Short Story Anthology - Kayne and Theo - Part 1

Story by BrassOtter on SoFurry

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#1 of Short Story Anthology

Sleths is truly something else. In the short time that I've been writing with him, we've created no less than three of my new favorite roleplays, much on the same level as Slick Space, if not beyond. His stamina for writing matches mine, and we love nothing more than picking each others brains for kinky, devious ideas. It is from these ideas that this roleplay was born, one meant to be turned into an anthology of short stories, if you will. We're both enjoying our roleplays so much, we figured we may as well edit them into stories for the masses to enjoy, so here we are!

Our first entry in the anthology deals with a big, burly wolf bully and his geeky, nerdy bluejay victim. Tired of the wolf constantly making his life hell, the bluejay decides to take matters into his own hands the only way he knows how; SCIENCE! Continue reading to find out just what our fed-up bird friend does to his virtualized tormentor.


Theo sighed, resisting the urge to full on groan. This fucking guy... Kayne hadn't a single braincell, he swore. Of course this was just some weird X-ray, yeah. Totally not a deconstruction canon... Three years of giving the bluejay hell on earth, beating him, forcing Theo to do most of the work in his classes for the guy while his own grades suffered as a result...This damn wolf was going to get his just deserts. Theo had finally done the previously impossible, and he intended to abuse his new power...

Standing in the square was annoying. Kayne looked at his expensive watch, then gave the little bird's direction an annoyed glare.

"How long is this going to take, lil' Theo? The volunteering says 5 hours of work a day, but we both know I have better things to do than attending this science crap. This x-ray thing will have to be enough proof I've been around. If you need any more, you're just gonna have to fucking deal with it," the wolf said with annoyance. He took his phone out of his pocket again while he waited for the little bird to set things up. That distracted him well enough. After replying texts to several different guys and girls the little twerp STILL wasn't done. Kayne put his phone away and growled. "STILL nothing? God, even when you're being a nerd you're slow."

"Just stand in the square with your arms out, and this big machine here's going to get a... Really detailed picture of all your muscles. Just do what you do best and be meathead, Kayne." The topless, somewhat scrawny avian called over the bank of monitors set up before him, head buried in the screens, crunching numbers and calculations.

The wolf grunted. Put his arms out? He stood perfectly still and obeyed, eyes still glaring up at the bird behind those monitors. His thick arms went down to his sides after he brushed his tanktop against his chiseled chest and abs, the tall brown wolf cracking his heavy knuckles for good measure.

"Did you just call me a 'meathead'? You're feeling very brave today, aren't you? We're probably gonna have to fucking do something about that," the wolf said in what was clearly a threat.

Kayne's reply went unheard; The machine twenty-foot long machine was already charging up, sucking in power, systems initializing... Theo could feel his heart hammering in his chest. If even the tiniest calculation was off, this could end in a very nasty mess... But he was in too deep to stop now, hatred forcing him to do the drastic... Kayne wasn't even paying attention to the buzzing machines, eyes shifting again to a clock on the wall. So much he still wanted to do. Then a bright flash came, making him close his eyes in reflex and then, everything went black.There was a bright flash, which Theo's goggles helped block...

Kayne was gone.

Theodore's feathers stood on end, and he looked at he smoking mark left in the taped square the canine had previously been standing. Either this had worked, or he'd just killed a the son of a very powerful man. The bird got to work, transferring the new data the canon had created to his personal, highly customized and hand-built laptop. He fled from the lab as fast as possible, activating the security system on the way out. No one would know...

Theo knew he needed to act natural.... Natural.... Or hurry back as fast as possible and not care how guilty he looked. The shirtless, lightly-toned blue jay practically ran back to his dorm, jumping at every little thing, laptop clutched tightly under his arm... A few classmates waved or nodded as he passed, wiping sweat from their brows under the hot june sun, and he just nodded back, wanting to keep his head down and go unnoticed. At least his dorm was close to the main science building...

Finally, he slammed the door closed and locked the deadbolt and chain into place, letting out an audible sigh and slumping back. He'd made it... He'd made it, but now it was from the frying pan and into the oven. The blujay hurried to his desk in the modest lodging and opened his computer, logged in, waited for everything to boot up..

He opened the extra-special application he'd spent the past few weeks building. Something that would let him manipulate almost every single variable in real time on a sentient target, without completely frying his processor from trying to read everything the creature that had been broken down was thinking. It had taken several clever tricks and some hefty programming on the deconstruction cannon, but he'd managed to get an environment he could load and upload whatever creature or object he'd broken down.

"Alright, Kayne, lets see how you like the special little place I've made for you..."

Theo loaded the program and selected the correct environment; A gym, practically an exact replica of the campus's, with a few 'prop people' working out in the background. Once it was all loaded, Theo navigated to the data that was now Kayne and loaded it up, praying he wasn't about to spawn in a twisted, gore-y mess....

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When Kayne opened his eyes, he suddenly found himself in the gym. It wasn't quite opening. It felt like.. they were open, but he hadn't noticed. The wolf looked around confused for a moment, but everything seemed normal. Well, everything except for the fact that the he could swear he was in little Theo's nerdlab just a minute ago and now he was already at the gym. The wolf looked at the big mirror in one of the walls and everything seemed alright. He even adjusted his headfur a little bit, appreciating his own looks. His clothes looked great, as did his pristine grey fur and every amazing muscle underneath it. It made Kayne smirk, despite the circumstances.

The wolf looked around a few more times, but everything was as usual. Had the little nerd drugged him or something? The thought made Kayne growl. Theo didn't seem to be anywhere nearby, so he just made a mental note to give the nerd an extra hard wedgie before shoving him inside his locker next time and head into the locker room. He had been planning to chill at home for a while before hitting the gym, but some working out always cleared his head. Kayne went straight to his usual locker as if nothing had happened, fully intending to change into his tank top, loose shorts and jockstrap for a long, proper workout session.

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Theo sat back to observe, his anxiety flooding back. He'd basically just kidnapped another student, never to be seen again. What's more, the bird knew there was no way to bring Kayne back. He'd be stuck as data to be read for the rest of his life - no, he wasn't alive any more, the rest of his potentially endless existence - in a computer, as code to be refitted and modified and played with in any manner the user wished...

The jay's straining, impressive erection was leaving a wet mark on the front of his shorts. The excitement, the danger, the power he now held over the object of his searing hatred were all starting to get to him. He watched Kayne start to strip and groaned softly under his breath at the sight. The person he hated so much, that had been ruining his life, now his to change and play with in endless possibilities. The intoxicating power made Theo's head swim, and he got to work quickly.

Kayne would find no clothing in his locker after stripping. No shirt, no shorts, no jock strap. What's more, the clothes the wolf had been wearing were gone too! He was left completely bare, everything on display. Theo groaned louder, one hand around his tall tent and the other on his mouse to open a sub window displaying the hundreds of thousands of options he had for altering Kayne's mind. For now, he searched up two simple variables; Complacency to 100%, arousal to 25%. With a bit more clever editing, 50% would come out to be the most aroused Kayne had ever been in his life, and everything beyond would be arousal stronger than his brain was ever meant to process. With all this set, Theo sat back to see what happened.

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Kayne wasn't quite thinking, just going by his usual routine. His mind was, in fact, more intrigued about jumping from the laboratory to the gym without noticing than anything. The wolf pulled his shirt off and threw it in the bench, then opened his belt, stepped out of his jeans and then finally, with the usual small glance around for no particular reason, pulled his boxers down and stepped out of those as well. He threw all of it over the bench, letting his furry ass and plump sheath bare as he opened his lock... and it was empty.

Kayne blinked, then looked at it, then looked at the locker's door to see if he had the right number. The wolf growled. Some sort of prank, maybe, but who would break into his locker? Kayne turned around to grab his usual clothes again, and then those too were gone. Kayne's eyes went wide even if his growling increased. Both of his hands went for his crotch, suddenly feeling exposed and defenseless for having no clothes to wear at all. The wolf got down on his knees and looked under the bench, walked around it several times, but... nothing.

It came as sort of a click, though. One moment there was anger bubbling inside him as well as a huge problem for having no clothes to wear in his mind, but then, the next moment... Well, he still felt angry, but he didn't quite understand why he had been so troubled. What was the problem anyways? Kayne stepped out of the locker room completely naked with his head high, not noticing a single thing wrong with it. In fact, he even scratched his bare balls, which felt kinda good. He could feel his member growing in an arousal he couldn't quite pinpoint, but it felt.. okay. The pink tip of his wolfhood came out of his sheath and kept growing.

By the time Kayne had set the weights on the bench press' bar, he had a full erection bouncing against his belly fur. The red, canine cock was on full display and felt quite uncomfortable. Kayne's mind was struggling to think about several things. It didn't feel right to have a boner. It was bothersome. But why did it matter? He wanted to take care of it, to jerk off, but he couldn't do it there in public... could he? The wolf just grunted and laid down on the bench, paws gripping the iron bar ready to lift the weights like he always did.. except this time with a full erection standing in full display between his legs.

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Theo pressed and squeezed on his flesh through his shorts, tight briefs providing wonderfully soft friction to grind against. The avian watched the asshole he'd digitized start to look for the clothes that simply no longer existed, all around the empty locker room. Eventually, the complacency command resolved, followed shortly after the change in arousal, and Kayne finally decided to leave. If only this were real life... He'd be able to record the rapidly-erecting wolf deciding to work out in the nude, help to ruin the smug shitstain's reputation...

The canine was pumping iron as if nothing was wrong, and Theo's head was swimming in a mixture of arousal and ideas. He couldn't help but admire Kayne's body. He was a terrible person, sure, but he was also damn attractive... So many things he could do to Kayne, so many ways to torture him for nearly ruining his college life, failing not one, but three of his classes under the stress. Maybe he could mix justice and sex?.... Yes, it was time for retribution. Justice for all the grief he'd given others. He knew Kayne was a bit of a player, always sleeping around with the freshman girls, bribing and extorting some of the guys... It would be fitting if he suddenly couldn't enjoy the thing he used to make others miserable with.

Theo set to work. Every pump of Kayne's muscular arms would increase the wolf's arousal by 1%, and the bluejay unchecked the box labeled 'allow orgasm', then linked the nerves in Kayne's cock to the pumping of his heart; The harder the wolf worked out, the better his dick would feel, allowing him to build an orgasm, but never breach the edge.

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Kayne let out a soft grunt each time his muscular arms pushed the heavy bar up. He loved the sight of his defined arm muscles bulging and straining under the effort. Loved the soft pain he felt in his arms for lifting so much weight, meaning he was working his body into being even better. As the big wolf kept lifting the weights with pride, something he didn't quite remember started happening as well, though. His hard, dark red canine cock was standing just over his belly, pointing upwards in full arousal, but every time he made a new repetition, it was like a new, small jolt of pleasure ran through it, making the whole thing even better.

Soon, small groans joined in those grunts. Small drops of pre were falling down the tip of his cock to mess the fur of his belly. His big knot (another thing he was damn proud of), was now fully engorged leaving his whole member completely on display. Kayne glanced down and.. oh god, it felt so good. He didn't remember being so aroused before. His heart was racing from the effort and the tingles of arousal felt so great that he did six more repetitions than he usually did before settling the bar in its stand to rest.

His arms were on fire with the strain, but his cock was filled with an incredible need. As soon as he stopped, his hand went right to his cock to stroke it. It started light at first, but soon it became a complete and total session of masturbation. Because of his complacency, the fact that he was doing it in public didn't even cross his mind. His claws got slick with pre as they moved up and down his very considerably sized length, only stopping every now and then to squeeze and caress his knot. Oh yeah... he felt orgasm coming, and coming, and coooming... and that's where it stopped. Kayne grunted, after a few dozens seconds in that incredibly frustrating state, stroking himself harder, with more effort, determined to get what he wanted so badly. His chiseled abs flexed, his balls tensed, and shaft pulsed and throbbed and flexed in his grasp... But he just couldn't get over the ever-sharpening edge!

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God, this was probably the hottest thing Theo had ever done... Watching Kayne pump iron, cock straining with every press and push, precum leaking off his fur and onto the bench. He pulled up the simulated vital signs for the wolf and watched him work, shaft throbbing, heartbeat getting faster. Kayne's arousal sat at 40% when he was done, and he was pretty close to busting a nut... Or would have been, if Theo hadn't turned the option off. The bluejay started to stroke himself almost as feverishly at the target of his hatred, his hand sliding into his shorts to tease at his sensitive shaft directly.

Even in a lust-stricken stupor, Theodore noticed that Kayne was paying special attention to that strange, fat bulb that had formed at the base of his shaft. The avian knew it was a knot, but he had no idea just how sensitive it was. He upped Kayne's arousal to 50%, the horniest the wolf had ever been, and zoomed in on the buff wolf's knot. Let's see.... He upped the sensitivity to over double, then injected a line of code to make the wolf seek out sexual interaction with others before removing all the dummy actors on the set. He would find himself with a sensitive shaft that needed to be plugged into someone, and with no other 'people' in the gym...

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Kayne's ears folded back a little. He was panting now. The big, naked wolf sat up on the bench, small groans coming off his muzzle between grunts and gasps as he felt his impending orgasm, but never the orgasm itself. It never stopped, never went through. His hand was pumping his cock furiously, overflowing with arousal, and yet it just. Wouldn't. Come. It had never happened to him before!

As he stroked, the wolf soon found that his interaction with his knot felt so amazingly good that the first time he pressed it he couldn't hold a loud moan from coming from his throat. Instead of stroking, his fingers started focusing only on his knot instead. He pressed against it, stroked, gripped and god, it felt so good, and yet his orgasm still wouldn't come. He kept rubbing the underside of his knot, by far the most sensitive part, with a finger while the other squeezed its top. It was far too good, but without an orgasm, all it did was make him even more crazed with lust.

It came with a click again. Kayne raised his eyes in a sudden movement. Of course. What he needed was to actually fuck someone! The moment that thought came into his head his mind went back to imagining how wonderful it felt to fuck the plethora of girls he had had. To press into them relentlessly, to knot them.. to cum in them. Kayne got up, one hand still over his cock, but when he tried to walk still stimulating his oversensitive knot, his legs almost gave in. Instead, he just gripped it hard, still panting. He looked around, but there was no one in the gym. Fuck. In reflex, he reached for his phone, but that was in his pocket back with whoever was the little fucker who had stolen his clothes. Kayne had no choice. He went straight to the gym's front door, deciding to approach, seduce and fuck the first girl he encountered. Heck, even if the seducing part didn't quite work out, he was still planning on fucking. He NEEDED it. He would deal with whatever consequences might appear afterwards.

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Theo could only imagine what Kayne must be feeling right now. So needy, his arousal off the charts, but his ability to cum simply non-existent, stroking and teasing, sending the pleasure and need higher and higher with no chance to achieve release... Mrph!

Theo blushed and moaned, legs suddenly kicking out and toes curling, head rolling back along with his eyes. His meaty shaft pulsed and flexed in his shorts, and a few small rivulets of his cum managed to make it past the double barrier of cloth to leak adjacent to the zipper. Theo continued to groan and pant, too lost in his orgasm to bother looking at what Kayne was doing...

The vista the wolf found himself on was a far cry from the campus of the school. Warm sunlight beat down on his bare body, waves lapped at the shore, and soft, hot sand shifted beneath the pads of his paws. The beach was alive with activity, people milling about, all in the nude, more than a few of them hard or wet, yet none of them bothering to take care of themselves. The simulation was something out of Theodore's wet dreams; A nudist beach full of people teasing one another, the ones that pop sent home until the next day.

One such event was now upon Kayne; Another wolf, this one brown and a bit more athletically built than he is, walked past and gives the Kayne's knot a squeeze before winking and darting away toward the water.

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Kayne's eyes went wide. One moment he was at his gym, now he was in this... beach! Where was this place? He'd never heard of it before! Looking around, all those people... Males with their cocks out in the open, females with their hot bodies bare... Kayne stands up straight, even if his full on erection and desperate arousal still afflict him. Appearances mean everything for the wolf and he was always one to enjoy showing off his perfect body, never getting enough compliments.

Kayne was still stunned. How he got there didn't make sense. Must have been whatever that little nerd fuck did to him. Right at that moment, however, he counted it as a blessing. Being so horny he could barely hold himself back, looking at all these people, specially the females, had the wolf literally letting a strand of drool fall down his muzzle. His shaft throbbed with even more arousal.

He barely took a step towards a particularly sexy vixen when that squeeze over his knot made him hunch forward and groan in pleasure, a burst of pre coming out and nearly bringing him to orgasm. He was sure it would, if he wasn't feeling so... blocked. He looked back to see the winking wolf and, for a moment, his muzzle curled into a snarl for the audacity, but... the guy winked at him, and he was hot enough. Kayne swung both ways. Sure, he preferred girls, because he loved boasting about hitting them to the others, but he enjoyed guys every now and then. As long as he was the one doing the fucking, of course, a hole was still a hole. He glanced back at the vixen again, but he was far too horny to want to go through the steps of seducing. He just wanted desperately to fuck someone and cum. Therefore, he followed the wolf into the water, getting his feet wet in the cold sea.

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Theo lay twitching in his chair for a few minutes before remembering the reason why he'd just busted a nut strong enough to leak through both his underwear and his pants. He bolted upright and looks at the computer screen, ignoring the feel of messy shorts... Phew, Kayne hadn't done anything too drastic yet... And he was in a rather interesting place. The bird could feel a blush coming on once he realized Kayne was in his perfect little 'paradise'. Quantum computing was such a wonderful thing. And a secret Theo kept well, since the world was after it. He'd reveal it, but not until he was ready. Right now, though, he intended to keep abusing it.

Despite his recent orgasm, the gears in Theo's head started turning again. He dropped Kayne's complacency back to 0, then did the same to Kayne's resistance before taking control of the smaller brown wolf.

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The brown canine grinned at cane, tail lifting slightly, the curve of his perfect rear on full display. He dove beneath the cool waves, lost to Kayne for a moment, before popping up behind the muscular wolf, wrapping his arms around Kayne! The brown wolf's hefty sheath ground against the cleft of Kayne's rear, and Theo made sure his enemy wouldn't be able to stop this new turn of events...

Kayne, on the other hand, kept his composure while chasing the smaller wolf into the water. With the water going past his waist, the cold water on his hot member was enough to make him hold back a moan. He had to keep up appearances, after all. He flashed a confident smile towards the guy, then saw him turning back.. his rear, his lifted tail... Oh, fuck. He needed that so badly that his hands curled into a fist. He took another few steps into the water, after the wolf, but then, everything changed.

It was then that suddenly, Kayne's eyes went wide. He was at a beach. Naked. With a full hard on. The change on his complacency came in full strength. Suddenly, all the people around him seemed like nudist freaks, and he was definitely too good to be part of it. Both his hands went down to cover his erection.. or at least as much as they could, and just having it pressed against his thigh made him let out a soft groan again. Kayne's ears went down. He growled in frustration, feeling weak and exposed... but at least his nude body was hidden by the water. He didn't have any clothes to put on, though! He looked at the beach again. Maybe if someone had a towel, he could...

Kayne gasped when the wolf appeared behind him. He only had time to turn his head around before those arms went by him to hold his chest. At first, Kayne felt a little stunned by the movement and.. well, he was still VERY horny, but the moment he felt the clear outline of the wolf's sheath grinding against his rear, a loud growl came out. His ears went down again and he did try to pull forward, but he didn't seem to have any strength when compared to this new wolf.

"Dude! No! Get the fuck off me! I don't do bottom, you hear me?" he said urgently, torn between finding himself some cover or bending this wolf down to fuck him, but either way, he had to get free first.

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The smaller wolf's shaft was rapidly emerging, and Kayne would find himself leaning forward against his will, body not reacting to his commands. The brown canine grabbed the buff jock's wrists and kept them pinned against the small of his back, and with a few grinds and presses, managed to catch his chiseled tip against Kayne's virgin tailhole.

"You f.. fucking.. get away!" Kayne urged, growling. He leant forward without even noticing, but he soon felt even more exposed to this wolf and his threatening, growing cock. He wanted to stand up, but at the same time, he couldn't quite... was the wolf holding him? He did feel him holding his hands, and yet even though he struggled, he couldn't break the hold. And from such a scrawny little brat of a wolf, nonetheless! All Kayne could do was growl more.

"Make sure to scream nice and loud for your audience~"

Indeed, an audience had formed. More than two dozen nude beachgoers were sitting on the shore, pointing and laughing, watching the big, surly wolf grunt, face twisting in discomfort as a cock just a thick and meaty as his own - exactly thick and meaty as his own - spread him, then started to gyrate back and forth.

"Get OFF I s-" he started right after the wolf's pesky little comment, but turning his head, the big wolf's ears couldn't help but lower themselves for the fact that he DID have an audience. Screaming more would only attract even more people to see his humiliation. What would happen to his reputation? Being fucked by some other wolf out in the open like that? And even worse, with a throbbing, needy erection that for some reason wasn't going away.

Kayne felt that canine-shaped cock grinding against his rear, poking at his virgin entrance. His muzzle was burning in embarrassment, his cock was pulsing in arousal and need, and yet all the confused wolf could do was take it. He screamed alright. Against his will he did when that canine shaft pressed into him, forcing his tailhole to give in to a feeling that was completely alien to the wolf. It hurt his pride just as much and it felt awful. Kayne raised his eyes up to the crowd filled with embarrassment, and yet he couldn't get up. Couldn't free himself. Couldn't shake off the incredible need to jerk himself off even while being fucked.

"Let me.. go! I do the fucking..!" Kayne said towards the wolf on his back, though with his voice lacking any sort of confidence now.

That need to touch himself was soon sated by the other wolf's touch. One paw held both of Kayne's, and the other reached around to start stroking the black wolf, tugging at his knot, massaging it, squeezing it, focusing almost entirely on it. The smaller male started to pick up pace uncaring of the discomfort and pain that Theo made sure Kayne felt, and would always feel, the program keeping him from growing accustomed to it. More people were added to the crowd, and Kayne's sense of hearing was locked onto their laughter and catcalls.

Kayne gasped the moment the other wolf's hand took hold of his cock. As aroused as he was, a few simple strokes and specially those squeezes over his knot were enough to get him already resisting an urge to hump against that paw. Enough to get him to feel like his climax was coming soon even despite all the pain, discomfort and humiliation of having a big, hard wolfcock up his ass. For one of the first times in his life, Kayne felt at the very bottom of things. He could barely lift his eyes up, for his downed ears heard every giggle, laughter and comment regarding the thorough fucking he was receiving from the smaller wolf, as well as how horny he was through it, how much he was enjoying, how much of a bottom, fag, slut and all those other words he heard he was, as he say himself if he was in their place.

His eyes watered a big as the fucking got rougher, while at the same time, he grit his teeth feeling his climax about to come. Despite how hard this wolf was fucking him, his paw still worked his cock expertly. So much that Kayne's body felt weak, his legs trembled and every nerve of his body was flaring either at the huge pleasure of his cock or the pain of the intruder in his tailhole. Kayne felt the rise of his climax, but he couldn't feel the top of it. Just like when he pawed himself earlier, the pleasure he sought so fiercely still wouldn't come. Staying there, at the very edge, felt so much worse. Every stroke, every squeeze on his very sensitive, completely engorged knot made him gasp, and yet it didn't come.

Being trapped in the edge of his orgasm with non-stop stimulation almost distracted Kayne's mind enough, but the feeling of that large knot popping inside him brought the urgency of his fucking right on top again.

The smaller wolf threw his head back in a howl, shoving that fat knot into Kayne's tight rump... Then popped it back out, then in, then out, knot-fucking the burly wolf while he came, then continuing to do so after, showing no signs of slowing down!

Kayne screamed, loud, as his tailhole was stretched way past its limit to allow the bulb to go in, and then shame overflowed inside Kayne as the wolf's howl overcame even his screams. The big wolf definitely wasn't expecting, however, his assaulter to force the knot out again. A high whimper of pain came from Kayne for the movement, immediately followed by another scream when it popped back in right after. Then it went out again. Then in. All the while spewing hot wolf seed inside Kayne. The edge of his orgasm never went back. The laughter surrounded him everywhere. The huge knot popped in and out in surges of pain that weren't going away.

"Oh god, please stop! F.. fuck.. stop! Stop! FUCK! Stop..!" Kayne started pleading after a while, even if the wolf showed no signs of even hearing him, but he still did as best as he could to plead between gasps and whimpers.

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Theo was already leaking into his stained underwear again, watching Kayne take it like this, from someone with the avian's build, finally being the one on the humiliating end of things. Justice was sweet. So very, very sweet, and so very, very sexy. He upped Kayne's displeasure, upped his emotional sensitivity, and disabled his ability to grow used to both the shame of being taken so openly and the feeling of being ruthlessly fucked by someone else.

The jay could smell the heady scent of his fluids now, the front of his shorts stained with them, and he started to strip out of them. He was still too sensitive to stroke himself... But a shower might help. He smiled triumphantly at the screen of his laptop, watching Kayne take in the tailhole. Yeah... A shower, wash all his dirty clothes, get some lunch. He still had to write that report... Theo grinned at his computer, and simply let it continue while he set about grabbing a clean pair of briefs and shorts then headed to the bathroom to get started on his small list of chores.

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Kayne lost all track of time. What felt like hours of torture for the wolf were indeed many hours, but his overclocked mind could barely account for the impossibility of that fact. All he knew was that his tailhole hurt with every thrust from that wolf, that his orgasm was going to come in the very next second, and yet it didn't, and that everyone was laughing at him for being taken like a bitch out in the open. On and on it went for hours, days, months.

The wolf kept fucking, the crowd kept laughing. On and on and on it went, load after load shot up Kayne's rear. The poor wolf could never get used to the feeling, never enjoy it, always ashamed and embarrassed and humiliated. There was no reprieve. When Theo shut off his computer, the wolf stopped existing, only to pick up again the exact moment he loaded up the simulation. Things changed over time; Kayne was bent forward completely, sucking on another wolf just as surly and manly as he was, but with an even bigger dick, throat-fucking him, making him choke constantly, able to taste that salty, musky tang all the time. He made Kayne's dick smaller and the two actor's bigger, having the crowd comment on the wolf's 'puppy-pecker'.

Kayne didn't even notice the shift. One time, suddenly, alongside his ass hurting he also couldn't breath properly. A huge cock was down his throat, making his eyes tear up. Making him taste and smell nothing but male musk. The wolf behind him never let go of his cock. Never let him leave the brink of the major pleasure he needed and craved, and yet it never, ever came. That hand over his cock.. He memorized the movements after a while, but didn't think it strange they repeated. Strokes, teasing the tip, pressing his knot, more strokes, stronger pressing on his knot, then the worst part, stroking the knot itself, then repeat. So much pleasure over his.. small? Yes, small cock. Much smaller than theirs, as everyone kept pointing out. It made Kayne felt small and worthless like he had made so many feel before him, and yet it always still felt that it shouldn't be happening to him. Fucking, sucking, edging. That's how it kept being as long as the program was running.

There really was no rest for the wicked. Theo, and after he trusted her enough, Theo's girlfriend (who just so happened to be Kayne's abused ex) saw to it.