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Alex was getting used to being shoved into the lockers. However crashing into the metal doors with air ridges and hinges still sent a sharp pangs of pain into the orange and lanky fox. And of course the culprits were always the same.

Those jocks Zack the brown furred mouse with a bike and attitude. Drew the Squirrel who was dark, rough, tough and sported a crew cut. And finally Lucas the white rabbit who was often the voice of the group, must have been because of his sneer.

All three were heavily muscled. Imposing mountains of prey pride, they bullied Alex, a predator who was lacking in the body department who went to the gym for health reasons. "What are you doing around here wimp?" Lucas said. "I bet he's around here cause he's a tail raiser. You know what they say about foxes, the sluts." Zack snorted.

At this Alex gave a glare at the mouse, so what if he liked guys. The fox was here just because he needed the exercise and rather not wanted to deal with those three.

The fox ended up being pushed down by Drew for daring to look at the trio like that. They gave Alex the boot for few good times to remind him of his place. Then they left joking and glad they showed another pred who was boss around here. Alex picked himself up, a quick check showed nothing was broken. He started walking home downcast.

He didn't really understand those guys, going about bullying others cause they were buff. In fact they were only using the idea predator and prey species as an excuse to mess with him and any other predator species that wasn't as strong as them. Alex hated the three for doing that, but what could he do?

He was a weakling even among foxes who weren't noted for being muscular or powerful in body. In fact his fur was both puffy and soft and Alex shivered at the times the jock trio used him like a towel for their sweat. Being used like that, unable to stop them and told he made a sweet ass towel didn't help his confidence all that much.

Being caught up in how much a dick those three jocks however had finding himself on a street he had never seen before. 'That's strange, did I make a wrong turn somewhere?'

All the buildings here seemed sinister and unwelcoming. Only one of the stores was open, the others closed and dark. The shades and windows of the other stores leering at the intruder.

Alex went inside hoping to ask for directions, not to run away from the feeling of being watched.

A mish mash of knick-knacks of all kinds caught the fox's gaze. Scattered all over were things you bought for other people though there was the occasional treasure you would keep for yourself. Manning the register was a much larger tiger, hunched over the counter doing what seemed to be the accounts.

"Hey excuse me. Could you tell me how to get back to the main street?" Alex asked. Sure there were interesting things here. But it was getting dark and he didn't really have any need to buy something for anybody.

The tiger looked at Alex and the fox shivered, a feeling of power coursed down his spine. "Of course young man, however it is not easy to find this place." He raised an eyebrow. "Often those that arrive have a problem in their lives, and this shop offers solutions."

Alex scoffed "Really, like this shop could sell me something that can deal with those three jerk-wads in my life."

"Hmmm, Zack Lucas and Drew correct?" The tiger said sending Alex's jaw to drop and have a wary look in his eyes. "Don't be so surprised, I can hardly sell solutions if I don't know the problem."

Alex wanted to know just what the tiger meant by that. The tiger however silenced him as he brought out a package from under the counter "I know you would be most interested in this. It would make those three not much of a problem to you or any one else anymore..."

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The next day had Alex coming back to the gym. In much better spirits than before, he worked at the equipment provided. Not even when the familiar faces of his tormenters came in did he lose his good cheer.

Drew, Lucas and Zack glared at the fox that came back. They went through their routines, muscles flexing, perfect pecs heaving, and blood boiling for when that pred tried to slink off with them there.

However the fox just ignored all the hostility the three sent his way and that just made the jocks angrier. Patrons of the gym just came and went but eventually it ended up that the fox, squirrel, mouse and rabbit were the only ones left in the gym.

Evening approached and Alex made his way to the locker room ready to go home. However waiting there for his daily beat down was the trio of problems in his life. This time instead of cringing at the sight of the jocks, Alex was completely relaxed.

"Hey fox, showing your snout here again?" The squirrel said, grinding a fist into his palm looking as menacing as always. The three looked more smug than normal. Lucas' teeth seemed more sharp than normal as he spoke with a nasty smile. "Looks like we'll be needing to teach the big bad fox another lesson." It didn't seem the three appreciated Alex's efforts at ignoring them.

Alex just leaned back and easily brought out something out from his pockets.

It was an amulet on a chain, gold with a ruby centerpiece and looked quite valuable. The red stone was completely smooth in cut with an eerie reflected star within its depths. The fox was unconcerned about taking something like this out in front of the hostile jocks.

"Didn't peg you for a girly thing like that? It's too good to be soiled by bloody paws like yours" Zack said making a grab for it.

"Yeah real shiny isn't it?" Alex said, letting it twist under the light. The gold seemed to flash much brighter than a normal piece of jewelry. Three pairs of eyes saw the strange interwoven patterns. And then three minds were caught by the swirling star reflection within the gem.

The fox smiled "I met somebody really interesting yesterday. Some tiger told me about a way to deal with you all. Care to guess what it was?" Alex swung the amulet freely from his hand and the trio of jock heads swayed to keep that gem in their sight.

. "Well this interesting little thing works on the will of prey species. Makes them happy little pieces of meat for a predator to play with." The jocks just stood there dumbly listening to Alex who frowned. "Well maybe it's just better if I show you what I mean, Strip." Alex ordered.

Zack and Lucas took off their shirts with Drew tossing onto the pile a tank top. Exposed to the rapidly humid air were chiseled abs with ruffled fur, shifting bulging biceps, wide pectorals and every and every muscle glazed with the heavy scent of masculine sweat.

Shoes and socks were kicked off. Then all of them dropped their pants to the floor and mindlessly stepped out of them. Alex got a view of all of their jockstraps and the heavy round packages protected by straining white fabric.

Then the last of their dignity fell to the floor abandoned. And Alex found himself drooling before catching himself. But who could blame him, long thick and pink prey lengths dangled down between those sculpted thighs. And now they were all his to play with however he wanted.

Alex frowned was it always this warm in here? He shook his head, thoughts of revenge for all the abuse pushing everything "Kneel!" He said.

They dropped to their knees. A dazed look remained in their eyes while Zack's tongue lolled out. "Now stroke!"

All three obey, strong powerful hands now turned to grabbing their lengths and stroking those pricks to full hardness. They keep doing so, dicks throbbing with heated blood and balls churning while Alex idly unzips his pants to enjoy the sight of his tormenters brought low and putting on an enjoyable show for him.

They're panting great huffs of steam in the air rapidly filling it with the smell of aching sweat and lust. Their fingers pull those pillars of manhood tighter and tighter. Making them throb harder and harder. But no matter how hard they stroke they can't cum.

Lucas the bastard rabbit whimpers his frustration. While Zack and Drew grunt as they pump harder. "Can't cum at all can you boys?" The fox let the amulet dangle mockingly to the side, not even letting the jocks look at the source of their sexual frustration.

"Of course, you can hardly be called men, getting caught by a weak fox pred like me." Alex enjoyed hearing Zack fruitlessly thrusting his hips into his hand. "This is payback for all the years you've pushed me and everybody else into the dirt" The fox spat. "But I'm hardly as bad as you, well boys do you want to cum?"

The three males on their knees nodded faster than bobble-heads. "Then with every stroke" Alex said relishing every word "Put all your will and your pride as big tough prey beating down on weakling preds into your balls."

The jocks stroked faster, their balls twitching, becoming full of seed and their pride "Now when I say cum you're going to spew all those thoughts of independence and supremacy out your heads, both of them on the floor. And with every spurt realize how pathetic you guys really are jerking off for me like this."

They all moaned at his command, a twisted cry of desire, need, and defeat. In their eyes quickly flashed with the panic of their true selves at their situation. Their thick legs quivered under the pressure yet to be released by that single command. "Cum." Alex said. And with a cry of utter humiliation in pleasure, the three released their seed onto the floor.

Their testicles heaved as they dumped their loads of cum and the jocks' former mind set until their balls were as empty as their heads. Their seed lay lonely on the floor, until it was mixed with another stream of cum. It was Alex's who had a very satisfied smirk on his face. One that was far more colder than any one Lucas could make.

"You're going to lick up useless manliness you're so proud off." Alex pointed to the sticky white puddle of cum. "And with every lick you're going to realize, that I a weak little fox made stupid jock boys like you cum for him and drink it up with my own cum. And you'll be no good for anything else, Now Drink." He then laid back to enjoy the coming show.

The three crawled forward, dicks still throbbing and began licking up their mess. Every taste of salty tang burned submission into their brains. Every slurp of seed sculpted them into perfect playthings for the fox. Once their stomachs were full of cum, what was left wasn't three proud prey jocks but three slabs of meat utterly in the power of their rightful master to use how he wanted.

"Up!" Alex commanded, and the three boys stood up heads down and hands clasped behind their backs. Their legs were spread and stiffly their dicks saluted. A good position for them. Suited for dicks like them, like slaves. Alex paused, there was something wrong.

Then he realized, there was something missing to the scene. And then he hooded the jocks with each other's jockstraps. The scent of each other sending the trio deeper into lust and submission "March!" Alex said, intending to march his new slaves all the way back to his place. He was going to enjoy breaking them in. The amulet merely glowed in answer.