Mystery of The Cabin In The Forest
English is my
third language, please correct me if I am using Chinese-style English. Please
feel free to comment ^_^Mystery
of The Cabin In The Forest An
anthropomorphic was hiding behind the bush. He raised the binoculars to his small
eyes again, scanning across the scene. The sun shone brilliantly and the water in the pond glittered invitingly. There
was a cabin in the forest. His white tip pointed ears heard the chattering of
the birds in the green trees and the sound was creating a harmony in his fox ears. He was wondering why a single
girl would stay here. Over the entire desolate place there hung a still and
awful calm. He
checked his watch: three o'clock. His prey should be coming home soon.Suddenly the gate
opened automatically, and then a small blue car drove into the house. The gate
closed again automatically, front door opened and a white rabbit stepped out from the car. She
wiggled her hips seductively as she walked towards the letter box; her long
ears dropped down to both sides when she did not find any letters in it. There
were no security systems, no dogs, nothing. She was indeed alone. He encountered
her in the hotel. She oozed with sex appeal on any occasion. At first he
thought that she was a cop, or working for the cops. Because a cop would
purposely act liked a slut to attract the killer's attention; a normal girl
would be too shy to act liked a bitch. It looked like she was a school teacher. He concluded that she was just an ordinary anthropomorphic. He
checked his watch again; a malicious smile overspread his small muzzle. He did
not want to attack her now because someone might pay a surprise visit to her. Standing
up slowly, his whiskers twitched and he wagged his white tip bushy tail with
pleasure. Hoping that she was still virgin; he decided to penetrate her tonight.That same night, the fox checked the time again: nine o'clock. His prey must be preparing to sleep now. He left his house
quietly, it was dark but he knew the way. After walking in the dark for about twenty minutes, he finally reached the cabin in the
forest. He
began to put on a pair of special gloves because he did not want to leave a
trace. Checking the surroundings again, he found no sign of dangers. He carried
a bag and climbed into the house. His paw pads did not create any sounds; poor
rabbit she was insensible of the danger.************************** The rabbit
removed her kimono and panties; she was preparing to sleep when suddenly a
yellowish fox stepped into the room. "Don't make a noise!" The fox has a deep
voice, obviously was male anthropomorphic. He did not wear mask to hide his fox
face because his target would die in the end. "Who...are...you..."
she quickly covered her private parts with her rabbit paws. "What...do...you...want..."
she was shaking with fear and could not speak properly. "Rape
you, of course!" he scowled, with heavy, threatening eyebrows. "And then kill
you - slowly and painfully." He gave her a suggestive glance, and she blushed."I will...satisfy your
needs...and give you...money, please don't kill me." "Too
bad, I want your money, your life and your chastity. In fact I want everything
from you." He
approached her slowly, she backed up carefully until she felt the wall against
her furry back. There was no escape as he was blocking the only exit. She did
not want to be captured so easily; but this fox has six-packs, and she was just
a normal girl. At the sight of the pretty girl, he started drooling. He told
her about his plans, he liked to scare her. How red in the face and afraid she
was, she looked cuter when she was frightened.Suddenly she attacked
him with both claws and managed to scratch his arms. He laughed contemptuously,
"A fiery rabbit, I liked it. So you want to do it in a hard way." He licked his
own blood on his arms. Her
whiskers were twitching, "You...are...the guy who...raped and killed ten girls?" "Bingo,"
he answered coldly. "You will be number eleven. Nobody will ever suspect me
because I am killing random targets...what the hell?" Suddenly
he fell to the floor. She quickly picked up a syringe and injected his furry
back.**************************She checked her prey, he was poisoned by her claws and slipped into
unconsciousness. His arms were tied together and raised above his fox head; and then the rope was hung to a
hook at the
ceiling. She injected more poisons to weaken him, she sat down and waited for him to wake up. Soon, he has
recovered consciousness. Walking towards him, she smiled; an odd,
dreamy smile that sent chills up his back. Confused and angered, his yellowish face was flushed and
his cheeks burning. He wanted to kick her but he felt too weak to lift up his
legs. He wanted to curse her but was gagged.A malicious smile overspread her naïve face. She
released a rope from the ceiling, and then bent down to grab his left ankle, finally she raised his ankle slowly. He
was filled with a fear such as he had never known. She remarked, "I knew what you did last summer, you murdered ten innocent girls." She raised his leg until it was ninety degree from the floor; then she tied his ankle with the rope. He groaned
painfully, he never lifted up his leg so high before. She bent down to grab his right
ankle. He shook his head violently as she slowly lifted up his right ankle.
Finally his right ankle was also ninety degree
from the floor; his eyes spoke of great suffering as she tied his right ankle with
another rope.She stepped back a few paces and examined his prey. His legs formed a straight line now with his arms tied above his
head. She turned around and headed to the table. She opened the bag - the bag that once belonged to him, "So, you
tortured them with these toys," she murmured and took out a dildo with rubber
thorns on it. She showed him the dildo and he looked as white as a sheet. She raised
his tail and saw a small hole. She tried to insert the dildo into the hole but
it was too tight. "Wow, you are not a gay," she exclaimed. "I am not going
to lubricate it." She began to spin and squeeze the dildo into the tail-hole. She could see
blood dripping out but she still continued non-stop. His eyes were glazed in pain, he
was suffering from unspeakable pain and almost fainted. Finally the five-inch dildo was buried deep inside. "Hmm...I don't like your
whiskers," she chuckled nastily. She tried to pluck one of his whiskers. He gasped
and got ready for the coming pain. Finally she plucked a whisker, he would have
scream liked there was no tomorrow if he was not gagged. She plucked another
whisker. The pain increased in intensity. His face was bathed in tears. She returned
to the bag and found a lighter. She burnt his remaining whiskers, "Now your muzzle
looked clean." She searched for other toys and found a small box. She opened it and saw
some five-inch needles. She pulled a stool and sat in front of
him. "You are really a pervert," she smiled
and he gulped nervously. Her enigmatic smile would make that of the Mona
Lisa amount to nothing. He swayed his head from side to side with worry as she released his penis from the hidden pouch. She massaged his dick until it
was fully erected. Suddenly she bent his cock with
force. His eyes bulged nearly out of their sockets. She released and bent
again. His legs trembled, and his thoughts flew about madly in his brain like
the wheels of a disordered watch. She had giggled and said, "Oh, I do feel
naughty." She took out a needle from the box. She
grabbed his cock with another paw and licked the cockhead. She positioned the needle
on the pee hole and smiled at him. He looked at
her with imploring eyes. She
inserted the needle into his pee hole slowly, very slowly, his body shook with a
palsy of fright. She took out another needle and grabbed his scrotum. She spun
the needle into his balls. He fainted but she continued and he woke up again.
Finally there were about twenty needles
around his dick. She pulled out a feather from the bag and began to tickle his legs. His dick was full of needles and could not release
water. He felt that he was on the verge of going mad. She moved around to
tickle his whole body, he had watering eyes and a running nose. She
continued to torture him for another hour until she got bored; finally she decided to end the game. She gave him an injection to make him sleep; and then another injection to make sure that he would not be able to
kill innocent girls anymore. When the whisker-less yellow fox woke up again, he was lying on the
grass. "WHO AM I!!! WHERE AM I!!!" suddenly he shouted, he has lost
his memories and did not remember anything. A
serial killer disappeared, for good. ************************** In the town. An ostrich was
searching for his next prey. A small blue car drove by slowly and caught his attention. The driver was a rabbit wearing kimono. He smiled
and quickly noted down the license number. The next day, the ostrich saw the owner of the car - a rabbit that looked perfect
in a retro-modern kimono. His groin bulged and decided that she would be his
next prey. He did not wish to have any contacts with her, because he knew that after
she died, her boyfriend would be the primary suspect. One week later. The ostrich has collected some information about the rabbit. Making sure that she
was not a cop and that she was indeed single. His groin bulged again and decided to ambush her that night. "Another
moron, tonight shall be a busy night," she grinned devilishly; her eyes blazed
and her teeth gleamed. Soon the room rang full of her artificial laughter. The end.