Alex Returns
Well now, certainly has been a while since I tried posting a story on Yiffstar. What, about 1 maybe 2 years? Well I am finally back to making stories again. One reason I quit was I got over 200 hits and not one single review! Come on people, I'm not here for you to ruin your keyboards with sticky body fluids, tell me how to make my writing good or what is already good!!!
WARNING: This is my first attempt at writing a snuff yiff combo story, for those who don't know what Snuff is, it means killing people. Yes this involves death in this and all future chapters so if you don't like, don't read.
Anyways on with the story.
Alex sat down at his seat in one of the darkened corners of the party. He wasn't the most brave lapine to be in a rave party at 11:00 at night, he saw other furs all around him and the occasional human dancing. Some wore pretty strobe lights, others wore the most ridiculous accessories such as gas masks or bicycle headlights. Others were buying, selling, or using drugs, every where he turned, there was at least one person off in the distance staggering or slumped out on the ground. Some people were taking advantage of the passed out and drugged right on the rave floor. The rave was the number one place to get laid, more so than any club or bar on earth.
Alex knew nobody would take advantage of him, he wasn't the most attractive lapine as stated before. He was a bunny with dark blonde fur and a lighter shade of blonde hair that was shaggy and hung to his middle neck area. His eyes were deep blue and his ears hung down over his back. He had the skinny vegetarian build that pretty much made him a wimp, he was wearing some baggy blue jeans that were a few sizes too large for him, he had them tied with a belt but they still hung down. He also wore an orange T shirt and a pair of green sandals. His accessories were a flew strobe lights and glowing bracelets that would shimmer in the dim light.
This was Alex's first time at a rave. He had just turned 16 and finally convinced his parents to let him go to a party, not mentioning the drugs or rapists he would be completely surrounded by for the next eight hours. Being only five feet and seven inches tall, Alex doubted he could fend off anyone, especially if he was high on morphine or whatever else they were giving out.
And so he decided to watch as the rave blared on into the night, he had come with friends earlier and was expecting to hang out with them, but the moment they could, they got some mushrooms and were now talking with one of the music speakers that they mistook for him as complete strangers felt them up.
He heard a thump next to him and looked over to see a normal dressed horse morph. By normal I mean he didn't wear exceedingly bright colors or an assorted mix of other colors, he had no strobes or glowing jewelry. He wore a brown trench coat and green dress pants. He had brown fur with a few white patches and stood six feet tall, greatly towering over Alex. He also had a body build of a weight lifter. He reached into his coat and pulled out a bag.
"Hey kid, looking for a pick me up?" asked the horse. Alex looked at the bag, it was weed. Weed wouldn't do anything to him, it would relax him and he would probably feel more comfortable on the floor, but if he was relaxed, he might drop his guard and go to a more dangerous dealer, and then he would be screwed.
"No thanks man." said Alex. The dealer didn't say anything more and walked off. Alex was about to find his friends and leave the rave, this wasn't as fun as he thought it was going to be. He headed for the speakers they were last at. Sure enough they were all passed out on the floor, at least somebody had the decency to turn them on their stomachs so they wouldn't choke.
Well that's great, George was the only one with a driver's license and owned the car. Alex saw the horse trying to make a sale on a human couple and approached him as fast as he could through the dancers.
"Hey, I think I will have some of that weed." said Alex. The horse tossed him a bag and smiled.
"No payment needed kid, someone paid for it in advance." said the horse as he walked away. It didn't dawn to Alex that the horse wasn't simply walking away but actually leaving the rave after handing over the package of weed to him. He stepped out of the building and Alex began to open the bag back where his friends were. Reaching into the pocket of his biggest dope head friend Jessica, he retrieved several sheets of rolling paper. He placed the paper on her back and emptied a few pinches of the drug onto the paper and began to roll it. The bag may have been free but he knew not to waste good weed.
A few minute later, he had himself a blunt about as big as a Marlboro cigarette. He closed the bag of weed and put Jessica's rolling paper away and retrieved her lighter from her other pocket. Jessica stirred a bit when he leaned on her back to get the lighter. He lit the blunt and put her lighter back before smoking it.
As predicted, he began to relax far more than he should have. He wasn't seeing dancing gnomes or hearing the colors speak to him but he didn't seem to care he was stranded in a rave all night unless he felt like walking two miles back home in the middle of the night. He didn't seem to care that each one of his friends would probably end up raped by the end of the night, he didn't care he would probably be too. He laid by his friends and relaxed.
It was an hour before he finished his blunt and he was still feeling pretty relaxed. He heard footsteps and looked in their direction lazily to see a boy his age smiling down at him. The boy was a kangaroo morph, he had light red fur with dark red hair that was cut so short, it almost looked like a buzz cut. Being his species, he stood a few inches taller than Alex, he had an athletic body build, like that of a soccer player or base ball player and was wearing a neon green T-shirt, some orange shorts, and bright blue sandals.
"Hey man, you enjoy you're weed?" asked the roo. Alex nodded as the roo sat beside him. The kangaroo wasn't reaching out to grope Alex so he didn't bother to move away, if he hadn't had the blunt, he probably would have done so anyways. The kangaroo in reality knew that weed alone was not enough to get a free rape on the cautious bunny.
"My name is Jeffrey and if you want some really good stuff, wear this." said the roo as he handed Alex a flu mask. The mask was the kind nurses and doctors wore in surgeries and he could already tell it had been sprayed. He tested the smell by reaching it to his face and sniffed, the moment he gave that experimental sniff, his world went into the haziness of all the other druggies in the rave. He felt hands touching him and looked to Jeffery to see the roo with a big grin on his face. The roo's mouth moved but Alex couldn't hear any sounds come from it.
Jeffery lifted Alex over his shoulder and carried him from the rave, he left the warehouse and the horse dealer was standing outside by the door. Jeffery tossed the horse 50 dollars and the horse nodded smiling.
"Pleasure doing business with you mister Jeffery." he said as he headed back into the rave. Jeffery carried Alex to his pickup truck. Alex's fogged up mental state couldn't make any sense of what was going on, the only thing he cold remember was being with his friends and enjoying weed, everything that was happening to him now was being forgotten the moment it was happening. It was like it was happening while he was unconscious but he could still see.
They reached Jeffery's truck and with a strained effort, the roo managed to get his little bunny toy into the back seat of the truck. The backseat was small and had those little miniature chairs for backseat passengers that only children could sit in comfortably it also had tinted windows. Jeffery closed the doors after getting into the driver's seat and began to drive off for his home.
Alex watched through the windows and realized that they were tinted both ways, not only could nobody see him being kidnapped, but he couldn't see where he was heading to or from to memorize the rout, not that it would a have made a difference with his drugs.
"I've been watching you for some time Alex. Admiring your work from time to time." said Jeffery. Alex barely heard him but the drugs were beginning to wear off. He had only taken a quick sniff and it was enough to know him out for this long, if he had gotten the full load, he probably would have been knocked out for two days. The world was starting to slowly seep back into place for him.
"You see Alex, we are both one in the same and for that reason, I have decided to make you my lover." said Jeffery. He smiled when Alex began to stir.
"What...what do you mean one in the same?" asked the lapine rubbing his head. Jeffery turned back around and smiled widely at his new friend.
"We're both serial killers." said the Kangaroo. Saying that they were both killers didn't register to Alex, what did register was the fact that he was drugged, in a truck, not knowing where he was going, with a roo who had just openly admitted he killed people in his spare time. Alex was freaking out.
"Don't kill me!" shouted Alex in fear. Jeffery chuckled a bit and continued driving.
"Alex, I have no intention of making you one of my victims, I intend on making you my lover. You don't remember it but it happened five years ago. You were quite the little murderer. You usually killed those who had harmed your friends in the past, it was through hypnotic suggestion that the psychiatrists had managed to make you forget those urges, they couldn't very well put an eleven year old boy to death now could they?" said Jeffery.
"What the fuck are you going on about?" asked Alex not believing a word of this. Jeffery stopped the truck, apparently at his home now. He got out and went to the back and opened it, Alex nearly fell out but was caught by the roo behind him.
"Lucky for you, I am skilled in hypnotic suggestion." said Jeffery slumping Alex over his left shoulder. He held Alex by the knees with his right arm and had his left hand placed on the bunny's buttocks as he walked for his home. Alex was surprised. The kangaroo was already sexually molesting him after talking about brainwashing him. He manage to catch a glimpse of Jeffery's house. For a kangaroo his age, he lived like a king! His house was two stories with deep blue painting. Alex also noticed they were in the middle of nowhere, a forest of trees as far as they eyes could see in all directions, how the truck had gotten here without him feeling it swerve was a mystery.
Jeffery opened his front door and stepped in. Alex gasped when he saw his friends had been carried in here and were now bound up and gagged, their drugs seemingly worn off.
"Those friends back at the party were replicate dolls, I can always count on dimly lit rave parties to make even a simple decoy doll look like the real thing." said Jeffery. Alex was terrified. His friends were hanging up in the living room. They were bound up in duck tape cocoons up to their shoulders as ball gags covered their mouths. The tape was secured to the ceiling with chains covered by the tape.
"Now then Alex, it's time to get your real self back out." said Jeffery as he carried his new playmate out of the living room and down to the basement. Jeffery's eyes widened as he saw his friends George and Jessica were alive but having trouble moving.
In the basement, Jeffery had several devices of torture and masochist pleasures. Alex could have sworn up and down that he was going to die tonight. The larger roo lead him over to a huge wooden X in the room with shackles on it and bound his arms and legs to it. Jeffery began tearing Alex's clothing to shreds leaving only his baggy blue jeans on him, he did however remove the belt allowing them to slip down a tad.
"In your old self, you reacted to pain, anyone inflicting pain within your line of sight sent you into a bloody frenzy of desire." said Jeffery, Alex still had no idea what this guy was talking about. Jeffery walked behind him and he heard several strange sounds, Jeffery walked back in front of him again and was holding a red hot branding iron. The insignia was a strange pattern that he couldn't quite make out.
"This is the symbol of Anger, there are five more symbols in addition. I'm going to mark you with these, don't worry, your fur will heal in time but these will jar your memory." said Jeffery. Alex was shaking as the roo leaned in with the rod to Alex's forehead. The hot rod was placed against it and he screamed as it gave out a burning hiss sound. His captor pulled the rod away leaving a burn mark of the insignia on Alex's forehead. Jeffery retrieved another rod.
"The symbol of lust." said Jeffery as he lowered the rod. Pressing it to the small exposed part of Alex's pelvis, just a few inches under his hip, he pressed the second symbol, Alex yelled out in pain once more.
"The lust you obtained from your spree was enough to leave even the most trained sex stars numb with exhaustion before you slit their throats." said Jeffery as he retrieved his third branding iron.
Alex was panting heavily. He had been drugged, kidnapped along with his friends, and was now being tortured until he decided that killing people was perfectly okay. His fur would indeed grow back within a year but it hurt like hell at the moment.
"next is the symbol of wrath, when someone angered you, you went into a darker side of killing that only novel characters could match." said Jeffery as he placed the iron to the side of Alex's chest where his heart should be located.
Alex was branded several more times. When it was finally down to one, he had anger on his forehead, lust on his pelvis, wrath on his heart area, hunger on one shoulder and envy on his other. Jeffery pulled the last iron ready.
"Finally. I have placed each branding in it's specific place. According to torture psychiatry, you should remember everything with this final branding." said Jeffery. The kangaroo approached his young bunny who was weak with pain.
"The final symbol, death." said Jeffery as he placed the iron right in the center of Alex's chest. Alex should have screamed but the pain had awoken something inside him. He began to see flashes and images of a childhood he had forgotten.
"Yes, remember Alex..." said Jeffery as he finished the branding. Jeffery left his soon to be lover by heading up the stairs while first eleven years of his childhood returned to him. Jeffery went into the living room and found George hanging on his tape cocoon from the roof where he had left him. Jessica next to him. Jeffery reached up to George and snapped the tape around the chain but left the rest on as he carried George down the stairs again.
Jeffery arrived back in the dungeon to see his blond bunny boy hanging limp on the X almost like he was dead. Jeffery dropped George on the hard concrete floor with a thud and approached Alex.
"I remember.... I was...I killed people and I liked it." said Alex weakly struggling to lift his head. Jeffery placed a hand on Alex's cheek and lifted his head to look eye to eye. Alex's eyes showed some sick emotion that Jeffery was the only one in the building who could fully understand it.
"You still do love it. Be my lover and I shall help you get back to who you truly are inside." said Jeffery. Alex looked at him with that sick emotion.
"yes, I want to be myself again." Said Alex weakly. Jeffery leaned in and kissed his new lover tenderly. Alex played into it and he heard a clink as Jeffery unlocked him in mid kiss.
"I have a victim for you." said Jeffery as he reached behind the X and pulled out a syringe.
"Go ahead, inject him with the poison." said Jeffery smiling. Alex took the syringe and looked at it. He looked at George who was looking at him in horror. George was a deer morph about the same age as Alex, they had met at school two years ago. Alex approached the deer and smiled. He pressed the syringe and emptied it's contents onto the concrete floor surprising Jeffery and relieving George.
"Alex, why do you spare him?" asked Jeffery. Alex pulled the pummel back on the syringe again.
"Do you know what happens when you inject air into a persons' veins?" asked Alex giving a slight chuckle. He leaned in to George and placed the syringe needle into his jugular on his neck and injected the air. Alex pulled the syringe back out and in a few seconds George was squirming in the tape howling through his ball gag before finally going limp and eyes widening.
"The poison would have been instant death, I had no idea you wanted your friends to suffer..." said Jeffery. They began to head up the stairs to Jessica. Jessica was a human a year older than George and Alex. She had been hanging out with them for about six months now.
Alex made his way to the kitchen and retrieved a large collection of steak knives before going back to the living room and finding Jessica hanging from the ceiling.
"Sorry if I ruin your walls a bit." said Alex to Jeffery as he began throwing the knives at his friend as if she were a dart board. Alex tried to not hit any vitals, he hit her shoulders, arms, legs, but not her torso of head. That is until he was down to the large butcher knife. He approached her bleeding form and sliced her down the middle.
Jeffery was a bit impressed with Alex's work. The bunny turned to the roo and smiled. "Well I want to see what you can do, love." said Alex smiling. Jeffery chuckled a bit and walked to his bunny.
"You're definitely sadistic Alex, but trust me, if I had killed them, I would have painted the walls with their blood, not metaphorically either." said Jeffery smiling. Alex giggled and leaned up to the taller roo though they were both 16. They kissed each other as they lay under Jessica's hanging bloody corpse. The blood dripping down upon them. Jeffery was still wearing his clothing but Alex was only wearing his loose baggy jeans due to not having his belt. they could practically slide right off.
"Is the big Kangaroo going to fuck me like a corpse?" asked Alex seductively, or as seductively as that could have sounded anyways...
"Not tonight, you've gone through a lot. But tomorrow, I'll make you scream worse than your victims." said Jeffery as he dry humped Alex through their clothing. "Come, we need to bathe and burn the corpses." said Jeffery as he got off his lover.
It didn't take long for them to burn George and Jessica, Jeffery had a few dozen cans of gasoline despite not owning any lawn mowers. Their bodies were quickly reduced to bones which they took sledge hammers too and ground them into dust then covered them in dirt, the bodies were now destroyed.
After a quick bath Jeffery and Alex toured the house with Jeffery as the guide, the sun began to rise and Alex knew the rave party was over.
"Come Alex, I'm taking you back for a while." said Jeffery as they got in the truck.
"Why are you leaving me?" asked Alex acting hurt but not really sounding like it. His shy attitude had drastically changed to fucking maniac in the past six hours.
"If you and your three friends all disappear in one night, people will start asking questions about me, if you don't accidentally run a pick ax through their heads, simply say you were drug raped like every other person at the party. I will retrieve you tomorrow night." said Jeffery. Alex nodded.
Alex finally found the reason for why he didn't feel the car swerve through the trees, there were no trees around. It had just been a hallucination of the drugs, he was in fact in the suburbs of the city with 200 acres of farm land, the crop fields were perfect to play "Hide and Seek" with guests. Except the seeker got to carry a six inch long butcher knife through the corn fields and he had to tag people with it to disqualify them.
Yes, Alex was going to have a lot of fun with his memories back.