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"Son of a bitch." Ren muttered under his breath whilst pulled over onto the side of the road. His tail flitted about nervously as he looked back in his rear-view mirror, a menacing police car with flashing red and blue lights behind him.

It was only 6:30 PM and it was already relatively dark, thankfully he was pulled over in a relatively well-lit area not even a half mile away from his house. Still wanting to follow procedure, as it has managed to get him out of tickets on occasion, he turned the interior lights on in his car. Following that, he casually pressed the button to roll-down his window and placed his left paw out there, and the other paw behind the headrest of the passenger's seat so the cop could see both of his hands.

It was getting quite cold out, now getting into November, and he tried his best not to fidget too much. His tawny red fur rippled a bit on his arms, trying to fluff up and keep him a bit warmer. He knew he had been speeding as he needed to go to the bathroom quite bad and was already so close to his residence. He was also quite sure that cops didn't peruse of this area, as he had lived here for over half a year already and hadn't encountered any.

Looking out his left side-view mirror, he watched the uniform step out of his car and begin to stroll up.

"At least he's cute..." he sighed softly, also somewhat glad that there weren't any other people on the road to see that he had been pulled over.

"Kid, do you know how fast you were going down this street?" The cop asked in a definite non-sensical manner. Ren looked up at him, getting a closer look of a large (relative to him) black wolf that is rather fit. He splayed his ears down a bit as he looked up, the cop noticing this and looking down at him.

"Y...yessir," he said nervously, gulping a bit. He was never good at these types of confrontations. "About 54 miles per hour, my speedometer listed."

The cop cocked his head to the side, but still managed to make the quizzical look seem threatening.

"I have to go the...the bathroom..." Ren said sheepishly, shivering a bit as a cust of wind managed to slide into his car. He wasn't large by any means, having a rather petite frame, his ancestors hailing from both red foxes and the smaller red wolves.

"I understand," the cop said, to Ren's surprise. "But you still shouldn't be speeding around here, the speed limit is 35 and that's pretty close to getting your license suspended. I really have to give you a ticket."

Rei splayed his ears again and whimpered softly, looking back up at the officer. "B..but officer, please. I just moved here recently, and my house is only about a quarter mile away?" His leg began to twitch and fidget, reminding him of his urgent need to use the restroom.

"A...at the very least, can you just follow me to my house so I can go to the bathroom, and then write me a ticket?" He pleaded to the officer.

The cop again looked at him, easily telling the sense of urgency for the red half fox, half wolf hybrid. He looked back at his car, and then looked back at Ren.

"That's a reasonable request. Put your hazard lights on, and I will follow you to your house. Don't expect any help on the ticket kid." The cop said, glowering at the folf. "Looking at your car, I can tell that you can afford it anyway."

Ren blushed a bit. His affinity for high-end electronics and vehicles always managed to make him look more like a pretentious asshole than he liked, but he could never find the heart to get rid of them.

"Thank you sir! I really, really appreciate this!" He said as the cop walked back to his police interceptor and started his car. Ren followed suit, pressing the button to start his convertible and then another to engage his hazard signals.

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"I need to go inside of your house with you, just to make sure you aren't going to come back outside with a weapon in hand." The cop said while Ren began unlocking the door to his house. It wasn't anything too fancy, but it was still a rather nice house for a 22 year-old career folf.

"Y..yessir, that's fine. Make yourself comfortable." He said, somewhat anxious about the cop. He had an odd feeling in his gut about him, but he quickly dismissed it to the fact that he was quite desperate to use the bathroom.

The black wolf seemed quite a bit larger than the lithe red folf, Ren sneaking in a good look as he closed the door behind the two. The wolf had to have been at least 6'2" and maybe just shy of 200 pounds. Definitely worked out quite a bit. In comparison, the folf was about 5'7" and at about 135 pounds.

"Okay sir, I'll be right b-" His eyes went wide as he doubles over, the strike from the cop's nightstick to his gut faster than he could see. He tries to gasp for breath, the wind having been knocked out of him as he falls to his knees, the cop getting behind him. He scrambles about, trying to get himself up until he feels a swift kick from behind connecting with the backside of his groin, more force than he can imagine kicking him in the balls.

Having difficulty breathing and the immense pain begin to cloud his eyes, falling over to his side as his vision blurs and he begins to pass out.

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Ren groans softly to himself as he begins to feel himself come to. He feels quite cold, and has a bad taste in his mouth as he starts to open his eyes, seeing black as he does so. He tries to pick himself up, but can't manage it. Confused, he tries again as his vision begins to sharpen and his mind begins to remember what happened recently.

He opens his eyes wide as he realizes that he's in the black tub in his bathroom, thrashing about as he feels bonds against his nearly-naked body. He realized that an O-ring keeping his muzzle open was the cause of the bad taste in his maw. He once again tries to get himself up, but his paws are handcuffed behind his back. He tries to look behind him, and spots a spreader-bar keeping his legs open a bit, straps around just above his knees and just below them, keeping him from stretching his legs out and getting up. He also realizes that his tail is lifted straight up, it apparantly being tied to heavy-guage wire to some device that was installed on the ceiling.

He starts to make muffled noises, not able to properly speak with the ring lodged in his maw. He feels slightly better in that he has a pair of briefs on, until he realizes that they weren't what he was wearing this morning and felt a few sizes too small. On top of that, he still had the urgent sense to use the bathroom, his bladder still quite full from earlier and the cold feeling of the tub against his fur sincerely not helping his situation.

"So, I see that the bitch-folf is awake now," Ren hears, his ear swiveling to the source of the sound before his eyes do. The cop that had pulled him over from earlier wearing nothing but a pair of loose boxers walked into the bathroom, eyeing the spectacle of the bound folf in the middle of the tub. "You seem a bit confused. Well, since I'm a nice guy I will explain it to you. No, I am not a cop. I'm your everyday civilian that had his wife and kids killed by some fucking asshole speeding when they shouldn't have been. And yes, I know that you aren't the one who did that, but it just boils my blood when I see rich assholes speeding around in their fancy sports cars."

Ren, now more than just slightly alarmed attempts to squirm about again to no avail. It's quite apparent that the black wolf is in control here.

"Yes, I know. I hit you all at once with more information than you want to comprehend," the cop growls. "But I'm sure you'll get the...point...of everything momentarily."

Ren whimpers again as the menacing wolf walks forward, unbuttoning the fly of his white and red heart boxers, pulling his large floppy sheath out. The red folf's eyes go wide as he sees the large sheath and his mind begins to race forward. The wolf begins to tug on it lightly until the tip of his red dog-cock pokes out of the protective sheath, growling softly as he does so.

The folf grimaces as the musk of the wolf hits him almost literally, the cop exuding dominance as he moves closer. He stands up tall, grasping the wire that is holding Ren's tail up and draws another wire off of it, this one much longer. He loosens the one holding the folf tail to give him a bit of slack to work with as he then moves down and flips Ren onto his back, the folf's head propped up at one end of the bathtub.

The wolf draws the line down, unceremoniously pulling down Ren's tight briefs a bit to expose his sheath and balls. He begins to lightly pull on Ren's sack, causing the folf to yelp lightly as his sensitive balls are pulled away from his body, the wire looping around the base of his sack, as well as both balls (separating the two). The wolf then begins to tighten the wire, more yelping coming from the folf as he feels as if he is being lifted by his balls now. The wolf moves back down, pulling the folf's briefs back up on him. He pulls them up quite a bit higher than normal, giving Ren a bad wedgie with tight briefs no less, the wolf reaching down and squeezing the covered balls of his captive.

"Mmm. Much better, now I can see your face. But enough playing around, I've needed to take a piss for so long..." the wolf says, casually stroking his shaft to elongate it a bit more. Even in it's soft state, his cock was already a good 6 inches long. He moves in, the folf squirming and thrashing his head about as he realizes what's about to happen. It is to no avail, however, as the much stronger wolf grabs onto Ren's head to hold him still, sliding his cock into the folf's maw through the large o-ring keeping it wide open.

"I want you to swallow as much as you can you fucking toilet. If you can at least do that much, you'll have decent use. If not, I'll have to punish you."

The wolf begins to relax himself, his eyes focused on the folf as his urethra begins to open a bit, a few drops of his pungent, salty piss dripping onto the folf's tongue. Ren attempts to cringe as he tastes the bitter liquid for the first time, however he is held strong by the wolf. The wolf sighs a bit as he relaxes more, a steady stream of his marking fluid gliding out of his cock that grows inside of the folf's mouth.

Ren gags slightly, not ready for the strong stream that hit the back of his throat. A slight amount made it down into his gullet in that short moment, but the rest starts to build up in his muzzle as the stream is quick and long. Somewhat dazed, his muzzle quickly fills as the wolf shows no signs of being anywhere close to finish, a good portion of it beginning to drip out of his maw.

"Useless thing! Drink it up!" The wolf growls loudly, stopping his stream forcefully as he reaches a paw up, tightening the wire around the folf's balls, causing him to lift up slightly and yelp loudly, spilling more of the yellow liquid from his maw as he coughs and sputters. The wolf growls in a much more threatening manner, reaching a paw back and squeezing hard around Ren's balls and sheath, causing the folf to whimper softly whilst he swallows down the salty liquid.

Ren blushes hotly as he fully realizes his predicament. He has no way to get out of it, and he's drinking a strangers piss no less. The wolf sees this and pulls back, pissing all over Ren's face and muzzle, thoroughly soaking his taut red fur before inserting the tip of his almost-hard 8-inch shaft into the maw of his captive, filling the folf's maw.

Ren begins to swallow down the pee as quickly as he can, becoming accustomed to the taste as it litters all across the inside of his maw, the scent invading his sensitive olfactory glands, causing him to shudder slightly as he's been marked from the inside-out.

The wolf begins to pant softly, still having a bit of urine left in him as he continues to pee, now at his fully-hard length of ten inches long and rather wide. It's much harder for him to pee in this state, but he manages to anyway, pushing his cock further until the tip presses at the back of the folf's throat. Ren's eyes go wide as he feels that tip try and press further inside of him, his attempts at flailing about proving fruitless given his situation.

"Use your tongue boy," The wolf growls to the folf. Trying to maintain some dignity, he doesn't do anything as his muzzle fills with piss once again, dripping out as the wolf is nearly drained.

"Then it's settled. I'll punish you tomorrow, and you'll wish you would've listened to me the first time. I will enjoy it though. But you're still going to swallow my cock." The wolf says, reaching down and pushing much harder than he was before, the tip of his shaft sliding into the back of the throat of the folf and holding there. Ren tries to thrash about as he feels the cocktip lodge into him, making him feel quite nauseated whilst the wolf pisses down his throat.

The cop pulls back, a good bit of the urine in the folf's maw draining down the back of his throat before the hole closes, the rest dribbling out the sides of his maw.

"Ahhhh, I feel much better now. But I want to feel juuust that much better. This time, you will pleasure me or I will pull this wire so hard, your balls will fly off. And that won't even count as your punishment for tomorrow." The wolf says, glaring down at the folf. He moves forward once again, sliding his shaft through the o-ring into the maw of the folf, who reluctantly begins to lap at the underside of the cock.

"Ohhh, there you go. You've had to have done this before..." the wolf says, his paws grasping Ren's ears as he begins to slowly pump the first few inches of his shaft in and out of his victim's muzzle. It doesn't take long for him to start thrusting his cock in further and faster, the wolf having been denied sex for quite some time seemingly.

Ren whimpered softly around the cock inside of his maw, for some reason his own shaft starting to stir a bit from the treatment. His ears fold down quite a bit as he tries to fight those feelings, concentrating on trying to somehow pleasure the wolf so he will let him be.

A few minutes more of the oral pleasure, and the wolf makes a loud howl, spurting copious amounts of his seed against the back of the folf's throat, causing him to choke and sputter as he tastes the salty, yet slightly sweet seed. Ren keeps the seed in his maw, not wanting to swallow it, but not wanting to taste it either.

"I'm pretty sure this arrangement is going to work out for me. I get to torture you as much as I want. Don't worry, I'll probably keep you alive. Well, at least until after your punishment tomorrow." The wolf says, chuckling menacingly to himself. "I'll let you brood upon that for the night. But first things first, I know that you need to go to the bathroom as well..."

The wolf loosens the wires slightly, much to Ren's relief until he is once again flipped over onto his knees and chest, his neck and muzzle lying flat on the surface of the tub. That's when he realizes that the drain is plugged up, all of the urine that he didn't manage to drink sitting there, soaking into his neck and the underside of his muzzle fur. The wolf holds the back of his neck down, so that he can't move his muzzle out of it.

"Now is the time you want to piss those pretty white briefs of yours, else we start breaking bones. You have lots of bones you won't need for my purposes..." the wolf growls, squeezing one of the folf's arms with a paw.

It doesn't take much coaxing for the frightened folf, a yellow stain on the front of his briefs under him quickly forming, a stream of piss soaking into the fur on his front half, moving down to where his muzzle and the closed drain are, soaking himself in his own musky scent.

"There you go, now you'll have yourself a nice drink if you need it tonight. And now, if you'll excuse me, it's time to go to bed. I'll see you in the morning for your punishment." The wolf said, grinning menacingly.

Ren whimpered loudly, unsure of how to get himself out of this situation.