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This is an account of events taken place at my school, the names of people and places have been changed to protect the subjects. Warning, this contains adult, homosexual content, not suitable for minors.

(P.S: the yiff makes much more sense if you read the preceding story)

Locker Room Confessions

Volume One

"Jake: Part II"

Then next Monday, I felt a little bad about Jake's interview, so I approached him in the hallway to apologize, but was met with a different reaction than I had expected.

"Umm, hey Jake." I tapped him lightly on his shoulder as he put his books in his locker, preparing to go home. "Oh, hi." the canine turned around rather quickly, an unusually large grin on his face. "I've been looking for you." He said, never losing that mischievous looking smile across. "Really?" I was a bit shocked, most of the people who I interviewed wanted nothing to do with me for a long time after getting their story.

"Yeah, I was wondering if you might want a ride home. You don't live to far away from me." he lied. Jake lived almost half an hour away from where my house was, the old dog was lying, and I knew what he was planning on doing. Or at least I thought I did. So I didn't object. "Sure. That would be great, thanks." I smiled, shouldered my backpack and followed him out the door. Not knowing what I was walking into.

We got into his car, and a few minutes later, I noticed we were heading in a completely different direction than what we would have needed to go to in order to get to either of our houses. I was getting nervous. I had heard horror stories of other gays being driven out into the middle of nowhere, and then killed in some dramatically horrifying manner. I hardly knew Jake, we had met through a mutual friend, prior to his discovery of my "journalism projects". But now, I didn't care what project I had been doing. The serious look on his face, and the speed at which he was traveling down that deserted farm road told my to be careful, and that I may be in trouble.

We pulled up to a gate. He told me to sit there, and not move. I knew that if I tried to run, he would catch me, so I sat there, thoughts of what might happen ran through my head over and over. Jake got out and opened the gate, jumped back in the car, parked it on the other side of the fence, and locked the gate back. The Labrador still kept the same serious look, and wasn't speaking. "Where are we going?" I asked quietly, looking directly at him. All he did to respond was look at me for a moment, then continued his driving down the now very rough dirt road.

"Jake? Jake, you're scaring me. Where are we going?" I asked again, a hint of fear in my voice. "Don't worry about it, you'll know soon enough." he answered, eyes focused on the road, never shifting, the same look on his face. His expression never changed. My backpack was in the trunk, and so was my cell phone. Meaning I was stranded in this car, out in the middle of nowhere. I leaned back in my chair, and bit my lower lip.

After almost twenty minutes of driving, we approached an old farm building. It was fun down, and looked like it could fall down any moment. The car stopped. I noticed two other cars already waiting at the shack. I didn't like this. The only thought in my mind was that this was going to turn into a good old fashioned group gay bash.

"Get out of the car." He said solemnly. I hesitated and looked over at him, not budging. "Get out of the damn car." he growled. I looked out the window and hesitantly opened the door. The gravel scraped under my feet as I nervously walked slowly away from the car. A moment or so later, I heard Jake's car door slam. He was now standing behind me, leading me along. His hand gripped firmly around the back of my neck.

"Jake, what is this? What are we doing here?" I was getting scared now. The only response I got was a stronger hold on the back of my neck, and a faster set pace toward the door of the building. All I could do was close my eyes, let him lead me, and hope things would turn out ok.

The heavy door creaked, and I was lead inside by the scruff of my neck. I was pushed down on the floor, the smell of dead hay filled my nose, all I could do was set there, looking up through the darkness of the barn at Jakes silhouette.

"I want that tape." he growled at me. I looked up, still alert to any sounds that might signal the presence of others. "What tape. I don't know what you're talking about." lying wasn't really my strong suit, and the lab saw right through it. "I know what your trying to do, and I don't intend on getting suckered in. I saw you click off that tape recorder, and I refuse to let you blackmail me with it." a light flicked on. "Now give me the tape." the stronger canine had me pinned on my back, his hand on my chest, pushing me down. A few snickers came from the back of the room. Three larger labradors came out of the shadows. "C'mon little bro, get it from 'im." one of them laughed.

All of the new furs looked just like Jake, only bigger. I could only assume that they were related due to their similarities, and their reference to him as their brother. I just looked up and pulled the tape recorder out of my pocket, popped out the tape and gave it to him. He promptly broke it in half and threw the pieces in the corner. "Why all this to get that recording away from me. You could have just asked. And your family wouldn't have to know about it." I said, still pinned down on the hay covered floor. But all I was met with was laughter.

"You thought that the story was real? Hah, I just fed you that line of crap so I could get a turn with you. And about my family knowing, these guys knew along time ago. So don't try and get out of it know. 'cause you belong to us now." I looked up at the four menacing looking canines, and a lump built up in my throat. "That wasn't part of the deal. And neither was me 'belonging' to you." I yelled out, but I knew that the only people who could hear me didn't care. "That's what you think, pup." then largest of the three picked me up and pushed me against the wall. I yelled out as loud as I could, but I knew it was a waste of energy.

One of them pulled out a pocket knife and I froze. "Shut your mouth bitch boy, there's no one that can hear you out here." he half growled, half laughed. I whined as the knife was pressed under my chin, not cutting, just threatening. I looked up at the one holding it and lowered my eyes in defeat. He then took the knife and cut my jeans off of me, followed by my shorts. During this, Jake had found a piece of rope, and proceeded to tie me to a beam. He faced me towards the piece of wood and bound my wrists tightly to it. "Oh gods, they're going to rape me." I thought to myself. But just as I was about to scream out again, I was stifled by a jockstrap, stuffed in my mouth. I dreaded what would happen next, because I knew that with that, at least on of them had his jeans off.

I felt someone garb my tail and lift it up uncomfortably high, exposing and stretching my tail hole. I whimpered and shook my head as I felt myself being torn open from behind. No warning, no preparation, no lube. Just a sudden shot of pain inside me. "Oh man, he's a tight little fuck, isn't he." one of the brothers to my side laughed, watching as his brother raped me. Jake stood in front of me, looking into my eyes with a mocking grin on his face. "Looks like we both double-crossed each other. But it looks like in the end, I win." he smirked. Tears running down my face, I shook my head "no" over and over again, but it either went unnoticed or unheeded. Probably both.

The dog behind me moaned loudly, and I felt his knot tie into me. I yelled out, but my scream was muffled by the gag they put on me. I looked down and saw a small puddle of blood on the floor below me, and I began sobbing. Or as much as I could anyways. "Cut him loose." I heard the voice directly behind me say. My eyes brightened at the hope of being set free, but it was soon shot down. The ropes around my wrists were severed, and my hands were set free. But as soon as I tried to move my arms, I was pushed to my hands and knees. The oldest brother still tied inside me, and still building up to a climax, I was unable to move. The muscular canine made sure of that.

My eyes were closed, and tears streamed down them, the pain was immeasurable. I then felt a hand grab my chin, and I looked up. The brother with the knife was looking down on me. He was completely undressed, and his cock was right in front of my nose. He reached down and pulled the jockstrap out of my mouth and grinned. "Suck my dick or I'll cut your ears off." he grinned down at me, pulling my left ear, holding that knife in his other hand. I opened my mouth and took his hard member inside me.

"If I feel any teeth, I'm gonna knock 'em out." he growled, he freed my ear, and pushed on the back of my head rather roughly with his paw. I obliged and covered them with my lips, allowing him to face fuck me. The streams of tears continuing to dampen my face. The lab's hands behind me grabbed my shoulders as he thrust harder into my tail hole, growling louder as his body went over the edge. He pistoned in one last time as I felt him shoot his load inside me. His panting subsided and he remained there for a moment, but not for long. He backed off and ripped his still tied knot out of me. I screamed around the other dog's cock as he tore my body open. I felt a heavy mixture of blood and cum slither down my leg, and I began sobbing as well as I could around the obstruction in my mouth, but he didn't care. He continues thrusting in and out of my mouth, the knot hammered against the end of my muzzle.

Just as I thought things wouldn't get any worse, I felt a new pair of hands on my hips, but nothing more. I couldn't help but wonder what his delay in forcing himself on me was, but as prior, all my stupid questions were answered without me needing to say a word. As the knife-wielding canine in front of me drew closer to his orgasm, the hands behind me pushed my body forward against the rhythm that the cock in my mouth was taking. This must have been enough to set off his body, as his breathing became labored, and his pace increased. Shortly after, I was gagging on his dick as it was shoved halfway down my throat, coating my insides with his cum.

He pulled away from me, laughing as I spit out his seed onto the floor, verging on vomiting. But I wasn't given the chance. The hands that had been pushing on me from behind were now under my arms. An uncompassionate cock was rammed up my still bleeding, still burning ass. The arms lifted my up so I was in his lap, facing away from him. He punded my from such odd angles, lifting me up and dropping me down on his lap. My blood and his brother's cum served as a bit of a lubricant, making this less painful than before, but I still didn't care.

As I was being forced to ride the third brother, Jake came up to me. "Not enjoying ourselves I see." the bastard motioned to my surprisingly limp cock. I couldn't answer. My sobbing and sounds of pain and discomfort were all I could manage at that point. "I see. Maybe I can help." the lab leaned forward and pressed my back into his brother's muscular chest, his hands were on my hips, moving my body with the pace I was being set to. "Yeah, this should do the trick." the labrador moved forward, and was nose to nose with me, grinning.

I felt additional pressure on my tail hole, and tried to get out of there even more so than I had before, but the two of them easily held my weakened body there, and the struggling only served to damage my sore insides even further. I knew what he was planning, and I had no choice but to stay there and let him. He adjusted his body, and pressed his bare chest against me. Jake's brother stopped for a moment to allow him to line himself up. The two brother's cocks were pressed together. The older one halfway inside me, and the younger one was knocking at my back door. "No, please, don't." I weakly sobbed, tears running down my face, but I knew it would do no good.

Jake grinned, and thrust into me. I was being torn in two. Both of the brothers were fully inside my ass, and I could feel blood gushing from my insides and pooling on the male's lap under me. I sobbed and moaned and yelled as I was double-fucked by the two brothers.

A moment later, I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders, pushing down so I would fully consume both of the dicks inside me. Jake and his brother soon began making out to the side of my head, but I didn't notice. I didn't notice anything. The eldest brother who was pushing down on me joined the incest by pushing his already re-hardened cock between the two kissing brothers. They continued fucking me as the kissed and sucked off their brother, all at the same time. Had I not been in the pain, nor the situation I was in, I might have been enjoying it. But I wasn't. Sighing, giggling, and moaning surrounded my. But I didn't notice. I was in so much pain, I couldn't notice anything. My mind was dulled to keep me from passing out, although I wish I would have.

I didn't notice the brother from before jacking off against my face. Not did I notice it when the oldest brother began mating with the third one. All except for the heavy increase in pressure from behind, I noticed that. My body was in a trance. The loss of blood had made me dizzy, and the pain gave my mind no alterative other than to block everything out that it could.

The canine that I had performed oral on was now, at what I thought to be a relief, facing away from me, his cock being worked by Jake. But I was wrong. He barked out "Rim me bitch boy." as he fucked Jake's face. I looked up at the pink pucker in front of me, but soon couldn't see any more as the third brother pushed my muzzle in it. "Yeah bitch, make it clean." he moaned and laughed. I slowly licked at his tail-hole, and eventually inserted my entire tongue inside.

"Hey Jake, I'm ready to finish him, how bout you?" the brother inside me called over my shoulder to the one in front. He nodded, and made a muffled sound of agreement around his brother's dick that was at the moment being shoved down his throat. I stopped what I was doing and spit the taste out of my mouth. "You cant be serious!" I yelled, my senses painfully and suddenly restored, "You'll kill me!" no one heard.

I screamed at the top of my lungs as the first, and then the second knot popped inside my burning ass hole. I was bleeding even more now, the searing pain of my stretched and torn body was too much. The barn was spinning, and my vision was growing dim. Shortly after, I had passed out. My limp body was still being ravaged by the canines, not caring weather I moved or not.

The lights of the room I was in were bright. The smell of antiseptic was everywhere, and the constant beeping of a heart monitor pulsed continuously. "Well, you're awake." I looked up at my sister. She looked very tired. "Yeah, sorry to keep you waiting." I adjusted myself a little, but yelped out in pain that shot through me.

"Doctor says you shouldn't move around." she smiled down at me. "Obviously." I turned my head toward her, resting it back on the pillow. "Where are they, Willow?" I growled after a moment or two of silence. "Who?" she asked, taking a sip of a drink she brought with her. "Jake and his brothers, the ones who did this to me." I was a little annoyed at my older sister's apparent ignorance. "Jail. Heh, they've already been tried and sentenced. You've been in a little coma for almost two weeks now, so I guess I couldn't expect you to know that. But they won't bother you anymore." she smiled and caressed my cheek with her hand. Upon closer examination, I could tell she had been crying.

"Erik, you have to be careful. You know you're all that I have. Mom and dad are gone, so it's just us, and I can't bear losing anyone else." my sister's eyes were welling up with tears, and I felt myself doing the same. "They said you almost died. All because you talked with that idiot. I won't make you stop doing your journalism projects, but please, please be careful. I.. I cant..." her sobs cut her off, but I knew she was going to tell me she couldn't go on if she lost her baby brother too.

"Don't worry sis, I promise." I looked her straight in the eyes, "I don't want you to suffer because of me." Willow and I both smiled at each other. But regardless of any negative repercussions, I had to keep finding out. It may all be just for the sake of sex, but I have to know the truth about these guys who place themselves above others.

I knew that this would only slow me down for a while, and I'd be back in the saddle again soon.

***

(Three months later)

I was now back in school, turns out that the little incident had been kept under wraps, and I had no intention of spoiling such a good thing to have going by telling about it. So I got caught up, and by the end of the first semester I was back at it with my pen, notebook, and any other "assets" that I may need to get a good juicy story out of my target.

Jake and his brothers were sentenced to twenty years each, so I knew I'd be safe, for a while anyways. My days finally returned to normal, and happy to say, so did my interviews.

Ok guys, hope you enjoyed this little read of mine. There are more to come, so stay tuned.

Please give me any suggestions or comments you may have, I really do appreciate them.