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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

Another short random idea that popped into my head tonight >.>

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The family feud had been going on for years, even before their kids were born some might say. There was always bad blood between the Maranzano family and their bitter rivals, the Masseria family. With the cost to life and property becoming untenable, the local law enforcement had an understanding with both families that they would shoot first and ask later if they so much as thought either family was stepping out of line. It didn't take more than a couple of such incidents before both families quickly learned their lesson.

With not only their livelihood threatened, but also their very own lives, both families reigned in their violent tendencies. Instead, they began to find new and more deviant ways to exact revenge or even just vengeance upon one another's houses. While the body count dropped, the injuries and scars increased, most unseen on the outside.

It was getting close to twilight, the streetlights were already warming up with a pale glow before bursting forth into full illumination of the street below. Young Michelangelo Masseria, or Mike to his friends, leaned against one such streetlight as he waited for his date to finish getting ready and meet him at the bottom her apartments stairs. Mike checked his watch; they were starting to run out of time if they were going to make their dinner reservation. As he lit up another cigarette and scowled at Arlene's front door, a stretched limo with dark tinted windows pulled up alongside him silently.

Mike barely managed to turn around to see his attacker when he heard the sound of a car door open right behind him, a large white form lunged out of the open car door and snatched him inside with incredible strength before someone else slammed the door shut and the limo sped off with tires squealing.

"Well, well, what do we have here? Do my eyes deceive me, or is that young Mikey Masseria I see sitting before me?" Vito Bonanno, the large American Black bear asked rhetorically while grinning at the small canine.

"What do you goons want?" Mike growled back, struggling against the other bears firm grip on him.

"Your old man fucked my sister..." The large polar bear growled, glaring down at the young Bracco Italiano hound in his grasp.

"He would never...he doesn't fuck animals..." Mike retorted with a smug grin.

"Why you little!" the large white bear snarled, gripping Mikes wrists so tightly they felt like they might break.

"Easy there Prettyboy, remember why we're here. You'll get your revenge and then some" Vito said soothingly, causing Prettyboy to grin maliciously at the dog barely half his size.

"Can't kill me, you know the rules you overgrown mismatched bathroom rugs!" Mike tried to sound brave, but the look the two large bears were giving him was starting to make his blood run cold. He knew whom these two were, former hitmen for his fathers sworn enemy, now turned deviants on the Maranzano payroll.

"Oh, we're not going to kill you kid, but you'll wish we had. C'mere!" Vito snarled, lunging forward to grab Mike's long ears and tug him forward by them, guiding the young mutt's snout into his waiting crotch.

"No! Let me go!" Mike growled and struggled, but Prettyboy held him firmly in place with ease. The young canine was not even close to being a physical match for just one of these large bears dressed in their pale grey pinstriped suits, never mind both of them.

"Go on, suck it kid. If I feel teeth, I'm gonna pull every last damn tooth out of your head and turn them into a necklace for my girl...and then I'll still fuck your face, capisci?" Vito all but snarled as he clicked a pair of blunt nosed pliers beside Mike's face just to cement the fact he wasn't joking, only setting them down once the young mutt nodded his understanding.

Mike watched in horror as Vito undid the front of his trousers and fished his thick dark brown cock from his boxers, tapping the meaty length against the tip of his snout encouragingly. Mike wrinkled his nose as the fat bears scent lingered about his nose, serving as a reminder of this moment he wished he could forget. Reluctantly the mutt opened his mouth to let the bear stuff himself between his front fangs, only to receive a hard slap across the face a moment later when he hadn't begun to suck on the soft flesh immediately.

"Let's try that again, with more enthusiasm this time..." Vito's hard glare made it abundantly clear that Mike only got two chances and he was now on his last one, again he reluctantly nodded his submission, his head already swimming from just that slap alone and he knew that wasn't anywhere near the bears full strength. This time when Vito stuffed himself back inside the young mutt's maw, he actually began to suck on the bear's cock straight away, fearing further retribution if he didn't. "Much better, good boy!" the big black bear mocked.

The feeling of a hand caressing down his back to his tail and then down across his buttocks made Mike shudder in revulsion at the touch. He hoped they weren't about to do what he knew they were going to do, but his luck had well and truly run out. Prettyboy reached beneath him to undo his belt and fastenings to his trousers in order to tug them down about Mikes knees. He had been expecting to get lucky in the movie theater later when Arlene snuck her hand into his lap, so he had gone without underwear in the hopes she would be able to get a grip on him in the darkness, not to have his ass shown to a pair of rival goons.

The young Bracco Italiano winced as his tail was roughly gripped and yanked high, almost feeling like it was about to be dislocated. The large polar bear snorted once, then twice, before finally spitting with disgustingly accurate aim right on his little winking asshole. Mike shuddered at the feeling of the warm slimy mess running down between his cheeks and over his perineum before dripping from his balls below. He wouldn't have much time to be disgusted however, not before Prettyboy jammed a thick thumb under his tail, pushing painfully into his virgin rear and tugging at his tight hole to try stretch him a little.

"Gonna enjoy breaking this bitch in" the white bear growled with glee, soon switching his thumb for two thicker fingers and forcing them deep into the whining mutt as he did the bare basics in getting him prepared.

"Oh yeah, keep doing that. He's whining like my wife did on her first time taking it in the ass" Vito laughed, starting to buck up into Mike's sucking maw. Still he gripped the canines long ears tightly in his fist, using his grip there to tug Mike's lips up a little before he forced him back down deeply onto the waiting cock.

Mike could feel the aching burn under his tail as he was roughly fingered by the large bear, he couldn't even growl in anger as the large black bear kept punching his tonsils with his thick dick over and over too. There was a bit of relief finally as the fingers finally were removed from his ass, leaving only an uncomfortable lingering burning sensation in their wake.

With some confusion, Mike found himself being pushed back along the center isle of the limo between the benches lining either side of the vehicle as Vito got down onto his knees. The bear managing to keep his cock buried in Mike's maw, tugging roughly on his ears to ensure the mutt didn't try pull too far back on his own. It didn't take long to understand what was happening though, especially when he felt his exposed backside bump back against something hot and hard behind him. Again his tail was roughly yanked up out the way before he felt something thicker than the two fingers being forced under his tail.

"Ooh, that scream felt fucking great, do it again!" Vito laughed as Prettyboy sunk barely half his cock into the young mutt in one firm thrust. The polar bear was only too happy to do it again too, withdrawing all the way out, only to sink back even deeper on the second time, making Mike growl and try howl out around the cock down his throat.

Mike felt like he was going to pass out as the two bears began to spit roast him, bouncing his small form back and forth between them as he was forced to suck one cock while another made it feel like someone was shoving their forearm under his tail. He could feel the limo constantly turning as the driver kept moving, never stopping. Mike wasn't even sure if they were still in the same city anymore, but right now that was the least of his worries.

His jaw ached, but not as bad as his ass did, or his hips for that matter. Prettyboy had gripped him rather roughly and left four deep scratches at his right hip that burned almost as bad as his stretched asshole. He didn't know how long they had been fucking him for; though it felt like hours at this point, he knew it was just a trick his mind was playing on him. There was no way these two hefty bruins could last that long, especially not with how excited they both were to be fucking their rivals only son.

Vito finally snarled, tugging painfully at Mikes long ears as he forced him deep down onto his cock when his climax hit. The young canine wanted to gag as he felt the hot spurts of a mans seed firing off directly down his throat, not giving him any option but to swallow or probably choke to death if he didn't. Unfortunately, that wasn't the worst of it, Prettyboy seeing his partner in crime had climaxed promptly pulled Mike back a little, only to flop down on his side with the canine cradled in his arms. A hand reached down to grab under Mike's upper knee as his leg was lifted, giving the polar bear just that little bit extra depth to work with.

With surprising speed and ferocity, Prettyboy began to piston in and out of the soon to be whining and moaning dogs ass. His balls and sheath bouncing, flopping about under the rapid assault of broad hips battering against his ass again and again. Somehow the white bear managed to make it feel like he hadn't been fucking Mike up the ass for who knew how long, like he had only just entered Mike for the first time now. The smaller canines leg kicked and strained, toes spreading and curling over and over as he whimpered through the constant slapping of flesh against flesh.

Finally, Prettyboy came, but not without marking Mike one last time, at least externally. The bears jaws clamped down on his shoulder hard enough to pierce his skin, Mike didn't know which was worse though, that bite or the sudden rush of hot sliminess under his tail.

Once Prettyboy was satisfied he'd gotten his revenge, he withdrew himself from under Mikes tail and tucked himself back inside his boxers and trousers. Smirking at the twitching pile of mutt on the limo floor, he reached behind himself to knock three times on the privacy window to the driver. A few minutes later the limo pulled to a stop; Vito opened the door and callously shoved a still only partially dressed Mike out the door and onto the sidewalk.

"Tell your father that Big Boss Joe Maranzano sends his regards" Prettyboy called out before laughing and slamming the limo door shut as the vehicle pulled away.

"Mike?" he heard someone call his name, weakly looking up towards a pair of familiar feet standing before him.

"Sorry Arlene, don't think I can make our date...something came up" He winced and tried to get to his knees.

"Something came up your ass more like..." the feisty feline noted as she leaned to one side and saw the state of him.