't stop his erection from growing as more inches slipped free from his sheath. His face stayed buried in the tiger's balls, watching his own tongue lapping away as he tried to keep his gaze anywhere but on the tiger's face.

The pink head of the tiger's shaft pushed free and Alex brought a paw down to help coax it out, stroking along the barbed length to get it to full hardness. Ember slowly dragged his tongue from underneath the feline's sac and pressed it up against the bunched up sheath, tasting the sweat and musk from the day as his eyes traveled along the length of it, chancing a glance up at the tiger's face. Alex grinning wider, "Didn't even have to tell you what to do next, did I?" he laughed as Ember's face flushed, tongue still swiping along the base of the feline's shaft.

Bruno grunted, looking up at the tiger and chuckled between his heavy panting. "Oh? Think he's done this before?" the wolf asked, grunting and letting out a ragged moan as he thrust himself from tip to base where his knot was starting to grow. "Have you done this before?" he asked mockingly, pausing as he looked down to the grey wolf between him and his friend.

Ember froze, cheeks already burning with embarrassment that he wasn't resisting more to what was happening. He wasn't sure if he should respond, but the wolf dug his claws into his hips and growled, making him yelp. "Y-yes..." he admitted, hanging his head in shame as the two above him laughed out, calling him derogatory names back and forth.

"Oh, veado, you know, if he's enjoying this, maybe we aren't taking advantage of him enough," the tiger said, grabbing his cock near the base and smacking it down over the bridge of Ember's muzzle.

Ember let out a pitiful whimper, grimacing as Bruno started to thrust harder, the knot starting to swell bigger and push at his ring each time. A paw found his muzzle and brought his head to look back up at Alex. The wolf obediently opened his muzzle as the tiger's shaft slid inside, the barbs tickling the roof of his muzzle.

Bruno pressed himself forward, the growing knot sliding into the wolf's passage as he reached a paw down and around, tugging the remains of Ember's pants down and away, groping around until he found the wolf's sheath with several inches of his cock already firm and dripping. "Ha! Um veado... um tripeiro... haha," Bruno laughed, giving Ember's sheath a firm tug backwards, freeing that growing knot. "There you go, boiola, I'm sure that was uncomfortable for you," he said, smacking Ember's ass as he pulled back, his own knot popping free but not yet fully grown.

The grey wolf wasn't sure how much more humiliated he could be. He was unable to stifle the moan as his shaft was squeezed and freed from his sheath completely, his knot immediately starting to fill out now that it wasn't confined. He inhaled sharply and squeezed down on Bruno instinctively when his sheath was stretched uncomfortably to accommodate the extra girth of his knot being pulled free. It was hard for him to concentrate on just one sensation with the canine shaft roughly plowing through his passage and the feline shaft dragging back and forth against his tongue, filling his senses with nothing but the tiger's strong musk. He did his best to continue licking around the member, teasing the barbs and moaning as his prostate was jabbed by the wolf behind him.

Bruno was getting close, his thrusts becoming shorter and more impatient as that knot filled out completely, pushing against Ember's ring with each deep thrust. Ember tried to relax, the knot pressing firmly into him, almost slipping inside before Bruno pulled back again. His own knot had engorged and was pulsing in time with his heartbeat, balls pulled up close from the pleasure he was starting to enjoy from the humping wolf.

Sure enough, Bruno's thick ball of flesh pushed against his tight ring, grinding hard against it. Bruno shoved forward hard, finally popping it inside the wolf. Ember thrashed his head to the side, pulling free from the tiger's shaft as he yelped out, gritting his teeth together at the sharp pain. Alex quickly pried his muzzle open again and stuffed himself back in against the warm tongue. Bruno was growling excitedly, rocking his hips back and forth, knot tugging at the wolf's insides before he pressed both paws on the small of Ember's back. "Keep him muzzled," he said to Alex as he grinned and pulled back sharply, the inflated knot popping free from the confined passage.

Ember's eyes rolled back in his head and his breath caught in his chest for a moment. He hadn't expected the thick knot to pull out of him and his body convulsed between his captors, cock spasming against the rough hay before his body finally gave in, cum splashing out against his stomach. His hole tightened down and quivered around Bruno's length, the wolf just growling as he shoved forward again, knot plugging the grey wolf once more. Ember's cock shot out another rope of cum along the hay and he slumped against the bale, stifling a cry as unwilling pleasure wracked his body.

Bruno pulled back only to quickly jam himself back in before Ember's hole could close again. Ember was whining now, struggling to keep the wolf inside as the knot breached his passage several more times. He wanted to scream out, but Alex kept his muzzle clamped down on the thick tiger meat. It was almost to the point of being completely unbearable, but Bruno humped forward one more time, holding himself inside the wolf, cock throbbing and flooding his captive wolf's piss-filled bowels with cum. He felt a similar warmth enter his muzzle, instinct making him immediately swallow down a mouthful of the liquid before he realized what was going on.

Ember's eyes widened and he tried to pull his muzzle off of the tiger's shaft, but Alex's paws held him firmly on the turgid length, piss filling his muzzle and forcing him to swallow to keep from drowning. Ember tried to whimper at the humiliation as the pungent liquid overwhelming his senses, but he only gagged and choked, spitting up a mouthful of the tiger's urine, some even splashing out of his nose. After several gulps, Alex pulled back and continued to urinate over Ember's face and muzzle, soaking his fur and covering him with tiger scent as the smaller wolf coughed and sputtered.

Ember's eyes stayed squeezed shut as the hot piss streamed over his face and down his neck. He wanted more than anything to be anywhere else, even back in his office, boss yelling at him for failing this assignment, but here he was, soaked in piss, ass stretched wide from Bruno's knot popping in and out of him. He'd cum all over himself and the bale of hay, only furthering his humiliation. He felt violated, degraded, and betrayed by his own body and hormones.

"Is it my turn?" Alex asked, letting out a content sigh as he crawled off the bale, stretching his arms up and kicking his pants off and to the side.

Bruno was still leaning against Ember, panting as his balls emptied themselves into the broken captive. "Yeah... let me... rrf.." He groaned as he slowly pulled his hips backwards, knot popping free before he slipped out from the wolf completely. Ember's tailhole gaped as a frothy mix of cum and piss spilled down over the inside of his thighs, already yellow from the earlier marking.

The tiger was quick to position himself around to the other side and he pulled up on Ember's tail, looking down at the abused pucker as he pressed the tip of his cock to the hole, shoving it to the hilt with one move, lubed only by his friend's cum and piss. Ember arched backwards and let out a scream, fists clenching uselessly behind his back. A paw found the back of his head and he was quickly pulled back down. Bruno had taken Alex's place on the hay bale and he growled at the grey wolf, knotted shaft jutting forward from his sheath, still covered in cum and piss. "Come on, clean it off."

Ember stared at the wolf's cock, panting heavily as he tried to relax to accept the tiger's shaft. Alex wasn't as thick as Bruno had been, and definitely not as thick as that knot, but those barbs scraped his insides and over his prostate, providing enough stimulation that it was actually painful. A sharp squeeze to his neck and he quickly descended on the wolf's shaft, cheeks reddening as he could smell and taste both himself and Bruno in addition to the smell of tiger that still lingered. Bruno forced Embers head down his shaft until that knot was pressed against those lips. The large wolf shuddered, letting out a rumbling murr of desire. "Kiss it," he said simply ordered, watching as Ember's ears tried to hide themselves against his head. The grey wolf pursed his lips and kissed Bruno's knot, trying not to whimper as he heard laughter above him.

Alex was already close, not lasting nearly as long as the wolf had. He was panting and growling with each thrust, shallow humps that rocked the wolf against the bale. The tiger's claws dug into Ember's sides and Alex made a noise somewhere between a moan and a roar. Ember could feel the feline's shaft pulse dully in his backside, cum spraying along his sore passage. Alex was quick to draw his cock back and shoot the last of his cum up under Ember's tail and over the wolf's back, smearing it into the fur and scarf.

The grey wolf was beyond struggling. He just wanted to go back to his cot, curl into a ball, and try and forget about the whole night. Now that he'd cum and he wasn't being fucked into the bale of hay, he was drained. Bruno pulled Ember's muzzle off his shrinking shaft and let him collapse back down onto the hay. "I think he enjoyed that way too much," Alex said, huffing as he wiped his shaft off on the wolf's stained thighs.

"I agree. I don't think he fully appreciates what it's like to be taken advantage of," Bruno said, clasping his wolf his partner on the back as they stood over the wolf.

Ember wanted to argue, to say something, even to try and save himself from the situation. He collapsed on the ground, slumped against the bale of hay, sitting in a puddle of piss and cum with more stained and drying in his fur. Finally, he passed from exhaustion with Alex and Bruno taunting him and laughing as they grabbed and hauled him into the barn.

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Like any good dish, revenge is one most can't get enough of. Bruno and Alex enlist the help of a couple of the horses as a means to an end. Ember finds that he can be quite accommodating and open to a new and more fair deal.