BloodCrave

Story by Javelin Chimera on SoFurry

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#1 of BloodCrave

A female bunny named Risa sets out with her family for a night on the town. Events take a turn for the twisted, bloody worst.


Part 1

My breathing became faster as my paw slid from my modest-sized breast and over my stomach fur. I closed my eyes as my back arched of my bed, the simple pleasure of something running through my fur making me wet between the legs. I let out a small gasp of joy as my finger brushed over my clit, my free hand gripping at the sheet beneath me. Today was the day. I was finally going to continue this exploration of my body to the fullest, finally see what pleasure awaited me in the end. My mind began to wonder as I tried to find thoughts that heightened my ecstasy. I felt myself blush when thoughts of my brother entered my mind, visions of the time I accidentally walked in on him in the shower. Another moan escaped my lips and my back arched further as my fingertip slipped into my pussy. Suddenly there was a knock at my door. I panicked, scrambling to cover myself, and fell off my bed with a thump.

"Risa, hurry up and get ready! Mom and dad want to go to the movies tonight!" My brother scratched once at the door before walking away.

"Okay..." I replied weakly with a disappointed sigh.

My name is Risa Wilhelm. I'm fifteen years old. I've lived in the same house in the same suburb of the same city my entire life. My mom and dad met and were married when they were really young. Both of them were in high school at the time, both of them beautiful bunnies with pure white fur. They wouldn't admit it now, but I'm pretty sure the true reason they got married so early was because my mom was pregnant with my brother. He's seventeen now, and looks almost exactly like our dad's high school pictures.

I stood from the floor and brushed down my fur, just a little pissed that my precious alone time was interrupted once again. I walked over to my large mirror and examined my reflection. I was born soon after mom and dad finished high school. As far as our family was concerned, I was an anomaly. I was born covered completely in pitch black fur. It was so black it shined from whatever light there was. I sighed and cupped my breasts. I was happy with my figure, even though I felt I was a little short. But I did wish that my boobs were just a little bigger. Again I fruitlessly attempted to fully straighten my right ear with my paws. For as long as I could remember, the top half of my ear had always been limp, drooping forward. Mom said it looked really cute. To me it was just annoying. I turned to exam my backside. My short fluff of a tail wiggled and I giggled at myself. Now that was cute.

After I had dressed and the rest of the family was ready, we set out for the city. It was a dark night, darker than usually. Black storm clouds had rolled in during the day. It sent a shiver down my spine as soon as I set foot outside. As we drove into the city, not much was said. Apparently a new movie was coming out today that my parents wanted to see and they were going to let my brother and I watch whatever we wanted. I didn't feel quite so bad for being interrupted any longer.

The movies were busy that night. There were no nearby parking spots left by the time we arrived. Dad had to drive around for a couple of blocks, searching for good spot. By the time he finally found one, we were far enough away from the theater that I knew we were going to be late for whatever we decided to watch. We hustled from the car and towards the theater before dad turned to head down a dark alley, mom following him. My brother grabbed my arm, stopping me from following.

"Uh... Dad? I don't think that's a good idea-"

Dad and mom stopped, both of them looking back at us. "It's alright, we need to take a shortcut to get there on time," he laughed. "Besides, what could happen with all four of us here?" They both continued down the alley, going out of sight.

My brother looked at me and shrugged. "I guess it's okay, then." We followed in after them.

After only a few steps into the dark alley way, I could feel my body quivering. It was so cold, so dark... The only sounds I could here were those of our paws padding along on the concrete. I started taking quick, short breaths. I hated this feeling. I panicked.

"Mom? ...Dad?" I ran a few steps forward. There was no answer. "Mom!?" I was nearly panting now- I could feel my heartbeat through my chest. Then I heard a dull thud behind me. I turned quickly. My brother was not there. A whimper escaped my lips.

Suddenly, what little I could see in the alley went black as some kind of cloth closed tightly over my head. I flailed wildly, clawing at the mask and trying to scream until some strong hands forced my arms behind my back. I began to sob as I felt something wrap around my wrists, tying my arms helplessly behind me. I tried to run. It was like my upper body hit a wall. I fell back hard, my head bouncing off of the concrete. I moaned, my consciousness starting to flicker in and out as I lay on the cold, hard ground.

"Mrrrr, Fein, I found the last one... and it's a cute little girl." The voice was smooth but had a growl-like undertone. It was kind of deep, but definitely female.

Another, higher pitched voice giggled. "No doubt Master will be very happy with us tonight, Aes!" This voice sounded playful yet somehow evil. I wanted to strangle its owner so badly, a moaned escaped from me as I tried to sit up.

"Oooh, she's a feisty one! Better hit her again Aes, hehehe-"

Something struck my head.

I awoke to the sounds of my mother's sobs. My whole body was shivering- I realized quickly that I wasn't wearing my clothing any longer, the coldness from the floor easily seeping through my fur as I lay on my side. A damp stench filled my nose as my breathing picked up, a mixture of mildew and something foul I had never experienced before. I tried to work my mouth, to call to my mom as my first action of consciousness, but found something was forced into my maw that reduced my voice to a muffled cry. I realized my arms were still bound behind me when I tried to move to push myself up into a sitting position. Instead, I slowly opened my eyes, afraid of what horrible image I might find before me.

My eyes didn't have to adjust. The room- dungeon would be a more accurate word- was as black as the alley had been, save for a few streams of what I thought was moonlight shining down through the ceiling. Where the light touched I could make out more details of where I was. Smooth, faded stone of brown with patches of green made up the floor and walls. Dark patches of color were spattered here and there, almost like some abstract piece of art. Strewn about were pieces of cloth, shackles and chains. Also in the light, I could see my parents.

My dad was forced into a standing position against the wall by chains running from his wrists to the ceiling. He was unconscious as far as I could tell, his slightly stout body nude save for a strip of cloth tied around his maw and breathing slowly. Having never seen my father, the strongest person I've ever know, so helpless, so weak, tears streamed down my face. In a heap on the floor across from dad was mom, motionless except for an occasional breath. I could see that she was also naked, her arms tied behind her and a gag in her mouth just like me.

A flicker from the darkness behind mom caught my eye. Two golden dots, floating through the air, left the blackness and stepped into the light, growling slightly. The dots were eyes belonging to a beautiful female snow leopard. She wore no clothing, her shapely body visible for all. Her long, fluffy tail flowed behind her as she stalked towards my mother and knelt down beside her still body. Her paw pulled back and struck my mother in the face.

"Time to wake up and play, rodent," the high voice said playfully. Something akin to a growl nearly escaped my throat. The evil sounding voice from the alley belonged to this one, this snow leopard. Fein.

Mom let out a moan and stirred. Her first sight must have been dad, because she jerked upright and leaned towards him, trying to crawl to him, muffled screams escaping around her gag. Fein, on her knees behind mom, grabbed the bunny by the ears. Fein's free arm wrapped around mom's shoulders and pulled her close. Fein's breasts pressed against mom's back as she forced the bunny's head to turn. Fein smiled, showing her sharp, blood-stained teeth. Mom wasn't stupid. She got the hint. She didn't try to go anywhere after that.

My attention turned as another pair of dots floated from the darkness into the light beside dad. Another beautiful female, void of clothing, appeared- a black panther. Her pure black fur shimmered in the moonlight, much like my own.

"It is time for you to wake as well." Her paw reached up and patted his cheek, waking him gently. From her voice, I could tell this was the other from the alley. This black panther was Aes, the one who had captured me. Dad's head lifted slightly in response to her touch. He tired eyes looked around then shot wide open. He stood very still.

I jumped, my own eyes going wide, as soft fur and then warm body brushed against my back. I heard a familiar grunt. The smell of my brother filled my nose, and I was comforted. He may be as helpless as I am in this situation, but having him there beside me was enough to calm me slightly. I could feel the wet fur on his face when he nuzzled against my head, letting me know he was there for me.

I shuddered in disgust. Aes knelt down in front of dad, her muzzle dangerously close to his privates. I saw her tongue flick out and lick his balls. Dad shook his head, looked away, closed his eyes, struggling against his restraints. He couldn't escape as the panther coaxed his pink member from its sheath and attacked it hungrily with her tongue.

Mom screamed against the cloth in her maw. "Shut up and watch, slut," Fein's voice chastised.

Aes's tongue worked over my dad, his body moving involuntarily with the pleasure. She took his member into her muzzle with a low growl as if to let everyone else know that she was claiming her prize. Moans escaped around his gag. Dad's eyes met with mom's, rivers running down his cheeks, before he looked away. I could tell it was too painful for him to look at her.

My gaze shifted towards mom. Fein's free arm had moved lower, no longer holding mom against her body. Fein's hand was now buried between mom's legs, hidden from my view. Mom's hips were moving steadily back and forth. Her eyes were almost closed, her face also drenched from tears. Her head was forced to tilt slightly from Fein's grip on her ears. Fein had her muzzle against mom's neck, kissing it gently. The leopard's gaze shifted towards me from across the room and seemed to glisten with pure ecstasy mixed with hatred and triumph. I tried to return the hate through my own gaze despite my vulnerable condition. It was too hard.

I looked back at dad and the panther. I sobbed in dismay. His head hung in defeat. Aes's head worked back and forth, her claws digging into his waist. Suddenly his body spasmed and his head shot back against the wall. He stared upward with eyes full of pain. I could hear the bitch purring from across the room as she pulled her muzzle off of my dad. She licked her chops as white liquid spurted onto her face. Her tongue started at the base of his member and slowly worked its way up my dad as she stood. Her tongue stopped when she reached his neck. Quickly, her mouth opened wide and closed around my dad's throat. Both his and my eyes shot wide open.

Panicked, I looked towards mom and my gaze was drawn in by Fein's stare. She smiled, the evil whore, showing me her razor teeth before they clamped around my mother's neck.

My legs flailed, rolling me over to face the other direction. I buried my face in my brother's fur and closed my eyes. Tears tore free as I tried to just breathe, let alone think. The unknown stench from before renewed itself, fresher, stronger. I knew what it was now. Pure, dark red blood. My stomach heaved. My heart raced. I welcomed it. God, let me die before the monsters get me.

I jumped as a new sound filled the room. A single pair of paws, applauding, letting their owner's approvable be known by all present.

"Excellent show, girls," a deep, regal-sounding voice boomed. "Your Master is pleased."

Their Master. A wave of dark realization crashed through my mind, nearly pushing me into unconsciousness. This madness was far from over. Mom and dad had only been the appetizer.

Numbly, I lifted my head to peer over and behind my brother. There, sitting like royalty, was the Master. His dark grey body blended in with his concrete throne while darkness surrounded him, almost a tangible, dripping substance in the air around him. His own large member throbbed and dripped tauntingly at his crotch. He met my gaze with his own powerful stare and smiled, his eyes and teeth seeming to glow blood red. The Master was truly a monster of a wolf.

"Girls, bring me the boy... I wish to play with him first." He laughed as the words left his muzzle.

My brother pressed his body against my own, his breathing quickening and whimpers leaking from around his gag. I lay there staring, my mind filled with a dense fog as Fein and Aes approached from behind, the sickening smell getting stronger. His legs kicked in protest when the whores grabbed him, each one hooking under an arm and lifting him. Fein looked down at me with a bloody, mocking grin, her teeth and muzzle covered in a new coat of life that was easy to see on her white fur. Aes's blackness was slicked with blood as well, her maw now covered in a mixture of semen and plasma. My stomach heaved again.

They lifted my brother upright and onto his knees, his back to the Master and his tail aimed at his lap. The Master's paws gripped around my brother's waist, nearly wrapping completely around his midsection. He moved my brother's body slightly as if aiming. Brother shook his head frantically. With a satisfied growl, the Master impatiently forced my brother down onto himself. Brother's head snapped back from the fierce pain. His scream was audible through the gag that crippled his voice. The Master didn't give him a moment of peace, a chance to adjust. His strong paws forced the bunny's body to rise and fall, the large wolf cock sliding in and out of the boy's ass.

Through the thick fog of my mind, I was sickened by the awareness of my own arousal. My eyes couldn't help but take in the view of my brother's body heaving in pain and pleasure as his own hardening bunny member slid free from his sheath. I was damp between my legs, ready to view him spasm as he came even as both of our lives were in danger. I wanted to die.

The two females were writhing in their own spectator pleasure. Nodding to each other, they knelt before their Master on opposite sides, their messy muzzles rubbing along my brother's erect shaft. Their tongues played with his member, played with each other on his member, forcing his climax to approach faster. His glazed eyes peered into my own, his apologetic and guilty gaze crushing my heart. He jerked suddenly and with a moan, his cum tracing arcs through the air and onto the floor. I felt my blood heat and flow quickly through my body. The Master's paw reach up to my brother's throat and claw at it. The life blood of my brother spurt from his body as his seed had.

Reality blurred. The monsters had finally taken the last connection I had with the world. I had now more tears to cry.

Writing COPYRIGHT 2008 Javelin Chimera