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1.... Awakening from his nightmare, Ghost grabs onto his neck, rubbing the knot from where his head was learning against his shoulder. Slowly removing his jacket, and throwing it on the chair the young wolf, slides his power legs over the side of the modest bed. He wriggles out of his worn and cut jeans, tossing them off his jacket. His eyes find the small fireplace, entranced as the last flames lick into the air and disappear. Sitting alone in the dark, still alone in the world Ghost lays down his paws behind his head, after flipping his blanket haphazardly over him. The pain so fresh in his mind, his left eye itches slightly, as a fierce smile crosses his face, whispering to himself.

"When I find that damned bunny, I will return her these scars. I will make her remember me and anyone else who looks upon her."

HIs tail flicks slowly to the side as he rolls over, finally finding rest. For now.

2....A loud rapping at the door, awakes him with a start. Throwing the wool blanket from his naked furry body, Ghost, runs over to his chair, quickly sliding his pants on as he hops to the door. Clearly the knocking cannot wait. Unlatching the door and sliding his long nose out, the smell of lemon assaults his nose, knowing that only Mayhem wears that particular scent. She stares up at his squinting purple eyes, a bright smile beaming on her face, as he slowly opens the door letting her in and motioning to the bed.

"What brings you so early, Mayhem? The Queen can't be awake yet.," He looks over at the clock hanging above the small fireplace. "It's only 10am. So what is it that you want?"

Ghost, having a flat tone to his questioning, turns to face her. His eyes dart across the fit young otter, only a few years older than himself. The otters powerful legs, encased in long white stockings, stopping just short of her signature white skirt. Ghost notes the absence of underwear as she sits open legged on his bed, her paw pushing her skirt down between her legs. Slowly his eyes trail up from her tight flat stomach, her hips curving in as he peers up to see her pert breasts, barely restrained by her tight fitting white leather top, nipples poking against the fabric. Golden eyes meet his as he reaches her angular face, still holding her bright and now beautiful smile, her long brown hair resting across her cheeks. As Ghost sits down in his oak chair leaning hard against the back rest, she opens her mouth slightly, leaning closer to him.

3...."Ghost, I have a small favor to ask of you. Small to me but to you, I do not know. I have, since you arrived here, hungered for you. Every time you walked the halls, I followed you in the shadows, wanting to know your touch and taste. I would like to ease the pain I see in your beautiful violet eyes, each time you leave the Queens private presence. I want you to know the gentle touch of a real female."

The small otter paws lightly slide up his leg, brushing the fur sticking out of the worn holes of his jeans, now rubbing his inner thigh. Not sure of how to proceed, Ghost continues to watch as her paw slides over his zipper slowly dragging it down, his growing manhood spilling out onto his jeans. She looks up at him and winks, her long tongue sliding down the growing length, her paws sneaking around his back brushing his thighs. Carefully she places her paws in the back of his jeans, yanking them off his shuddering body as he barely lifts himself from the chair, her rough tongue continuing to dance across his wolfhood. Staring back up into his pleading eyes she grabs his tail, stroking along the base, taking his growing cock into her hungry mouth, pulling her head to his stomach, sucking gently.

Ghost closes his eyes, as his body shakes he mouth moving up and down his throbbing wolfhood. His paws caressing down her back, as single claw, nimbly cuts the tight leather top, freeing her ample breasts, feeling them rub freely against his hairy legs. He cups both in his rough paws, lightly moving his paws in a circular motion, as she continues to suck along his length, her tongue wrapped around the corona of his cock. Her back arches as his paws move over her pink and very perky nipples, only brushing his pads against them, groaning as he moves his hips more into her mouth.

4.... Lightly moving a single paw from her breast, along her side, he brushes her long brown hair from her face looking down at her deep concentration, feeling and hearing the louder sucking noises. Her mouth sucking on just his head, making him moan louder and grip her tit tightly with his other hand. He feels her flinch as her other hand traces his scarred chest, snaking around to caresses his short furred rear.

Pulling herself off the bed, Mayhem, carefully keeps Ghost's throbbing length in her tight wet mouth, placing it between her heaving breasts, as she squeezing them together, snaking her rough tongue just under his head, watching him tremble at her slightest flicks. He thrusts his hips faster now, feeling his wolfhood being squeezed and licked, peeking out of his right eye, as she moans gripping his balls in her hand caressing as she squeezes those as well. Overcome by sensations, his claws dig into her back, drawing blood, he hears her moan louder. His body begins to tighten, feeling the same with his wolfhood, as it throbs harder against her tongue, and soft breasts. He lifts his head into the air panting, his tongue hanging out as he nears true ecstasy. Grabbing her thick brown hair with both paws, her blood mixing into it, his body shudders, feeling his seed filling her mouth and watches as she gazes up at him with her honeyed eyes, white fluid seeping from the corners of her mouth as she bobs her head up and down, swallowing as he pants, his body continuing its spasms. Leaning forward, Ghost kisses the top of her head, tasting bitter lemon and blood.

5.... Snaking her tongue slowly off his length, sucking the last of his fluid from him, she smiles that same bright smile up at him, pull his head down to her face stealing a small kiss from his large muzzle, whispering as their lips part.

"Ghost, don't think that we are done yet. I still have much to do to you. I want your eyes to sparkle each time you see me smile at you in the halls. Our own little secret. Our time of absolute bliss."

She slides her small rear over his legs, he feels heat slide down over his wet wolfhood and her rudder-like tails smack into his sensitive balls making him wince slightly. He peers down as her body shudders his length fully inside of her, her eyes now level with his. A wolfish grin flashes along her face as she nuzzles him. She slides her face along his neck licking the side of his scarred neck, taking and guiding his large paws on her hips, as she grinds down on his throbbing member.

He latches on tightly to her supple hips, pulling her up and down onto his fleshy red cock. Feeling the small lips part as his length slides against them, feeling her moisture encase and make his way smoother and faster with each thrust of his powerful hips. She bites hard into his neck, her small teeth digging into the soft skin. Ghost tries to howl out in pain but one of her small paws shoots to his mouth covering it tightly, his breath instead coming of his nose in a large rush. She slams down hard on his cock, releasing his neck and breathing softly on the wound.

"Shhh, if anyone found out you know would happen to us."

6.... Feeling ashamed at forgetting where he was, he closes his eyes becoming lost in the pleasure of her tight wet sex continuing to slam down harder now, his cock throbbing and now aching from the tightness as her small opening contracts on him. Mayhem bites down on her lower lip, feeling herself tightening around his shaft, hurting now as she feels the large member slam into her already packed sex. A loud moan escaping as he bumps into her cervix time and time again. Her body quickly starting to feel numb, grabbing both of her nipples tightly, as she explodes on his shaft, her warm liquids, pouring down his swinging furred balls, her tail slapping slowly, dripping slowly down his legs, forming a small pool on the worn brick floor. Her mouth moves quickly to cover his, sucking his long forked tongue into her mouth as she slowly rocks on his throbbing shaft, biting down on his wriggling tongue.

She quickly hops up, brushing his head with her warm taint and her tail smacking into his chest. She retrieves her top from the floor quickly placing it on and readjusting it, and turns to leave, winking at the dumbfounded wolf, his mouth open wide in shock.

"We'll have to finish this later, lover wolf. The Queen wants you right away."

The door closes loudly as Ghost closes his mouth and rubs his muzzle thoughtfully, one of his paws stroking his throbbing length, needing to release the stored tension. His rough paw warps tightly around, stroking the length to just under his corona quickly with rehearsed motions. He licks his lips as he feels his body tighten again, mulling over why Mayhem would do what she did and just walk away as if nothing happened. His other hand drifts down to his balls rubbing and squeezing, feeling himself finally near climax. He cups his aching cock, letting the warm cum slide down and pool on the floor. He lifts his paw to his muzzle, licking one of his long fingers, and then shakes his head. He quickly grabs his pants sliding them up over his still hard shaft, throwing his jacket over his shoulders, making his way down the hall, the door closing quietly behind him.

7....Ghost slows his pace as he pads up to the large door to the queen's throne room. He looks at both sides of the door seeing the two medium sized panther guards, their hooked spears held stiffly upright. He knows that only means one thing. Visitors! He walks up to the door as two spears appear In front of him barring the way. The two panthers glare warily at him with their crimson eyes hooded, and both shake their heads slowly pointing to the bench across from door overlooking the lush garden outside. He lies down on the bench one foot outstretched, while the other bent swaying almost unnoticeably to the average eye.

Given the extra time to think, he goes over what happened just 20 minutes ago. Why had Mayhem taken such a risk? And why had she so abruptly left? Women. Shaking his head as he closes his eyes, his claws tap on his stomach lazily thinking on who would visit the so called Queen of Vixens, of just this small island. He supposed Queen of a small island is a better spot than slave to her. His footpaw tapping the floor involuntarily as a familiar scent finds its way to his long snout. He sniffs the air, all his thoughtless movements stopping, rising slowly rubbing his chin ruff as recognition shows in his wide eyes.

The large doors open loudly snapping his attention to the form leaving the throne room. A blue bunny! Bolting onto his feet he rushes the female before her eyes can even register his presence. Claws outstretched and his maw wide he tackles her hard to the rough brick floor. His jaw clamping down on her thin throat, as his claws pin down her small arms, her squirming slowing by the second. Blood now flows freely from her neck, as his teeth tighten over the unsuspecting murder. A loud thump against his skull, followed by another.

Darkness begins to take him, as he looks up to see the two panthers swatting him with the spear butts, the bunny gasping for breath, heaving next to his powerless form. Blood and vomit mixing under the bunny as she gasps for a life giving breath and as if in slow motion he watches a spear butt smash between his eyes, instantly being knocked unconscious.

8.... The young wolf awakes to a loud throbbing hammering in his skull. He brings both of his paws to his head, just under his tucked ears, wanting the sound to stop. Finally opening his eyes he is greeted by steel bars, and cold brick walls, with himself lying on a pile of well used straw. The stench of the cell assaults his already hampered senses, the smell of urine and sweat drenches all around him, he relinquishes a paw to cover his sensitive nose, seeing whether or not he has a cell mate. A dark form hidden in the corner begins to stir and a raspy old voice calls to him.

"You're the Queen's new pet, yes? I was once one of those. She said she broke me and I was no longer, to her pleasure. Ha. What would she know, the self pleasing bitch? The ego on her as well. You there, do you happen to have some water or even better some wine? No. Of course not. What a silly question. Anyway, the names Alin. Nice to meet you... you're a wolf right? Quite a big boy you are. Well who am I to be judging, us cheetah's don't get very big, so everyone is big to us. Your one big wolf though, and im sure there's a story behind all those scars"

The somewhat ragged cheetah, his fur coat matted and smeared with some dark oil, laughs to himself, finally finishing his rambling. His orange color slightly faded, but the spots clearly displayed on his fatigued body, unused muscles clearly hanging from his stringy form. His compact tail flicking in front of his sitting form, hugging close on his legs with thin arms. The wolf cocks his head sideways crossing his arms in front of him and notices something strange about his new cell mate, two different colored eyes. One a clear blue, almost white while the other being closer to a dark brown as far as he could tell from the dark cell.

9.... Opening his mouth to speak, he quickly shuts it. Unsure of what to do or say, the blue bunny still fresh in his mind. Feeling numbness spreading through his legs his slowly stands and leans against the brick wall. Hanging his head low but keeping his eyes glued to the other prisoner, a cheetah named Alin. He tells him about the blue bunny and being washed ashore after escaping and finally finding the will to ask he turns his muzzle to face Alin asking in a low tone.

"So how is it another of the Queen's pets end up down here? Also, how long have you been down here?"

The ragged cheetah slowly looks up at the young scarred wolf noticing his beaten body but very determined violet eyes, even through the dark haze of the cell. He leans back heavily and closes his eyes.

"Ah, you want to know what I did to get down here, huh. Well the answer is, I don't know actually. I went to sleep one night and the next morning I woke up in here, beaten and bruised."

He shrugs and stares back into the wolf's sharp violet eyes, continuing to speak.

"I am, by the way, around 40 something. I lost track of time around here years ago. Near as I can tell it's been 10 years. I know I look much older, but that just comes from living in this shit hole with nothing to do. I will however tell you of my first time with that queen of yours, back when she was kind, or what passed for kind, to pass time if you like since you told me your tale, and the fact it's the only thing I really remember anymore."

Ghost just nods slightly placing his large arms behind his head, staring at the cracked and stained ceiling. The older cheetah tells him how he used to work in the farms and that one day a blue bunny with a gang of thugs, knocked him out and brouht him before the queen. As he was regaining conciousness he found out that the queen had bought him. In those days he said, the fire in the Queen's eyes were just a flicker of what they had become. Whimpering slightly he begins to tell Ghost about his first time with the younger, kinder Shadow.

10.... Alin snuggles up to the young Shadow pulling her close with his paw firmly placed on her tight furry tush. She bats her tail slowly back and forth, running a paw down his chest , pressing moist hot lips to his, leaning over pushing large breasts into his side. With a soft touch, Alin grabs a hold of her swishing tail, gently stroking the length slightly teasing the warmth near its end. Pushing his lips back into her quivering muzzle, he tastes the sweetness of her lips and smiles into the kiss. He leans over and cups the top of one of her breasts with a single paw.

Shadow rolls over lifting her leg over his as she lifts his paw and replaces it firmly on the opposite's side breast. She moans softly into the passionate kiss, sucking at his tongue gently after coaxing it into her mouth.

Quickly Alin moves his paw from her drooping tail and slowly brings it around letting his claws drag slightly then latch onto her soft hip. He graciously lets her take his tongue into her warm inviting mouth, the taste exploding on his tongue as he opens his eyes and admires her beauty, the glow of her black eyes and the subtle curves of her sides, giving her hip a squeeze. He carefully lets his other paw gently grasp her growing nipple in between his nimble claws.

11....Shadow gasps as his claw latches onto her extremely sensitive nipple. She drives her tongue into his small cheetah mouth as she reaches down behind herself to roll his heavy balls in between her nimble fingers and lowers herself just enough for the tip of his pulsing shaft to brush between her moistening folds. Alin shivers as he feels the tip enter her growing heat and lightly bites down on her tender tongue again sucking it into his mouth, not wanting to let her take it back. He gives her erect nipple a slight squeeze as he keeps her lips on his, pulling her hips down slowly with his other paw letting his claws extend feeling her tight folds taking him in and shifts a little so he can feel her soft white small paw on his balls.

The small fox rolls his balls expertly in her paws roughly, trying to make him as hard as possible as she drives him deep inside of her tight sex lips at the base of his shaft as she concentrates on tightening around him. Leaning forward she mashes her swaying breasts into his paw and chest as she moans louder and louder , sucking hard on his tongue as she starts to roll on her hips back and forth.

12....Now panting softly Alin becomes stiffer feeling her handling and her moist walls tighten down around his pulsing shaft. He moves his paw from her rocking hips, slowly up along her short furred sides, up to her cheek fur, gently caressing feeling the warmth transfer to his paw. He smiles into the kiss again loving the sweet taste in his mouth willing her his tongue. Cupping her breast in his other paw squeezing, he sneaks his pinky into her nipple ring and gently pulls with each squeeze, watching her eyes as they roll in the back of her head, his mouth firmly covering hers.

She gasps pulling away from the great kisses feeling him tease and tug her nipple. Still tight over his thickness, she changes from rolling her hips to lifting his paw up behind her head as she uses her thighs to lift her small body straight up and down on him , driving his cheetahood in and out, faster and deeper. Her normally heavy breasts having no problem bouncing wildly from the effort of her going from base to tip of his shaft, base, tip , base , tip. Grunting with each downward thrust on his quivering shaft, gnashing his teeth letting one of his fangs hang out as he slowly leans forward as she rises again and lets his tongue slowly snake out and brush lightly on her erect nipple, circling first then gently flicking as he finally lowers his lips around, tasting it. He uses his paws to pull the small vixen all the way down on his cheetahood wanting her tight heat to stay there feeling the moistness start to cover and coat him. Looks up at her deep red eyes with a smile as he gently sucks on the growing tit letting his teeth gently brush the small gold loop as his tongue lolls around and continues to hold her hips with great effort keeping her still on his thickness.

Shadow begins gasping as her climax builds from Alin deep inside brushing over her spot. She reaches pulling his face hard into he quivering breast arching her back, trying to slam her nipple back into you. She screams loudly.

"God, harder Alin, HARDER. Suck on your Queen's tit. Mmmm, that's it."

13....Alin grins devilishly as he sucks harder and bites down placing his other paw on her neglected breast wrapping two fore claws on her perky nipple pulling it slightly up and down matching his tongue on its twin. He moves his hips side to side feeling her tighten even more on his ever pulsing shaft and feels himself go tight feeling his own breathing quicken as he again looks up at her face, becoming lost in the fiery eyes. Her eyes alight as she gets hit by the peak of her climax and wildly starts to pump up and down on his throbbing shaft screaming his name as her warm cum begins begins to flow over his length to start with, then bursts into gushing from within her pushing hard against his lap, keeping him deep inside her.

"Fuuucccccccck , fuck me fuck me , keep me coming oh goooddd!!"

Alin's body feels on fire when he hears her screaming and moves with hips so she always feels his length within her folds never letting his head feel the cool air. He parts his mouth slowly releasing your now moist tit from his mouth using his paws to wrap around her back and pull her into his chest, just in front of his face as he stares at her pleased visage and grins at her sounds of pleasure. Leaning forward he gently licks around her lips, He slides his tongue past her parting lips, hungrily searching for its partner lost in your mouth. Shivering and breathing harder as he feels her thick warm nectar spread over his warm leg fur, wanting more of it as it heats to the touch, he pushes harder and deeper with each of the increasing screams, his long thick shaft brushing her pulsing walls, feeling each spasm.

She latches he mouth hard against his , sucking so hard nearly wanting to choke on his tongue as she climaxes again, squirting wildly, biting his bottom lip as she pulls away again from the intense embrace , she orders her pet to cum for her, to fill her with hot sticky seed as the flow of her orgasms begin to slow. She makes feirce eye contact with him and shouts close to his hanging lowered ears.

"Your Queen, wants you to cum inside of her now. I command you. Fill me Alin. NOW!"

14.....She sends a flurry of open handed smacks of her paw across his muzzle, making him quicken his already brutal pace. He feels a tightness creep up through him as he nears his own climax. A growl escapes his bruised muzzle as he pulls her down hard on his pulsing member feeling the sensitivity heighten the closer it comes. Arching his own back as he feels his fluid escape into your deep warmth, keeping the feirce eye contact with her as he is racked with shivers but continues holding her firm as he fills her small wet space. He Softly whispers close to her pricking ears.

"Don't think your getting away after one, My Queen."

He winks as he bites her lower lip and pulls]ing her down on his chest, his back falling on the warm grass as he tries to regain normal breathing and feels her heart close to his beating in pace with his own.

Moaning loudly, hearing words so rarely heard from pets as she climaxes once more , she leans forward and giggles.

"That's fine my pet, you've two more places to fill yet, but you can have control of the next , and remember don't go easy on me."

She teases pulling herself away from him and jumping on the nearby thick blanket. Shadow collapses forward with her ass in the air reaching behind running a claw around her tight star lifting her tail high in the air tauntingly at him.

He slowly stalks over laughing softly as he watches her tail raise and the tight star be exposed. Licks his lips and grunts out.

"Just because I'm a pet doesn't mean anything. If my Mistress wants it rough, then she will have it."

15....Grasping her tail firmly in his paw as he kneels behind her and licks his long fore claw moving it over her star teasingly. He moves it along her side as he puts his paw over her huge breasts and pulls them toward him as he lets his throbbing wet head gently push against you as it slowly makes its way in and leaves it before slamming it in all the way to his base, his balls banging against her taint, a low moan in answer. He leans down and licks along her long crimson furred back, nibbling hard as he whispers through his teeth.

"Just tell me when." Snickers as he slowly moves his cock in a small circle inside your tight hot anus feeling her slowly moisten.

She screams as he impale her on his rock hard length and moans loudly as her throbbing mound involuntarily spurts onto you hot thighs, managing to pant out a few words.

"Could you ... go a little deeper ... you didn't quiet re-arrange all my vital organs."

Alin laughs as he listens to her advice and slams deeper loving the feeling of the warm nectar as it moves down his balls as they smack under her wet sex. Taking one of his paws, he reaches down to her moist hot lips, sliding a claw in just enough to get some of her cream on his fingers. He methodically takes it to his mouth as he lets his throbbing cock stay deep inside.

"Mmhmm, so this is what a Queen tastes like."

Sucks his claw clean and gently lets the same paw move over her throbbing pearl, gently pinching it between two claws as he resumes re-arraging her vital organs with a toothy grin on his face. She digs her paws into the blanket panting wildly, her tail hole becoming accustom to his girth, she starts to roll her hips up and down as she hears his comment.

"Mmhmmm, don't take too much I hear its addictive."

16....The cheetah laughs slightly, winking knowing she can't see it and pounds deeper and faster into contracting ass. He feels her hips move against him. Sliding both of his over herr huge heaving breasts he pulls back hard wanting to feel her crimson silk like fur on his chest. He takes the vixen's tail in his mouth, letting his long, throbbing member gently slide out, smiling mischievously before laying her down on her back, her large breasts wavering side to side, crawling up with his cock, dragging against her short stomach fur, carefully maneuvering between her inviting canyon.

He bites her neck softly, as he moves his cock up to her muzzle, pulling her paws to her chest squeezing his shaft between her thick heaving breasts. He reaches down to tease her aching pearl as he continues to move his hips with her motion feeling the heat and tightness on his swelling cock keeping the length fixed between. With his free paw he slides it along her side raking slightly, placing it just under her chin and scratches softly. He continues slowly making his way up to her warm cheek before moving to just behind her ear and gently grabs a hold and moving along its length repeating the process with each deep thrust into her gaping waiting mouth, locking his head in the vixen's tight willing mouth.

She begins purring and moans softly slowing her pace on his cock as massive pillows clamp down hard as if to milk the seed into her mouth, his balls slapping louder and louder against her short stomach hair as she moves her head progressively faster and faster, her tongue hanging from the side of her mouth as her eyes roll back in pure ecstasy.

He again smiles wolfishly at her screaming and the feeling of the slapping breasts, only making him pump his cock into her hungry mouth harder and faster himself. Grunts as he pushes his cock as far as it can go feeling the same sensation as before start to course through him and slows down to match the pace feeling her furry skin wrap around and hold on tight with each thrust. He lightly bites her ear and lets his tongue explore the side of her furred cheek before putting both of his paws over the lovely mountain peaks pulling the fox in closer, he bites her shoulder barely breaking the skin continuing to slam it over and over as he nears his height of pleasure.

He pulls her paws over his member, letting it slide between her peaks covering her paws with his as he fills the pressure build again as he thrusts faster feeling your lips brush against his ever growing sensitive head. He starts to shiver slightly feeling himself not being able to hold it any longer. Jerks as he feels his seed spill in her mouth and across her glowing face, the deep red eyes piecing his own as he closes them, feeling himself convulse as he releases the last of his seed. He leans over and gently pulls her muzzle to his with his paw under her chin; stares warmly into her eyes as he slowly pulls his throbbing wet member from the middle of her heaving breasts, lightly lying on top of her as he kisses passionately. His paws pinning hers above her head as the sun slowly begins to set.

17.... Ghost shakes his large head hearing such sadness in his new friend's voice, similar to his own. Wondering how the Queen could have gone from being so sweet to the bitter vixen she now is. He decides to do what he can for his new friend. Nodding his head as he looks back intently at the cheetah, who is staring blankly at the slime covered ground. He makes his way over to him, careful not to step in any of the unknown substance. He drops down cross-legged next to him, placing a strong arm around him and pulling him to his shoulder. He feels warm tears fall on his furry shoulder, resting his large muzzle lightly on his new friends dirty blond hair, beggining to rub his shoulder comfortingly.

((hopefully fixed all of the "yous" thoughout. Sorry did this around 2am the other day)) ^. .V