Old habits die hard

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#1 of Old Habits Die Hard Triligy


So here I am again. Ive been losing sleep because My house gets to Warm at night. It would be okay but my friends boyfriend Thinks he will freeze his ass of if the thermmemeter is under 90 degrees. So ive been trying to think of another story to do besides Chance and I decided that Ill just make a little story and not another full story.

Anyway this is a story that I just thought of and would like to tell you all. I might use the names again but there not gonna be the same animels

Bama looked at the large circle of wolves and foxes who had formed a circle around something.

"What is wrong with him?"

"He is a male but... The smell!"

"Could this be true? It can't be possible. No male has ever smelled of heat!"

Bama walked into the center of the circle, his fur swaying as the wind dried it of the last bit of water from the stream. A large wolf came forward, his large member was unsheathed and he was looking at the young fox with pure lust. "So who gets the child?" He asked.

"His mother would not want him to become a bitch." Said Bama. He looked at the young fox who was now asleep. He was young, and from the look of it he was a new born. "And now that I think about it... Where is his mother?"

"Died during childbirth."

"Any siblings?"

"All dead too. This is the only one that lived."

Bama looked at the new born pup. At first all he felt was love for it. He had always wanted a young one. But so far every mate he had ever taken had died.

Then the smell reached him and he felt his member harden. Two wolfs and one fox advanced on the young fox, all with the same thing in mind.

"If he were raised... He would be the greatest bitch ever. I bet he would be great."

Bama immediatlly lunged torwards them. He was an alpha if there ever was one, and he knew how to fight.

"All of you stay back! I'm Taking the young fox with me. He deserves a life as all of us do. He deserves to be happy and free. Not underneath some horny canine!"

Many of the wolfs jumped Bama, but Bama was great and strong. Without even trying he knocked everyone of the wolfs on their backs. He lunged and ripped out there throats before any of them could jump back up in an attempt to fight back. Eventually the few wolfs who didnt fight left. And the foxs were all that remained.

"Sir." A old fox came forward "Please... you are right about this young pup. He does deserve a life, And we could not keep the wolves at bay. We will let you keep the young fox. but could one of our birthers please breast feed him?" Bama nodded. "It is best that he is taken care of by one of the females, but if he grows attatched... Let a new fox feed him each day till he is old enough to be weened."

And that is how it came to pass that the young fox was raised. He was given a wolven name, Bruiser, and was constantly fed by diffrent mothers, but one person remained in his life at all times. His father. Bruiser had never seen where all his friends went, the strange males who would come into there den and talk to him and ask if he wanted to play, but it seemed as if his father would come in and chase them off. He would come back in with blood all over his muzzle. He would say it was from a deer, and Bruiser believed him, even though he might not have caught anything he would go back out and catch whatever he could.

It was hard raising Bruiser. He never seem to go out of heat! Summer and winter passed and still the young pup would be on Bamas mind. He tried hard to not think about it but it kept popping back up. Bama would sometimes go out and find some animel to sleep with. Fox, wolf, dog. Anything. and because it wasnt heat season they took it, knowing his burden.

One day a large wolf enetered the den. He had heard about the fox who smelled of heat and had stumbled onto the den. "Why hello there young fox. Its a beutiful day. Why arent you outside where it is beutiful?"

The fox looked at the wolf and smiled. His tail began to wag, working as a fan and spreading the smell around the room. "My dad doesnt let me outside. Whats your name?"

"Jack." The wolf said with a large smile. "Come on. You can go outside with me and I wont let anything happen to you."

"The small fox jumped from its bedding and walked closer to the wolf. "You mean it?"

"Of course!" He said walking out of the den, the young fox right behind him. He allreaddy had a plan for the young pup. "How about we play a game you want to play and then we play a game I want to play?"

"Okay!" The fox said with a smile. He quikly jumped onto the wolf and tapped him with his paw. "TAG!" He quikly ran into a nearby bush and giggled as he ran towards the lake. The large wolf followed and it wasnt long before he caught up with the fox. "Tag."

They went on like this for almost an hour. They stopped and took a drink from the stream that his father had swamed through all those years ago. Bruiser was eight now and only saw the good in the world, not even realizing what these canines wanted from him.

"So Bruiser. Are you readdy to play my game?"

Bruiser nodded. "Yeah. I guess it is your turn."

Jack smiled at what was soon to be his new bitch. "Good. okay, raise your tail as high as it can go, okay?" The young fox giggled and did as he was told.

"Like this?"

Yes! just like that. okay know i'm going to move your body with my paws. okay?"

He moved his paw to the back of Bruiser and pushed slightley to let him know to somewhat lie down. He circled behind Bruiser and got himself into mating position. "You readdy?"

Before Bruiser could answer Bama Rushed torwards him and pushed him with great force. Before Jack even knew what was going on Bama had sunk his teeth into Jacks throat and had tugged with such strength and anger that his flesh ripped off with no struggle whatsoever. Bruiser looked at his new friend who was lying there trying with his greates strength to breath. It wasnt long until Jack finally grew still and passed from the world of the living.

"Why did you do that!?!" bruiser asked with both anger and terror in his voice. Bama looked to Bruiser. He had gone out in search for a mate and couldnt find one, and it seemed that such a close call had pushed Bama beyond his limits and was now staring at the young fox with pure lust.

"Bruiser! go to the den!"

"But what abou-"

"NOW!" Bama barked at Bruiser who know ran to the den. He lyed down in his bedding. Bama had been mad when Bruiser had gone out before, but he had never been this upset. Bama came in and took one look at fox before saying "Get back into that position." in a growl.

The game had seemed like it would be fun but his father sounded angry. Bruiser got into position and giggled. His father must have been acting mad right now. He was scared of his father but he knew he wouldnt hurt him.

Bama walked towards the young fox and got into mating possition. "Eight years... I've gone eight years without doing that. I've protected you for eight years and it all almost became worthless in an instant. Well if you are going to become a bitch you going to be MY bitch!"

He lunged his member into Bruisers tail hole, producing a loud howl from Bruiser. His father wasnt the least bit gentle. His large member ripping his sons soft flesh making his tailhole bleed from the inside. As Bama pulled out a large amount of blood trickled down his ballsac. He pushed back into the crying fox who was trying to crawl away but to no avail. As Bruiser struggled he only made it worse on his tailhole that was being ripped to shreds by the large wolfs member.

"Please dad! It hurts!"

"Shut tha FUCK up and take it!" Bama said, even though he did get off on hearing his young adoptided son cry in pain.

Bama would slide back in forth allowing more and more of his large member inside the young fox before a strange popping noises could be heard inside the den. Finally Bama puushed his large knot into the young fox who screamed and cried louder than before. The inside of the foxes tailhole was ripped even more and both blood and his fathers seed spilled inside him. For the next hour and a half they stayed knoted. His sons lied there. Crying and hiccuping. Eventually Bama's member had deflated enough to be pulled out. As soon as he did a trail of blood and cum followed. Bruiser tried to get up but screamed and cried at the new pain of trying to walk. He placed his tail between his legs and lied back down. His father walked infront of the abused fox and spread his legs so his son could see his member.

"Lick me clean!"

Bruiser did as he was told and licked his fathers member and ballsac completely clean of blood and cum.

Bama got up after he was clean and sat down next to his son.

"This is why I didnt want you leaving the den. They would have done this to you! and they would have been far more worse. You are my son, and now you are my bitch. You will do this again whenever I tell you. Do you understand me?"

Bruiser just nodded and sobbed quitley. It hurt and he would have to do it again someday. Mabye tommorow, mabye in a few hours, mabye never again.

"Good. Now im going to go to look for something to eat. If you werent like a son to me then you would have to eat after I am done." He ussually told his son to stay put but he knew that he wasnt moving anywhere for awhile. As Bama turned around to look at his son he noticed his son was drifting off to sleep. He walked over to Bruiser and licked his muzzle.

"I love you Bruiser. As a son, and as a bitch."