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Introduction

This is the first piece of work I will be posting, if you like it let me know and I will post more of this story. As quick as i can I shall explain the world in which these two characters live in.

Long ago the human race made pacts with animal spirits and every human born shares their body with a spirit, which has caused their bodys to change slightly form what would be considedered the norm. For example a wolf child will be born with a wolfs tail and ears instead of the normal human lack of a tail, or human ears. During the early part of this world the Canines and Felines climbed to the top of the chain of command with wolves and lions at the very top, then they turned on the Fox people and turned them into slaves. They also have the ability to turn into the animal they share a body with, so a fox child can turn into a fox, and a lion child can turn into a lion cub. Fox slaves are raised from age six to serve in whatever slavehood they are taken into, rather it be as a butler or maid or a sex slave.

Also this is the begining of an actual book i am writing and if enough people like it i will write more.

The day was bright and sunny just like any other day. A young noble named Kevin was on his usual morning walk, his long black hair flowing in the wind. He was good looking and he knew it with his solid 6 feet of height and finely toned slender body he often caught the eye of many females in court and on occasion a few of the males. As he turned the corner of the forest path he saw something just off the trail that caught his eye. Moving closer he saw a man passed out on the ground naked

He too was gorgeous with medium length orange hair and lightly tanned skin. His body was fit though not muscular in fact it was almost feminine. Once he saw the mans face though he stepped back in shock

Under his left eye was the tattoo of a slave. Not just any slave either, it was the mark of a sex slave. They where the lowest of low in the social structure and by law he was not allowed to help this man. But he was a kind spirit and so he lifted the man carefully and carried him to his house. He snuck in through one of the side doors and quickly made his way to his room.

The man begain to stir and a few seconds later he awoke. Eyes wide with fear once he saw Kevin, he darted under the bed.

"Its okay," Kevin said softly, "I'm not going to hurt you." "LIAR!" The man shouted. "You work for my master. Just like the last time I escaped and someone offered to 'help.'"

Even though he was yelling, Kevin found the mans voice oddly seductive. "What's your name?" Kevin asked calmly

"Sirus(pronounced Cyrus)...Sirus Nightwolf."

"And who is your master?" Kevin continued

"You already know that." Sirus replied a hint of some other emotion than anger Sirus wondered to himself what this other emotion could be. It was curiosity, to himself he admitted that he found Kevin very interesting. He even smiled when he wondered what the noble was hiding under those pants. Having slaked the carnal thirsts of others his whole life, Sirus could tell Kevin was getting aroused just by looking at him.

He slowly crawled out from under the bed, his naked body running against the rough carpet. His moves where slow and calculated, moving at just the right speed for Kevin to get a good view of his beautifully rounded ass. Of course, he also had to admit that he found this noble attractive and wouldnt really mind bedding him, maybe if he did really well the noble would fall asleep and he could escape.

Kevin licked his lips, he wanted the slave, and knew he could take him, but he wanted to show him some compassion. He strode forward and pulled Sirus to his feet.

"Lets get you cleaned up, and get you nice warm meal," he said softly. Sirus' jaw dropped and hit the floor, this was the first time a noble had ever turned down his advances.

After the meal Kevin took Sirus to the bathroom and begain to run the hot water for him, slowly, somewhat fearfully Sirus lowered himself into the overly large and elaborate bath tub.

He looked up at Kevin bashfully, "Will...will you join me?" he asked giving his voice just the right seductive hint.

Kevin smiled as he dropped his shirt, his six pack abs glowing in the sunlight that came through the window. "Of course but only if you're sure you want me to." he replied softly.

Sirus nodded slowly, definitely sure that he wanted to see the noble naked. In a few fluid motions Kevin had his clothes in a pile at his feet. He seemed to glide as he neared the bathtub, seamlessly slipping into the water. Poor Sirus couldn't help but eye the noble, and though he pretended not to notice Kevin was extremely flattered.

They both washed their hair, both stealing glances at the other, neither one quite sure of what may or may not happen if they remained in the tub while the other one was there, but neither one wanting to leave. Finally Sirus looked over at Kevin and asked him if he could wash his back for him. With a smile Kevin grabbed the wash cloth and began to slowly wash Sirus' back. His finger tips delicately stroking his soft skin. Helplessly Sirus blushed as their skin made contact and before he could stop himself a small giggle escaped his lips. He turned and kissed the noble, the first kiss he had ever started in his life. The noble Kevin was caught off guard but soon he pressed against Sirus' kiss. Sirus slowly parted his lips to allow the eager noble's tongue into his mouth. As the kiss continued to deepen Kevin's hands began to slowly explore the slaves body. Finding his long, hard shaft and slowly stroking it. He smiled against Sirus' lips as he watched the slave blush, but Sirus would not let the noble have all of the fun, his hands traveld down the nobles chest, and over his erect nipples, teasing them softly with just the very tips of his fingers. Kevin released a soft moan and then began to tease the very tip of Sirus' manhood.

The teasing continued for awhile, and with each parting of their lips the two moved closer and closer to each other until Sirus was sitting on Kevin's lap, the young nobles erect member rubbing teasingly against his tail hole. "Pull my tail..." Sirus whispered blushing softly.

Smiling to himself Kevin reached behind him and grabbed the base of the young fox slaves tail and yanked hard on it causing Sirus to yelp in pleasure, and causing his cock to grow a little stiffer. Without another word Kevin pulled the plug on the tub and carried Sirus, still dripping wet, into the bedroom. Softly he layed him back on the bed and begain to bite his neck, causing Sirus to moan. Sirus, in response to the noble bitting at his neck, trailed his hands slowly up the nobles back and into his hair, then twisting his fingers into Kevin's hair and pulling. This only served to increase the nobles desire for the fox.

When he stopped Sirus quickly flipped him onto his back and slid down between the nobles legs. Slowly he licked up his throbbing shaft, and then he lowered his mouth around Kevin's pulsing head. It was hard, but relaxing his throat Sirus managed to deep throat the noble. As he pulled back up he wrapped his hand around the base of the noble's manhood and slowly began to jerk and suck on his large and thick cock. All the while the noble tossed his head back and let out a feral growl of pleasure. Unable to control himself the noble locked his hands around the slaves head and slowly began to fuck his mouth, each thrust reaching deeper and deeper into the slaves mouth and throat. Slowly he pulled out as he orgasmed; his warm, hot seed hitting the slaves mouth and jaw. Sirus himself let out moan after moan while the noble fucked his mouth. Then as Kevin came on his face he blushed and moaned, as he deeply enjoyed this. Slowly and teasingly he licked the cum off his face, his fox ears twitching in pleasure and his tail wagging slightly.

Sirus knew what the noble wanted, he quickly got onto his hands and knees and raised his tail high into the air, teasing the noble with a view of his delightfully tight hole, but he never could have guessed what the noble was going to do next. He moaned again and again as the noble licked slowly up and down across his hole, and gasped as Kevin pushed his tongue deep into his tight hole. Kevin smiled to himself as the fox slave began to pant and moan, sooner than he thought Sirus was begging Kevin to fuck him, and to fuck him hard. Well, the offer was so hard to resist Kevin pounced on top of him and rammed his cock deep into Sirus' tight hole.

Panting hard and fast Sirus barely manged to get out the moan fast enough as the noble pushed into him. Oh how his body ached, he had never enjoyed a fucking like he was now, he knew he wouldn't last long but he didn't want it to end. He reached back and grabbed his cock holding his orgasm back. With a smile Kevin flipped him onto his back and reinserted his cock, as he bent down and slowly took the slaves cock into his mouth.

He continued to suck and fuck him hard each thrust driving the slaves cock deep into his mouth.

"I'm...I'm going to cum!!" Sirus screamed in pleasure, and then with a gasp and a deep moan he released his seed into the nobles mouth his body going limp as his orgasm finished.

Kevin meanwhile was sucking hard on his cock pulling every last sweet drop of cum out of Sirus' cock as he once again came, this time deep into the slaves hole.

Then they curled up together, both exhausted and ready for a nap when suddenly there was a knock at the door....

Part 2

Before either of them could even get out of the bed the guards rushed in, the surrounded the bed and then the captain stepped forward, he grabbed poor little Sirus by his hair and tossed him to the ground. Eyes filled with hatred and confusion Sirus looked back at Kevin, his hatred subsiding as he saw Kevin's eyes filled with sorrow and pain. He reached for Kevin and Kevin reached back, and just as their fingers were about to touch Kevin's father stepped through the guards and pulled him off the bed as well.

"Take him away; get that escaped piece of filth out of my sight." Forcefully the guards grabbed Sirus by his hair and dragged him down the stairs; he screamed and begged for mercy that he knew he would never get from men like these. As with every time he had escaped and been captured the guards would use him, and then return him to his master where he would again be beaten, raped, and then left in his dark cell for days.

The guards dragged him into a cold, stone chamber lit only by a few scattered torches. The room was roundish in shape with a round stone table in the center with four sets of chains and cuffs attached to it. Swiftly the guards forced him onto the table. Laying on his back the chained him to the table. He fought with all the strength he could manage, which in his current state wasn't much. The guards all wore the smile he was so used to seeing, the smile that said that there was going to be none of the kindness, or gentleness that Kevin had shown him, only the rough driving urge of them seeking their orgasm,

with no care for his health or his pleasure. The first guard stepped forward, his throbbing manhood already sticking out of his pants. He stuck his cock in Sirus' face, and when he refused to open his mouth the guard grabbed his hair and wretched it sharply. When Sirus let out his yelp of pain the guard stuck his cock deep into Sirus' throat. He gagged, and gagged as the guard thrusted in and out of his mouth, eventually his training took over and he relaxed the

muscles of his throat, his saliva coated the guards cock allowing it to slide deep into his mouth, with greater ease than before. Just as he was getting used to the guard violating his mouth the second, third and forth guards stepped up. The second one forced Sirus' legs apart, spit on his cock, and shoved himself deep into Sirus' hole. He tried to scream, he would have had there not been a cock deep in his mouth. His screams only served to vibrate the first guards cock. A pleasurable moan escaped the guard's mouth, and soon more moans followed from the second guard.

Giving in to their torture Sirus extended his hands as far out as they could and grasped the third and forth guards into his hands and began to stroke them with his soft warm hands. All four men were extremely well endowed the smallest among them was easily eight and half inches long, and at least two inches wide. Unfortunately for Sirus the biggest among them was the one violating his ass. His monster cock was easily 13 inches long, and was at least three and a half inches wide. The monster of a cock in his hole burned, it burned like the first time he had been taken when he was younger. Tears flowed from his eyes, for what use did a slave have for dignity? After another ten minutes of brutal mouth fucking the first guard pulled out and came on his face, and in his mouth. Then he covered Sirus' mouth, "Swallow it all!" he commanded, and having no choice Sirus did as he was told. The third guard who he had been stroking until now took the first guards place and shoved his cock into Sirus' mouth.

Meanwhile the guard in his ass pumped away, hard and fast, each drive forward caused Sirus such pain that he had no choice but to try and cry out, each cry caused the guard raping his mouth more pleasure, and he hated himself for it. He felt the monster cock inside his ass begin to swell, and then he felt the pumping sensation of cum being shot deep into his body.

Once the guard pulled out of his ass the forth and thankfully the final guard took his place. Sirus whimpered and tried to beg for mercy, but as usual none was shone. The fists two guard where bigger then these two, but the last two guards lasted much longer. As they fucked his mouth and ass the put his body through many tortures as they went, they abused his nipples, taking immense joy at the whimpers that came from Sirus' throat, several times the changed positions after unchaining, and then rechaining him to the table. Now he stood on his hands and knees, both holes still filled with the guards cock, the guard behind him would slap his ass, then once the pain from that began to dull the guard in his mouth would either reach down and twist his nipples till he tried to scream, or would pull his hair and wretch his head back.

The guard in his ass smacked him a few more times before pulling out and cumming all over his back, and ass. The guard in his mouth followed soon pulling his cock out as well and cumming on Sirus' face, neck, and shoulders. Together all four guards left the room, leaving Sirus to lay in the dark dungeon, panting and covered in cum.

Part 3

Meanwhile back in Kevin's room his father had tossed him onto the bed. He leapt onto his son and used his knees to pin him down. His smacks landed hard on his son's face as he beat him. "So you like fucking slaves huh?" his father growled. Kevin remained perfectly silent and starred up into his father's empty eyes with a deep and passionate hatred. He hated his father, he always had. His father in return smacked him again. "Challenge me will you?" he growled deeply and began the turn. Medium length dark hair began sprouting from his body, his face began to turn into a muzzle, and before long Kevin was pinned down by the large, black anthro wolf that was his father. His yellow eyes and long white fangs stood out harshly against the black void that was his fur. He placed his hands on his son's wrist and pinned him down as his muzzle lowered and his teeth closed around his son's neck. He pinned him there, not quiet breaking the delicate skin on his son's throat. "Challenge me like that again and you will regret it you mutt." His favor spoke around his throat. Not to be out done, Kevin began to turn as well. He looked strikingly like his father except where his father was solid black Kevin was white, and his father's haunting yellow eyes were replaced by his long dead mothers pale blue. His father did not take this well. He grabbed his son and tossed him against the wall. With a loud slam his son's body struck the wall and shook it. A symphony of shattering glass followed as beautiful pieces of glass art work fell and met their demise against the cold wooden floor. This only served to enrage Kevin even further. He lunged at his father and caught his muzzle with a right hook. His father tumbled off the bed, but quickly pulled himself up, and spat blood on to the floor. He leapt onto his son, knocking him off of his feet and onto the floor. The grappled for quite awhile, but Kevin's strength and endurance soon left him and his father was able to climb on to his back and pin him against the floor his teeth holding tightly onto the back of his son's neck. His father smiled to himself, still holding his son down he managed to wiggle his pants loose, his cock had already begun to grow hard. Using his left hand he yanked his son's pants to the ground, and placed his cock against his son's hole. Kevin yelped and tried to escape but he was ever so tired, and just couldn't manage to escape. His father thrust forward, and forced his way into him. He cried out in pain as his father sank deeper and deeper into him. His father had never been a gentle man, and began to grow even harder at the pain he was causing his son. Having no strength left Kevin laid their as his father plunged deep into him, pulled back till only the very tip of his wolf like cock was in his hole, and then pushed down to the top of his knot. He continued on for what felt like hours, all the while his knot grew and Kevin whimpered at what he knew was about to happen. His father pulled back on last time and then plunged into his son, forcing his knot into his hole. It only served to make him cum harder as his son cried out in pain. He allowed himself a wicked grin as each serge of cum painted the inside of his son's body. He quickly withdrew, dressed and left his son lying on the floor, his cum running down his leg. As he left he looked back at his son one last time and spoke in a cold and quiet voice. "I think I'll go visit your little friend in the dungeon. Wonder if his desire to live is strong enough to last the morning." "Spare him...please father." Kevin whimpered softly. "Maybe...if he can make it till morning then I will return him to his master. If he can't then oh well what's one more dead slave." Kevin tried to pull himself up, as he would rather die fighting his father than live with the shame that he had in part lead the fox to his demise. But, before he could get more than half way up his father stepped forward and landed a solid kick under his muzzle. The darkness quickly overtook him and he slumped onto the floor in unconsciousness. Down in the depths of the dungeon Sirus laid their still tied to the slab, waiting and hoping the cold darkness of sleep would take him. But alas that was not to be his luck. Giving up on sleep he began to sing softly to himself. He sang the song his mother used to sing to him before he was taken into slavehood. He sang of lush green trees, the smell of damp earth, and the pride that their used to be in being a fox. It was a song long since forgotten by the other clans but that still lived deep within the heart of all foxes. He heard the door open, and could tell by the scent that it was Kevin's father. His nose perked up even further as the smell of dried cum, and the scent of Kevin drifted to him. He didn't move, he was too tired to even consider it. He didn't even care that Kevin's father was standing over him, with a curious black box next to him. He looked at one of the guards and whispered in his ear. Sirus only made out the word sunrise as he strained his ears to hear what was being said. He had some idea as to what was about to happened and began searching desperately for anything he could use as leverage, but found nothing. As the dungeon door closed Kevin's father stepped up to the slab where Sirus was tied down and in the glow of the torch light pulled something out of the box. Unable to see it perfectly all Sirus was able to catch was that it reflected the torch light with a metallic glint. Two guards stepped from the door untied Sirus, and lifted him from the slab. They took him over to a large rectangular frame and tied his arms up to the top most corners. Ropes where then attached to his ankles and tied to the bottom two corners. He cringed as all his weight was placed on his wrist as he hung there. He faced a cold stone wall, with his back exposed to the men behind him. He heard something leathery hit the floor. He heard it swish through the air, and then he screamed out in pain as it slammed against his back with a loud crack. Unable to stop himself he began to turn. Orange-red fur replaced what used to be skin. He was indeed a beautiful fox Kevin's father thought to himself. From his mid arm to finger tips his fur was a dark brown. The same color colored his fur from his mid calf to the pads of his feet, and most peculiar the tips of his ears where white, instead of brown. His front was a beautiful and almost pure snow white. Kevin's father laughed as he walked around him. "You really are a beautiful slave. I bet you cost your master a lot of money on the slave market." Then he placed his muzzle next to Sirus' ear, and whispered so only he could hear. "To bad I might ruin that tonight." as he withdrew fear suddenly filled Sirus.

To be continued?? Well stopping it here for now. Want to see if people really want to continue to read the story. ? CRACK! Went the whip over and over again, each time pulling a scream from Sirus' lips, and each time cutting deep into his skin. He could feel the blood running down his back, and coating his fur. Time after time he heard the whip raise which was then followed swiftly by pain. He had been punished before but never this severely. Each time the man behind him put his full weight and momentum into the whip, making sure that it cut deep into his back. He wasn't sure how much time had passed at this point but he was sure it must have been quite some time. The man behind him set the whip down much to Sirus' relief, but that didn't last long. With only a few strides the man was right behind him his fingers dug deep into Sirus' hair and wretched his head back. He laughed as he saw the tears rolling down Sirus' muzzle. "Crying already are we?" he asked with a vicious tone to his voice. "A full hour hasn't even passed yet." Sirus' heart sank as he heard those words. Surly the man must be lying he thought to himself. More time had to have passed. It was hard to tell however. Since he had been asleep outside for who knows how long, and when he came to he was in the young noble's room. From there he had been forcibly dragged down into this dungeon, had been raped beaten, and utterly humiliated. "Why did I have to try and run away?" he thought to himself over and over. His life up until that point hadn't been as bad as it could have been, as it was now. Sure his owner used him as he would any other sex slave, sure he had demanded thing from Sirus that where utterly embarrassing, or sometimes downright weird but overall it had never been this bad.