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Leo sat on the sofa, his head in his hands and his mail lying on the floor. Whoever called him last night had said the package he was supposed to deliver would arrive that day. It didn't.

He was panicking. What if something went wrong, what if the package got lost? Would they know what happened? Would they kill Albus? "Dammit!!" Leo growled to himself. He slammed his fists on the table in front of him and yelled again, "Fuck!"

As if on cue, the doorbell rang. Leo looked up and instantly made his way to the door. It could be the postman; maybe he forgot the package. Leo's hope dwindled when he opened the door and met a young rabbit, obviously not the postman. "Yeah?" Leo asked. "Er, Leo?" "That's me." "Some guy told me to give you these." Leo's eyes widened when the rabbit handed him a letter along with the package he was desperately waiting for. The fox snatched them from his hands. "Thanks." He said, heading inside and closing the door.

His heart was beating like a jackhammer. He was so scared the kidnappers would think he was ignoring orders; that they'd hurt Albus. He remembered that the person told him not to open the package. With that in mind, his attention turned to the letter. Placing the package on the table in the middle of the room, he tore open the envelope.

"We've written the address on the package. Take it there. No weapons and no cops, foxey. Just give the package to the guys at the address and they'll take it from there. Albus is fine. And to prove it; I've taken some pictures of him." The letter stopped there. Putting it on the table, Leo examined the envelope and took out the three pictures he had overlooked.

He gasped and wretched, his stomach turning at the sight of the pictures. All of them had Albus completely naked, looking totally worn out and exhausted. He was covered in something, his fur matted by the white fluid. Leo was nearly sick when he realised it was cum. He threw the pictures to the floor and collapsed onto the sofa, tears welling up in his eyes. Leo couldn't let them get away with what they were doing to his brother. Using him like a sex toy... The thought of it made Leo's blood boil. He collected himself, his sadness turning to rage as he imagined what he would do when he got his hands on the bastards who did this to his brother. He grabbed the package.

He had just opened the door when his phone rang. "Hello?" "Leo, it's Mack." "Hey. Did you find anything out?" "Yeah. The only psychiatrist in the area is a man named Christopher Leif." "Christopher Leif huh?" Leo muttered. "I'm going to check the guy out. You wanted me to keep you informed, so I thought I'd tell you."

"Thanks, Mack." Leo said, "Listen, I'd come with you but I've got stuff to do." "Stuff?" Mack asked. Leo paused. The letter said no cops. Telling Mack about the package could get Albus killed. But Leo contemplated telling him anyway, maybe he could help. Maybe they could save Albus before they hurt him. No, too dangerous. The fox decided he had better do it alone, for Albus's sake. "Nothing important." He said. "Huh. Okay. But, hey, Leo. If you need to talk, tell me. Okay?" "Yeah. Okay." Leo sighed. "Good. I'm gonna go check this Chris Leif person out. Talk to you later." "Bye, Mack."

"He hung up and sighed, wondering if keeping this from Mack was the right thing to do. He didn't have time to think about it. Shaking the thought from his mind, he opened the door and made a beeline for his car.

Mack checked the address and looked up at the huge building he had parked in front of. Inside was Christopher Leif; the psychiatrist who was in with Atrum co. Mack climbed out of his car and made his way through the building's front door. It looked like a typical office type building. Complete with female secretary, fancy pictures that hung from the walls that nobody ever paid any attention to and a few plants here and there. Mack flashed his badge to the vixen behind the desk.

"Officer Mack Louise, is there a Christopher Leif here?" "Oh, yes, Officer. He's with a patient right now, but you can wait outside his office if you like. It's the topmost floor, last door on the right." "Thank you." Mack said, nodding and heading towards the elevator.

His mind wandered as he pressed the button for the top floor. "Wonder where Sam is." He thought, "Haven't seen him all day. No college today. Maybe he's gone out with some of his friends. Poor guy, he must blame himself for Albus's kidnapping." The elevator pinged when it reached it's destination.

"Last door on the right." Mack said to himself, making his way past all the busy looking office types. He quickly found the door he was looking for and knocked. "Come in." A female voice said. He opened the door and was greeted by what must have been Leif's personal secretary, a badger, sitting behind a desk pretending to look like she was working.

Mack flashed his badge and introduced himself. "Mack Louise. Is this Mr Leif's office?" "Yes it is, he's with a patient right now. You can take a seat and wait if you like." "Thanks." Mack nodded, sitting down and pocketing his badge.

Mack knew he should be nervous. He could be about to confront a dangerous kidnapper for all he knew. But years of work on the armed police force had hardened him to this kind of thing. Half an hour later, the door opened and the patient Leif had been seeing exited, saying goodbye to the secretary as he left. Mack stood up.

"Oh, he's expecting another patient in a minute." "They can wait." Mack said. He wanted to get this over with. Every second he wasted was another second Albus had to endure God knows what at the hands of Atrum and the kidnappers. He stepped in and closed the door after him.

"Ah, June, you're ear-" Leif stopped when he looked up from his papers and saw the wolf standing there, a stern look on his face. "I'm sorry, I mistook you for my next patient." "Officer Mack Louise." He introduced himself, flashing his badge again. A gesture he was quickly getting tired of doing. Leif was a raccoon. He looked around forty years old, grey fur with a white streak on his forehead.

"And what can I do for you, Officer?" The raccoon asked politely. "I need to speak with you about a recent disappearance." "Disappearance?" Leif asked, surprised, "What do you mean?" Mack crossed the room and looked the raccoon in the eyes. "I have reason to believe you are involved in a series of disappearances linked with the Atrum Company." Leif was on his feet in a second.

"What? What are you talking about? How dare you?! What proof have you?" He growled in outrage. "A letter was found in the house of an Atrum employee discussing a shipping of certain items from yourself." After a pause, Mack added; "We believe those items to be living cargo." "And this letter had my name in it?"

Mack paused. The letter talked about a psychiatrist named Chris, but not necessarily this Chris. "I have conducted tests that point to you being the character in question." He said. "And you think this is enough to storm in here and accuse me of, what, kidnapping, Officer?!" Mack paused. It was a flimsy lead, but it just had to be him. It was too much of coincidence; not only did he have the same job and first name as the one in the letter, but he was the only psychiatrist with the name for miles.

"It is enough to put you under suspicion." Mack growled, "Listen to me, a man- no, a teenager, has gone missing and I believe you know something! Now tell me!" "You can't talk to me like that!" Leif yelled, "Your badge number, now! I'll have you fired for this!" Leif walked around his desk so that the two were standing face to face with each other. "I don't have time for your bullshit, old man!" Mack growled, officially having enough of Leif's evasion.

"Now tell me; where they keep the people they kidnap!" Leif paused before shaking his head firmly. "I don't know what you're talking about." "You're lying!" Mack growled, "Tell me where they are!" "I'll see you off the force for this!" Leif growled, "You have no proof I am involved in this! I order you to leave now before I call the police!" Mack paused.

"Fine." He growled, turning to leave. He had failed. This was the only lead he had; the only man who could tell him where Albus was and he failed. He stopped, having turned his back to the raccoon. He couldn't leave now, not without the information he came for. Mack tensed up, clenching his fist. This man knew where Albus was, and Mack wasn't going to leave until the raccoon told him where.

He swung around and slammed his fist into the raccoon's face. There was a sickening crunch as his fist made contact with Leif's nose, throwing him to the floor. "A-are you out of your mind?!" Leif gasped. Mack grabbed him and pulled him to his feet. "A friend of mine is in danger and you know where he is!" He yelled, "Now tell me you little shit!" Mack drove his fist into Leif's gut and the raccoon gasped as the wind was knocked out of him.

"Tell me, dammit!" Mack screamed, throwing him across the room and into a glass cupboard full of various antiques meant for decoration. The glass shattered and Leif let out a pained yelp as he was flung into the cupboard. "Y...You're mad!" Leif managed to gasp. Mack marched up to Leif and pulled him to his feet once more, slamming his fist into his face. "If you don't tell me and my friend dies, I swear you'll be fucking sorry!" His fist made contact with the raccoon's face once again, "What do you do? Drug your patients and sell them to Atrum, is that it?!"

Leif was smeared in blood, the red liquid flowing from his broken nose, dripping down his face and onto the floor. He coughed and spat blood, too weak to fight against the wolf.

Mack pulled Leif over to the window and slammed him against it. "I'd hate to sound cliché, doc, but if you don't tell me where they take people, I'll introduce your face to the pavement." "Stop!" Leif begged, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, please stop!" Mack grunted and let go of the shrink, taking a step back and letting him limp to his desk. He took a pen and some paper and jotted something down.

"H-here. The address." He coughed, "Please... Please don't tell them where you got this." Mack snatched the paper from him and looked at it. "Thanks." He said, "This better be the right address or I'll be back." Mack turned and left. "I'll see you-" "Yeah yeah, see me fired, whatever. Get over it." Mack didn't care at this point. He had the address; he could save Albus. Hell, he could save everybody Atrum had kidnapped; he could shut the whole thing down!

It occurred to him as he took the elevator down however; he had to do it alone. What would he tell the other cops? "Hey, I beat the crap out of this guy with barely any evidence to justify doing so and I got this address from him"? No, he had to do it alone. Just what he could possibly do alone; he had no idea. But he was resolute in his decision to save Albus and shut Atrum down.

"Well, this is it, Leo." The fox sighed to himself. He felt ill, he had no idea what was going to happen. "This could be a trap for all I know." He said out loud, "I should have told Mack, it was stupid to do this alone! Fuck, what the hell is wrong with me!? I could die here!" He closed his eyes, breathing heavily. He tried to collect himself. It was too late now, he had to go through with it. He grabbed the package and climbed out of the car. He was approaching the house when he heard a whistle from nearby.

Looking around, he saw a tiger staring at him from an alleyway. He must be the one waiting for the package. "Dark alley, huh?" Leo muttered, "It's like their trying to make this as shady as possible." Forcing back his fear, he approached the tiger who gestured him to follow, which he did.

He found himself standing in the alley alongside the tiger and another man; a pig. The pig had a smirk on his face that instantly made Leo want to smash his face. "Leo, yeah?" The tiger asked. "Yeah. I guess this is yours then." Leo held out the package and the tiger swiped it from his hand. "Hey, foxey can follow orders." The pig snickered, "We spoke on the phone." Leo thought his voice sounded familiar. So this is the person he spoke to, the one who told him to deliver the package.

"How'd you like the pictures? I think I make a pretty good photographer myself." Leo clenched his fist and took a step towards the pig before correcting himself. Attacking these guys was a bad idea. "Easy there, foxey." The tiger warned, "Any more of that and we'll have to hurt that brother of yours." Leo calmed down.

"Where is he?" The fox demanded. "Not yet. You've got a couple more things to do, foxey." "What?! You said you'd tell me when you got the package!" Leo snarled. "So I lied. Problem, foxey?" The pig smirked. "Be quiet, both of you." The tiger growled. With that, he reached into his coat pocket. Leo took a step back when he pulled out a gun.

"Relax, I'm not going to hurt you." The tiger said, handing him the gun, "Leave the alley, house on the right. Kill everybody there." After a pause, the tiger repeated himself as if for emphasis "Everybody." Leo stared in horror. Murder somebody? He couldn't! Anything but that! "I can't." Leo gasped. "What about Albus, foxey?" The pig grinned, "Who knows what'll happen to your little brother if you don't do as we say." "I can't..." Leo muttered, a hint of doubt in his voice.

"Okay, I didn't want to pull this on ya, foxey, you know, 'cause I'm a nice guy and all. But maybe this'll change your mind." The pig fished a phone out of his pocket and pressed a button before handing it to Leo.

The fox looked at it. A video was playing. It took Leo a moment to realise what it was, but his eyes widened when he did. The video showed Albus, lying with his back resting against a wall, naked and covered in cum. There was a pool of the white fluid underneath Albus and it was obvious where it was coming from; the younger fox's ass was full of the stuff.

He heard somebody say something off camera that he couldn't hear and Albus looked up at the camera. Leo stared into his brother's forlorn eyes and shivered at the sound of his voice. "Leo, help me." He gasped, "It...it hurts. I'm scared. They wont... They won't stop..." Albus stopped there. "Help me, Leo." Albus cried. At that point, Leo hurled the phone at the pig and snatched the gun from the tiger's hands, turning away and marching out of the alleyway.

"I should kill them. Turn this gun on them and kill them now." He thought to himself, "But I can't risk it. If I kill them, Atrum might kill Albus." He climbed the house's porch and hesitated, "Fuck! What am I doing?! I'll get locked up for this, I know it!"

Leo tensed up, raising his hand to knock on the door. "Albus... I'll save you." He said out loud before knocking on the door. He knocked again, loudly, when nobody answered. The door finally opened and he came face to face with a woman; a corgi.

"Yes?" Leo hesitated. He could still go back. He could tell the police about this. Maybe Mack had found something at the psychiatrist's place. Maybe he had already found his brother! Leo didn't know what to do. His whole body was shaking in fear. "Can I help you?" The corgi asked. "I'm sorry." He breathed, his voice barely audible.

With that, he thrust the gun in her face. Her eyes went wide and she backed into the house. Leo stormed in after her and slammed the door closed. "What do you want?" The corgi gasped. Leo didn't answer but held the gun tight, "Please, I'll give you whatever you want, please don't hurt me!" Leo closed his eyes.

"I'm so sorry." He said, "Oh, God, I'm sorry!" He pulled the trigger. His eyes still closed, he heard only the thud of her body on the floor.

Leo opened his eyes and turned to leave, but stopped when he remembered the tiger's words. He said "Everybody". Was there more? Tears were streaming down Leo's face, but he couldn't stop now. For Albus. He turned around again and looked down at the corgi's body. "Oh, God." He gasped, "I...Oh, fuck!" He cried, hurrying past the body in search of the next person he was ordered to kill.

He opened the door at the end of the corridor and froze up. "A child." He said to himself. There was a young corgi girl in the room, about twelve, maybe thirteen. The tiger had said everybody. "Please, no." He said. The girl looked at him with questioning eyes, unaware of what had happened in the other room.

"Who are-" "Don't talk, please!" Leo yelled. He couldn't stand to hear her voice. He just needed to pull the trigger and get out of there. He slowly aimed the gun at her. "I'm...so sorry. Please forgive me." Leo cried. The girl looked at him, confused.

"Are you a policeman?" She asked. "What?" "You have a gun. Are you a policeman?" Leo hesitated. He burst into tears, collapsing to the floor and dropping the gun. "Dammit!" He yelled, "I can't, I fucking can't!" The girl approached him, a look of confusion on her face.

"What's wrong?" Leo didn't answer, "Um, are you with the police?" She asked again, "My brother's with the police. Do you know him? His name's James. I haven't seen him in a while, mum's worried." "Huh?" Leo opened his eyes and looked at the girl, "Your...brother?" The girl nodded.

He couldn't do it. This was too much. Kill a girl and her mother, to save his brother? No, he had to stop now. He stood up, his legs shaking uncontrollably. He had to get out of there. "Run away." He said, "Your mother... Just forget about her; go to the police and tell them I sent you there." "Why?" "Just do it!" Leo ordered. The girl hesitated. "O-Okay." She said, "What about my-" "Please, just go!" Leo begged. He couldn't stand to talk to her any more, not after what he had done. The girl paused before nodding and heading out the back door.

"I hope she'll be okay." Leo said to himself, "What have I done?" He gripped the gun hard and screamed, aiming the gun at the wall and pulling the trigger. He had let the girl go. If the guys from Atrum found out... He'd just killed a woman, orphaned a child, for nothing. "I fucked up!" He yelled, "Albus, I'm sorry! I just couldn't!"

He left, his body shaking, his vision blurred by the tears. He felt as if he could collapse there, fall unconscious and just sleep forever. That second gunshot he fired; that might be enough to convince the two outside that he had shot both of them. Just so long as they didn't search the house...

He approached the two in the alley and hurled the gun at them. "We heard the gunshots. Good job." The pig said, fishing a piece of paper out of his pocket, "Come to this address tomorrow." "No, I did what you said." Leo growled, "A person is..." Leo paused and corrected himself, "Two people are dead because of me! Tell me where Albus is!" "We'll tell you where the little cock slut is when we're ready, foxey!" The tiger growled, "Now shut up and do as you're told! That address; tomorrow!"

Leo snatched the paper out of the pig's hand. He had no choice. "See you tomorrow, foxey." The pig smirked.

Albus and James heard the door click open. Atrum opened the door and stepped in. "News just in, James." Atrum grinned. "That's right, puppy. Your mother and that cute lil sister of yours?" A pig who had followed Atrum said. James's eyes widened and he stood up, his entire body tensed up.

"What about them?" He growled. The pig drew a finger across his own throat. "Kaput."

James's whole body shook. It took him a few seconds to realise what he had just said. "You're lying." He said. "Afraid not." Atrum said, "I told you, nobody fucks with us. This is what happens when they do." "You bastards!!" James screamed, "You bastards, I'll kill you!!" James rushed forward and swung at the wolf. Caught off guard, Atrum reeled back as the corgi's fist slammed into his face.

Atrum's rubbed his cheek. "That hurt, you little shit." He growled. "Hitting his master? Shit, Atrum, don't you train your pets?" "Shut up." Atrum warned. He was obviously shaken by the sudden attack, "We'll be back, pup. You'll be sorry you did that." Atrum growled and left, the pig following the wolf out of the room, locking the door behind them.

James collapsed on the floor, his back sting against the wall. "James, I'm sorry." Albus said. "I'll kill them." James growled, "I'll fucking kill them!" He burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably. Albus couldn't stand to see him like this and stood up, looking around the room. He had been too scared to attempt to escape. He didn't want to anger Atrum and the others for fear of what they would do to him.

But now, seeing the corgi he had come to know over the past few days, he ignored his fear and set about figuring out a way to get out of there. James looked up. "What are you doing?" He asked. "I've got an idea." Albus said, approaching the mirror which was mounted against the wall. Atrum had explained why it was there before; Albus and James were expected to make themselves look good for when they were sold to Atrum's clients. Thankfully, they had never had to use it.

Albus took in a deep breath. "I know what I'm doing." He said. He tensed up and clenched his fist. "Albus, what are you-" Before he had even asked the question; Albus shattered the mirror. The fox reeled back and clenched his teeth at the pain, his hand bleeding.

"Ah! D-damn!" He gasped. "What the hell are you doing?" James gasped. Albus knelt down, grabbing a piece of the mirror's broken glass. "I'll get us out of here. We can use the glass as a weapon, right?" "You...think that'll work?" James asked. "I don't know. It's better than nothing." Albus said. Their attention turned to the door when they heard somebody's voice from outside.

"The hell was that?" "I don't know, want me to check it out?" "Atrum's pets are misbehaving again. Go sort them out." Albus readied himself. This was it; they were going to escape. He didn't want to think of what would happen if they failed.

The door opened and a tiger stormed in. "What are you two- ack!" He gasped when Albus lunged at him, positioning the glass at his throat. "Don't move! I swear I'll kill you!" He growled. His heart was in his throat, he was terrified. This whole thing could go horribly wrong. James was at the fox's side, also holding a piece of broken glass.

"You've got balls, fox." The tiger growled, "Nobody's tried escaping from us before." "Turn around." Albus ordered. The tiger grunted and did as he was told. Albus poked him in the back with his makeshift weapon. "The exit. Move." Albus said, trying to keep the fear out of his voice. "You're never gonna escape, fox." The tiger said, "Do you know what Atrum does to pets who step out of line?" "Be quiet!" Albus growled, "Go, now!"

The tiger lead them through the lounge. "If any of you move, I'll kill him." Albus warned the room's inhabitants, who were all waiting for the fox to lower his guard.

The tiger lead them through the lounge and up a flight of stairs. "Where is this place anyway?" Albus asked. The tiger paused before answering. "Underneath a brothel in the Red Light district. Atrum runs the place." "A brothel huh?" James muttered. That didn't narrow it down much; there were a lot of brothel's in the city.

The tiger lead them down a corridor. Albus could hear loud porn-type music from nearby. "We're nearly out of here." Albus thought to himself, "Finally." It was then that the tiger stopped. "Why are you stopping?" Albus asked. The tiger gestured to the figure in front of them who was blocking their path.

"Huh? Ah!" Albus gasped when he saw who it was, "Sam!" He pushed past the tiger, dropped the piece of glass and grabbed his friend's shoulders. "What are you doing here? Is Mack here? What about Leo?" "Relax, Albi." Sam said, placing a hand on the fox's cheek, "Everything's okay."

"Sam, I was so scared. I didn't think I'd ever..." "I know, Albi." Sam whispered calmly, smiling at the fox, "Before we go, could you do something for me?" "What is it, Sam?"

Albus froze up, his eyes widening and his breath catching in his throat. Sam reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a gun, aiming it at the fox. "Turn around and go back." "Sam, what-" "You heard me!" "You...You're in with Atrum." Albus gasped. "Of course I am." Sam answered, "I've been with Atrum for months. When they told me about their plan; kidnapping potential models; you were the first guy to pop into my mind."

"How could you do this to me, Sam?!" Albus yelled, "We've been friends for years and you... you sell me into slavery?!" "Sorry, Albi. But I just couldn't refuse Atrum's offer. Money- thousands a month, and not only that, I get as many of Atrum's sluts as I want!" "You gave me to slavers for money and a quick fuck?!" Albus screamed, "You bastard! How could-" "Yeah, yeah, I've heard enough." Sam grunted, "Now be a good boy and turn around."

Albus looked at the gun in the wolf's hand and then back at his friend. He did as he was told. The fox was totally dejected. His only chance of escape and he messed it up. He felt so hopeless, there was nothing he could do. He might as well submit to them.

Sam lead Albus and James down the stairs they had come up, the tiger following. "Hey, Atrum, lose something?" Sam chuckled. Atrum, who until now had been yelling at some of the other slavers for letting the two escape, turned to face them.

"Sam, what-" It was then that he saw the other two males, "You brought them back!" He gasped. "They got pretty close." Sam said, "Lucky I was there actually." "Nice job, Sam." Atrum said with a grin, "I think we need to teach them a lesson."

"I want Albus to myself." Sam said. "Huh? Yeah, sure." Atrum paused to think, "Sure. You've got a place here, take him there." Sam's eyes lit up. "Come on, Albi. I'm gonna have some fun with you." Sam grabbed the fox's arm and lead him back upstairs with the same sort of attitude and excitement you would expect from a child with a new toy.

Sam lead him up a second set of stairs and into a hallway. Albus heard sounds coming from behind some of the doors; none of them sounding particularly pleasant to the fox's ears. Sam found his room and opened the door, pushing Albus inside.

"Sam, please don't-" "Quiet." Sam growled, stepping into the room after him and locking the door. He examined the fox's body and grinned lecherously.

"You always did have a good body, Albi." The wolf breathed. His eyes rested on the bulge in the fox's underwear, "Get those off. Now, Albus!" He ordered. Albus hesitated before doing as he was told and pulled them off. Sam's grin widened when he got a look at Albus's foxhood. "Mm, not bad, Albus." The wolf felt a stirring in his own sheath and he reached down and groped himself.

"I've always wanted this, Albi." Sam said, tracing a finger down the fox's chest, "I always thought you were so damn sexy. And now I can have you whenever I want. You're my little bitch now. I can pull some strings with Atrum, you'll be mine. Nobody else will get to touch you." Sam took a step closer, "You'll belong to me, and just me."

With that, Sam grabbed Albus and kissed him, forcing his tongue down his throat. He pushed their bodies together and Albus could feel the increasing hardness in Sam's pants pushing against him. Albus moaned and tried to push away from him to no avail. Sam eventually broke the kiss. Albus gasped when he felt the wolf's hand close around his balls, fondling the furry orbs.

"You've been a bad boy." Sam said, "Now, kneel down so I can punish you." Albus was about to argue, but realised it would do no good. Albus did as he was told and knelt down on all fours. "Good fox." Sam breathed, running a hand across his plump, white-furred ass.

"You've been a bad boy, haven't you?" "Yes." Albus moaned. "Can't have our pets running away all the time. I better punish you." Albus felt Sam's hand leave his behind and looked over his shoulder to see what he was doing. Sam opened a drawer and rifled through it. "Yeah, this'll do."

Albus's eyes widened when the wolf pulled out a paddle and tested it on his hand. "Sam, don't! Please, no!" Sam ignored him and gave the fox's rump a light tap with the paddle, getting a soft whimper from the fox. "You need to learn to behave, Albi." Sam said. With that, Sam raised the paddle and Albus braced himself. The wolf swiftly brought the paddle down hard on Albus's white furred behind.

Albus let out a loud, pained yell as the paddle made contact with his ass. Sam brought the paddle down on the fox's behind again, forcing another yell from him as the burning, stinging pain spread through his rump. "Ah! Stop, please, it hurts!" Albus begged. "Not yet, Albi. I'm not done punishing you yet." Once again, the smacking noise of the paddle meeting the fox's behind filled the room. Albus's eyes started watering. The pain was too much.

"You're a bad little fox, aren't you?" Sam breathed. "Yes!" Albus gasped as the wolf slammed the paddle onto his ass again, "I've been a bad boy!" "You need to be punished, right, Albi?" Albus hesitated. Maybe Sam would go easy on him if he played along.

"Yes, punish me, Sam!" He yelled out. "You're my little bitch, aren't you?" "Yes!" Albus moaned. Sam looked down at the fox. "Stand up." He ordered. Albus did as we was told, slowly, the burning pain in his ass making him wince. Sam grabbed the fox's sore ass, getting a surprised yelp from him. Sam grinned and growled to himself.

"Such a nice ass." He breathed, "I've got to have some of this. Get on the bed, slut." He ordered. Albus looked at the bed in the corner and obeyed. He lay down on the end of the bed on his back, facing the wolf.

Sam grinned at the sight. "You're learning." He said, "See, if you do as you're told, you won't get hurt." "Let me go, Sam." Albus begged, "Please, I'm begging you." Sam shook his head. "You don't get it, do you? I've wanted you for years, and now you're mine. I'm not going to just let you go, Albi. Now let's get down to business."

The wolf reached down and groped himself. Albus looked down at the huge bulge in his pants. He watched the wolf he once thought was his friend undressing, throwing his shirt to the floor. He kicked his shoes off and his pants soon joined the rest of his clothes on the floor. Sam was left in his underwear, the fabric straining to hold his hard, throbbing wolf cock.

"I hope Atrum didn't stretch you too much." Sam grinned, finally pulling his underwear off. Albus could only stare at the huge pre-dripping member, fear welling up inside him. "Please, no!" Albus begged. Sam's cock was big; as big as Atrum's if not bigger. "You'll learn to like it." Sam said, climbing onto the bed, positioning his body above Albus.

"You're so sexy, Albi." Sam whispered, forcing his tongue into Albus's mouth again, forcing a muffled moan from the fox. Sam pushed their bodies together, pushing his hard cock against the fox's sheath. Sam rubbed their bodies together, moaning as his cock rubbed against the fox, smearing pre-cum across his fur.

Albus felt a stirring in his sheath as the wolf grinded against him, his hard wolf cock rubbing against his sheath. The tip of his red fox cock soon emerged from his sheath. Sam reached down and teased the growing length, breaking the kiss. "I knew you'd enjoy it." Sam grinned. "Stop-" "Quiet." Sam ordered, "I'm tired of hearing it. Haven't you learned yet, Albi? What we want; we get. And I want you." Albus whimpered at his words. He was right; it was hopeless to resist. The escape attempt was a stupid idea. He belonged to Atrum and the slavers.

"Tell me you want it." Sam breathed, moving his body down and positioning his cock against the fox's entrance. Albus muttered something incoherent. "Louder, pup." "Fuck me." Albus moaned, "Fuck my slutty ass!" "Good boy, Albus!" With that, Sam shoved his huge wolf cock into the fox's tight hole. Albus screamed in pain, his ass stretched painfully around the length.

"Big, isn't it?" Sam grunted, forcing another inch into him. "It hurts!" Albus moaned. "I know you like it! Keep begging, bitch!" "F-fuck me!" Albus gasped, his body tensing up as his one-time friend raped him. His body was racked with pain. He clenched his teeth and gripped at the bed sheets, moaning in pain as the wolf forced more of his cock into him.

"Harder!" Albus begged, "I want you, fuck me harder, Sam!" "Good bitch!" Sam yelled, "Take it you little slut!" The wolf grabbed the fox by the shoulders and, with a single powerful thrust, buried his cock into his ass. Albus screamed in agony as pain flared inside him. Sam stayed hilted inside the fox for a moment, relishing the warmth of Albus's hole around his cock.

He traced a finger down the fox's hard length. Sam smirked and gripped the fox's sides and pulled out of him before shoving his cock deep into him once again. Albus yelled out as the wolf forced his cock in and out of his body, the wolf pounding into him mercilessly.

Albus let out a high pitched gasp as Sam slammed his cock into his g-spot, forcing a glob of pre from the fox's cock. "Tell me you like it." Sam ordered. "I like it!" Albus moaned, "Deeper, Sam, fuck me harder, please!" Albus pushed his body down onto the wolf's cock. Sam grinned evilly. He could practically see the fox's free will and resistance shattering.

"That's better!" Sam mocked, "We both knew from the start you were a dirty little whore!" "Yes, I'm a whore! I want you deep inside me, Sam! Cum in me, master!" Albus let out another high pitched yelp when Sam thrust deep inside him, burying his whole cock in him once again. Albus felt something pushing against his entrance.

His eyes widened when he realised that Sam was trying to force his knot into him. "Sam, not that, please!" Albus begged. "Come on, foxey, you'll like it." Sam grunted. Albus's hole was slowly stretched around the throbbing, bulbous knot, the fox tensing up and scraping at the bed sheets, pain coursing through his body. Albus screamed when Sam gripped his sides hard and thrust into him, forcing his knot past his abused entrance.

The attention his hole was getting proved too much for Albus. His body twitched and his hips bucked involuntarily, his cock throbbing and shooting a load of warm fox cum across his chest. "That's right, cum for me, Albi! Cum for me you little bitch!" Albus yelled out, shooting more and more of his seed across his chest. "Mph! Oh, Albi!" Sam moaned, his own climax building quickly. With a nearly deafening howl, Sam let loose a stream of wolf cum into the fox's body.

Albus cried out as he felt his insides filled with Sam's cum, more and more of the warm seed filling him with each second, the wolf's knot making sure all of it went inside him. Sam collapsed onto the fox, panting. They were tied; Albus could barely move.

"You're mine." Sam whispered, "I've wanted this for so long." Sam held the fox close, his eyes closed, the wolf totally content.

Albus had nothing to say. He could only lie there, the wolf who had betrayed him lying on top of him, his cock still buried deep inside him. "He's right." The fox thought to himself, "No point in fighting it; I'm his now. I'm just a... slut. A slut for him to use whenever he wants. There's nothing I can do, I can't fight, I can't escape. The only thing I can do is obey."

"Come on, Albi. I've got a collar ready for you. I want you to wear it." "Yes, master." Albus breathed.

To Be Continued.