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Rex whistled a carefree tune as he sauntered back home. In his paws were a few bags of groceries and a few sex toys he had decided on getting from the adult shop near his home. After his girlfriend had left town for a business trip, Rex hadn't had much opportunity to relieve himself - to say that he was feeling pent up would be a big understatement. He had even gotten a few things for his girlfriend to surprise her when she got back home.

He browsed through the news, a usual thing he did when he was bored. The news had been getting interesting in recent times. Lately, there had been reports of a "Serial Edger" running free in the city. A red fox had been going around town, kidnapping wolves and sexually tormenting them through edging. The police had advised all wolves in the city to be wary of their surroundings.

Being a grey wolf, Rex knew that he could be kidnapped and turned into another one of the fox's victims. But he was a tall and muscular grey wolf - the apex predator. Surely, a mere fox would not be able to overpower him? Rex scrolled through heavily censored images of the past victims, shaking his head in disapproval. How could these wolves let themselves be abused by a damn fox? Rex sighed and pocketed his phone. He had seen enough for today.

"I hope he gets caught soon," Rex muttered under his breath. He was annoyed that there was someone out there trying to destroy the reputation of wolves.

"I hope you aren't talking about me."

Rex whipped around. A canine in a gas mask stood right behind him. He was a full head shorter than Rex. The wolf stared blankly at the bizarre sight for a whole second before his eyes widened in shock.

"Wait a minute, aren't you-"

Before Rex could finish his sentence, the fox thrust a spray can into Rex's muzzle. The can hissed. Rex doubled over and coughed. His head had already begun to feel fuzzy. Rex fought to keep his eyes wide open, but he was already falling asleep. Fear gripped his chest, but he could do nothing to stop what was about to come.

"Nighty night!" Rex heard the Serial Edger giggle before his world went black.

* * * * *

Where am I?

That was the first thought that went through Rex's mind when he finally came to. Rex found himself lying face-up on a cold, hard surface. His eyes met darkness when he tried to open them. He must have been blindfolded. Suddenly, the memories from just before he passed out came rushing back to him. Rex let out a strangled cry, which came out as a muffled whine through his gag - a ball gag stuffed into his maw.

The next thing Rex noticed was the feeling of cool air all over his body. He was completely naked. And not just that. His red member was out of his sheath, fully erect. Rex gritted his teeth in shame. The fox must have drugged him. There was no way he would be hard in a predicament like this.

Rex tested his movements. His limbs - tail included - were held down securely by ropes. His legs had been spread apart, exposing his hole. His arms were held high above his head. His tail was held down and immobile. Rex even felt an intricate pattern of ropes splayed all over his upper body, rendering his upper body trapped. Needless to say, Rex could not move an inch.

"I can't believe I got caught by that fucking fox!" Rex thought in frustration. "Calm down, there must be a way to get out of here." He tried to tell himself. Rex strained against the ropes. It was all to no avail. The fox's handiwork was far too perfect.

"I always love to see them struggling." A crazed giggle filled the air all of a sudden. Fear gripping his heart, Rex struggled even harder against the ropes. "They always make me so hard!'"

"Oh yes, I had to use extra ropes for you. You should be proud of that!" The fox continued. He pranced around the table on which Rex was lying. The fox caressed his paws all over Rex's muscular arms, all the way down to his chest.

Rex's ears lowered in shame. He felt unbelievably vulnerable. The fox could do anything to him and he could do nothing to stop it.

"GEH YUH 'AWH OH 'EE!" Rex screamed. He wasn't going to go down without a fight! He wasn't about to let this gay, psychopathic fox get his way!

Suddenly, the fox slapped his muzzle hard. Rex's face burned in pain and anger. How dare this lowly fox lay his dirty paws on him!

"I hate it when they raise their voices." The fox muttered. "I'm gonna make you pay. Gonna make you pay. Gonna make you pay..." The fox's voice trailed off in a tune. Rex's heartbeat raced. He yearned for his member to go soft. He had a girlfriend! He wasn't even gay!

Suddenly, Rex felt the fox stick something to his balls and member. Rex struggled instinctively against the restraints. When he got out, he was going to hunt this fucking fox down and make him regret everything that he-

"HNNNNNGGGG!!" Rex screamed in pain. The fox licked his lips in delight as he slowly dialled up the power. Bursts of electricity shot through Rex's manhood, making him scream in pain. Despite the pain, Rex's member remained painfully hard. Rex could only pray for the pain to stop. Oh, the pain! When the fox finally turned off the switch, Rex sobbed into the blindfold. This fox was insane!

"Oh, did I hurt little wolfie's rocket?" The fox's voice came. Rex continued sobbing, too terrified to answer. He never wanted to feel such pain shooting through his manhood ever again. Rex gasped when the fox licked his sensitive balls. Rex clenched his fists in embarrassment. Was this how the other victims felt when they were going through their ordeals? Did the fox make them submit with pain and then proceed to arouse them as if they were his fucktoy?

"I was going to use my toys on you, but I see you've prepared your own!" The fox's gleeful voice came again. He seemed to have gotten his cheerful demeanour back. Rex could not tell if that was going to be better or worse for him. Through the lingering pain in his mind, Rex vaguely remembered what he bought from the adult shop. He had gotten one of those vibrating dildos for his girlfriend and a masturbator for himself.

Rex yelped before quickly silencing himself when the fox slid the well-lubed masturbator around his member. The pain from the electric shocks was quickly giving way to pleasure as the fox moved the toy up and down his length. Rex felt another tear roll out from his eye. This time, it was from the shame of being jerked off by some perverted fox he didn't even know personally.

"Aww, is my silly little wolfie crying?" The fox teased in his gleeful voice. "All you wolves act so tough and strong, but deep down, you can't stand being toyed around with like that, can you?" Rex let out a humiliating moan as the fox sped up his movements. He felt his member begin leaking pre. No matter how much Rex tried to deny it, he needed to cum. But the fox wasn't done with Rex so soon. He gave Rex's member one last stroke before slipping the wolf's member out of the masturbator. Rex struggled in desperation. He was so close to climaxing! Rex thrust his hips as far as they would go. His tip touched the rubbery masturbator, but the fox wouldn't let Rex go any further than that. Rex howled in frustration. He was so close, yet so far!

"'AAHHE!" Rex pleaded with the fox. The fox only giggled in delight. "They don't call me the 'Serial Edger' for nothing, do they? Silly wolf!" The fox caressed Rex's muscular pecs and cooed, as if placating a small child, "Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy it! Or maybe not. That depends on how well you behave."

"How well I behave? How about you fuck yourself, you perverted son of a bitch!" Rex wanted to scream. But with the memory of the electro-torture still fresh in his mind, Rex resisted the urge to growl at the fox. He let out a submissive whimper, just hoping that the fox won't cause him any more pain.

"See? It wasn't that hard!" The fox squealed. "Master is going to give my good wolfie a treat now! But since your maw is already filled with the gag, maybe I'll use your other hole instead!" Rex knew it was coming sooner or later. Why else would the fox have spread his legs so far apart? But still, the thought of having something stuffed up his asshole terrified him.

"HELLHH!" Rex cried for help feebly. This time, the fox seemed to be too engrossed in humming his merry tune to bother with Rex. The fox doused Rex's dildo in a generous amount of lube before stepping over to Rex's exposed hole. Rex gave one last desperate attempt to pull his tail up to block the fox from accessing his hole, but like the rest of his body, it was too securely tied down.

"HNNG!" Rex groaned. His eyes teared up in pain when the fox forced the dildo past his tightly clenched asshole. Rex whimpered upon feeling his asshole stretched to accommodate the dildo, which was shaped just like a canine member. His insides felt more and more bloated Rex's ears drooped in shame. Was this how it felt to be buttfucked? He had done it on his girlfriend so many times, but he had never thought that it would ever-

"AHHH~" A wave of pleasure shot through Rex's entire body, from the tip of his tail all the way to his claws. His prostate! He had heard others talk about the feeling, but he had never done it himself, mostly because of pride. What kind of straight alpha male would ever stick something up their asshole? The fact that Rex was now squirming in pleasure from the prostate stimulation was downright embarrassing. Rex's face grew hot in shame. He felt as if his manliness had been stripped away from him.

"Oh? Did I hit my silly little wolfie's sweet spot?" The fox giggled in his maniacal tone. "Man, all you wolves act so dominant and rough in the bedroom. But in reality, all of you will explode if I just do something like...this!" The fox shoved the rest of the dildo, knot and all, into Rex's stretched asshole.

"NNNN! HNNN!" Rex clenched his fists and groaned from the initial pain. He struggled against the restraints once again but to no avail. "GEH IH OUH!" Rex screamed, partly in pain, but mostly from the horror of being fucked by a dildo. He was an alpha male! To think that he was now getting abused like this...

A sharp pain filled his member. Rex let out another high-pitched scream. That damned fox and his electric toys! The fox grinned smugly. "Now now, I promise you'll feel much better if you just relax..." The fox caressed Rex's body with his paws. Rex could only shiver from the lingering pain in his balls.

Sensing Rex's submission, the fox grinned as he gave Rex's member a big, wet lick, eliciting a soft whimper from the wolf. The fox took Rex's length in his maw, stimulating his sensitive member. Rex struggled in vain as he tried his best to keep himself from feeling aroused by the fox's tongue. However, the fox clearly knew what he was doing. Soon enough, Rex was brought back to the edge of climaxing.

"Please, just let me cum..." Rex thought. He was done resisting. All he wanted was for this ordeal to be over. Once he came, the fox would let him go, right?

But the fox wouldn't let Rex off so easily. Sensing that Rex was close to finishing, the fox removed Rex's member from his maw and giggled. "You haven't been very well-behaved, my little wolfie. I'm gonna make you squirm and beg to cum! After all, wolves don't deserve to finish..."

The fox switched on the vibrations on the dildo. Rex only let out a weak moan in response. He was completely spent from the overstimulation. The vibrations attacked Rex's prostate relentlessly. His body twitched in pleasure. Pre leaked from his member continuously. Rex felt humiliated.

Without saying a word, the fox grabbed the masturbator and began to work on Rex's erect shaft once again. Over and over again, he brought Rex to the edge of climaxing, only to stop stimulating him and leave him moaning in frustration. For Rex, his mind was becoming blank from the feeling of being unable to finish. He humped his hips as far as they would go, but the fox would place the masturbator just out of reach. Rex sobbed in despair. To think that he, a dominant alpha male, was teased and denied from orgasming by some psychopathic gay fox... Even if he was let go by the fox, he would never be able to recover from this emotionally.

"Nnnn..." Rex begged with the fox, sobbing through his blindfold. He was so hard that it was almost painful. His balls felt like they were about to explode. All he wanted was to cum. Strange, wasn't it? To think that a big, strong wolf like him could be reduced to something like this. A mere plaything for this fox to toy around with.

Again and again, the fox brought Rex to the edge, only to strip his member of any form of stimulant. Every now and then, whenever Rex felt that he could climax without anyone even touching him, the fox would give him a painful zap on his balls. Rex's urge to cum would go away for a brief moment, only to be abused by the fox again. Rex even began looking forward to the zaps of electricity. By now, he knew that the fox would never allow him to cum. All he wanted was for the sexual frustration to go away. It was driving him to insanity.

"My my, we've been playing for almost four whole hours now! I ought to leave you tied up somewhere nice and cosy until someone finds you. After all, you've been a good subby wolf, haven't you?" The fox giggled, tugging on Rex's balls.

"Hnnnn..." Rex protested half-heartedly. He had been kept on edge for so long that he had already lost track of time. Has it only been four hours? It seemed as if his torture had lasted an eternity. And now, he was going to be displayed in public like how the fox had left his other victims. His naked and abused body would be circulated on the web for a long time.

"But there's just one last thing I need to do..." Rex moaned softly as the fox tugged on his dildo. With a pop, the knot of the dildo came out of his asshole. Without missing a beat, the fox slid his own throbbing member into Rex's asshole. Rex felt completely helpless. The fox began to thrust himself in and out of Rex.

"Mmm, I've always wanted to give you wolves a taste of your own fucking medicine~" The fox cooed. He moaned as he climaxed, pumping his pent up cum into Rex's asshole. Rex let out an emasculated whimper. This was it. The final straw. Even after all of that, Rex had been hoping that the fox wouldn't have fucked him. He would at least have been able to keep a single shred of dignity.

Rex felt the dildo slide back up his asshole, the knot locking it in place, keeping the fox's cum in his asshole. He was done. Rex couldn't help but a whimper, feeling the fox's warm liquid in his insides. The fox gave Rex's shaft one final lick before he said, "It's been fun playing with you. I hope you liked it too! Just kidding, I don't care what you think."

A sweet-smelling gas filled Rex's nostrils. Immediately, he felt himself losing consciousness. He welcomed the escape from his sexual frustration that drove him insane along with the shame that he felt.

* * * * *

By seven in the morning, a crowd of onlookers, mostly journalists, had gathered around an extremely crude sight. An intricate pattern of ropes acted as a full-body harness for an unconscious grey wolf - completely nude - who had been suspended from a set of pull-up bars in the town's park. A ball gag was stuffed into his maw and a black strip of cloth covered his eyes. Perhaps the most vulgar part of the sight was the wolf's completely erect member and the thick, dildo completely stuffed into his asshole.

"Out of the way! It's the police!"

Detective Braxton, along with a few officers, had to shove their way past the crowd to reach where Rex was hanging. Braxton's eyes bulged with rage upon coming face to face with the sight. This victim couldn't have been older than 20. To think that no one had even bothered to cut him down and save him a shred of modesty made the detective livid.

"Get him down from there and send him to a hospital." Detective Braxton ordered, doing his best to keep himself from exploding in fury.

It had to be the work of this "Serial Edger" again. Braxton's ears rang. Until now, the only information they had was that the culprit was a fox. They had tried their best to question the other victims before, but they all had been too traumatised by their ordeal to recall much useful information.

Braxton gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. One day, he vowed, this blasted fox would be thrown behind bars by his very own paws.