The Outcast
The grey fist slammed into the black nose of the otter's snout. Blood started to gush out covering the already tear stained muzzle. Two large wolves stood in the alley looking down at the helpless water fur already too beaten to resists their rage and their abuse.
"Fag," the upperclassman said following a kick to the otter's side. The aquatic's ears rang and his eyes shrouded momentarily almost dulling the pain briefly before being pulled back by the other's voice.
"Find a leper colony, outcast!" A paw came knuckle first at his cheek and he was again blinded by pain when the force of the blow caused the whole opposite side of his face burrow against pavement.
Usually the bus was safe enough but today that hadn't been an option. The otter was packing his book bag for the night and heading out of the school when he heard, "Hey, A.J."
Hitting his ears, the voice caused a blush that was hidden under his dark brown pelt only visible through his soft light neck fur. Turning to face the fur calling his name caused a second wave of weakness in A.J.'s knees at the sight of the white-furred blue-eyed bunny with long floppy ears that didn't stand up but didn't lay flat either. Jess had been a secret crush for A.J. for most of the school year.
"Y-Yea?" A.J. muttered then beat himself up mentally for not having something wittier or charming to reply but the presence of Jess dried and constricted his throat making vocal communication near impossible.
"Uhm," giggled the suddenly flustered rabbit, "I'm thinking of seeing the new karate movie this weekend, Furry Fury. I was wondering," there was a pause and A.J. noticed a sudden pink hue to the ivory rabbit's fur, "would you like to go see it too? I mean with me?" Jess looked down now his moment of courage over and none left to make eye contact while waiting for an answer.
Tension mounted between the two as A.J.'s mind was spinning and thinking, "did...did he just ask me out...on a date?!" He tried to keep his eyes from being so large with shock and realized he hadn't given an answer and said "I'd like that, I've been wanting to see it too."
The bunny's ears perked up and he smiled. This smile A.J. was very familiar with. It was a smile that would make him walk into walls cause he lost body function. "Great, then I'll meet you at your house Saturday around noon, then we can just find a time from there" Jess had already turned to leave flicking his fluffy little cotton tail before A.J. had time to respond but he was happy enough with the proposal.
The otter swayed his thick tail happily humming to himself as he jammed a few more books into his backpack. "Gawd, why don't I just get a wheelbarrow? How much homework do they thick I can do in one night!" Slamming his locker shut, he hoisted the massive pack on his small back and went toward the front doors of the school.
A.J, too happy and exhilarated, didn't notice the two wolves who shared nearby lockers following not far behind him. The school had thinned out significantly as most furs exited as fast as possible but A.J. had been delayed by the unexpected and welcomed proposal of his bunny crush. He nearly squee'd out loud walking to the doors until he realized his bus had gone because it only waited a few minutes. He hadn't even remembered to think about the time.
"Guess I'll have to walk. Feet, you're going to hate me later," A.J. turned and started walking preparing for at least an hour and a half walk home for the little otter who was unconcerned with the time and had one thing on his mind, the bunny boy.
The fall day was pleasant for a walk and the otter happened to be walking upwind while the sun was getting lower in the horizon. The two wolves were still not very far behind, only a little less than a block away. The otter hummed and turned down and alley for a short cut and the wolves saw their chance.
Another hard kick to his ribs and the otter knew he must have a broken one by now as he felt the universe wouldn't let a wonderful thing happen to him with out some horror hot on its trail.
"Yea outcast, we don't want your kind around here, faggot!", the second brown-wolf snarled when suddenly both wolves squeaked and pulled backwards. A.J. was still too dazed to register or comprehend the events taking place.
The grey wolf, larger of the two, stood over the blood mess. "Lets give the lil faggot what he wants. You like cock we got plenty for you." An evil sneer swept across the canine muzzle. The brown wolf, slightly smaller but still formidable next to the small otter, was clearly not as comfortable. "Hey m-man, I think we've showed him enough."
"Fuck off, Devon," the gray fur snarled, "its not rape cause the lil fucker wants it. Don't you, fag? You want us to get off with you." Devon wasn't sure about this but he was only just barely part of the cool kids and didn't want to risk being kicked out.
A.J.'s ears were still ringing and didn't register much of the conversation except more harsh words as he waited for the next painful strike. The grey wolf quickly pulled out his hard and dripping cock from his fly and grabbed the otter by the neck. "This is what you want so bad? I'm a nice guy. I'm gonna give you what you want." The large paw on the back of the otters neck pushed down hard and shoved the huge wolf dick against his mouth, his nose pressed so hard into gray crotch fur that he could barely breath. "That's right, breathe it in. Get off on my stench lil cock sucker."
The brown wolf stood back a little, unsure of what to do or say just watched this scene unfold before his eyes. A.J. started to squirm for breath again. "Look at the lil fuck, Devon, he's squirming for it." The cock slid over the otters brown cheek mixing pre with his blood and tears. Before he could barely take a deep breath the pink tip was not just at his lips but was already shoved into his muzzle. The beating caused his jaw to be sore, bruised and swollen and the pain was almost unbearable as the large canine cock forced it wide, fresh tears fell from his eyes. "Yea, you have a tight warm little muzzle. You like it. All your kind likes a big thick cock in their throat." The wolf was clearly enjoying his power trip as much as the actually feeling of muzzle wrapped around his shaft nearly knot deep into the much smaller fur who once again was starting to struggle for breath. "Devon, don't be a shit. Get over here and fill up his little ass like he wants. Don't be a dick, get his pants off and give the lil slut what he wants."
Devon, still tentative, let himself be commanded and walked over behind the wiggling tail. He unsnapped the button above the tail and pushed the otter's pants easily down as A.J. snapped his tail hard to hide his cherry. Devon wasn't comfortable with this but he couldn't deny the evidence of his bodies arousal firm and throbbing in his jeans. He pulled out his thick red shaft, shinning with pre and slowly lifted the resisting tail to reveal the soft lil pink hole underneath. "Uhmphh, mmm what a perfect cock sleeve you make." The grey wolf had begun to buck into the abused otters tender muzzle at least allowing him to breath when the fat head of the wolf wasn't jammed into the back of his throat. The otter tastes the bitter pre along with the metallic taste of blood form his own muzzle.
"I don't have any lube, dude," Devon looked sincere as his cock was positioned straight behind the tight lil pucker of the young otter. "Fuck Devon, don't be a pussy, that's the otters job!" With that, the large wolf shoved his cock so hard into the otter's muzzle that A.J. saw stars and was pushed with such force, he impaled himself on the other wolfs cock to the hilt. His mind had now left the situation, too much abuse as his mind floated somewhere else while his body was used and abused beyond his limits. Only a numb throb from his tail hole as it bled a little from the stretching.
The gray wolf grunted and pounded the short muzzle, his cock having gone into his throat cavity making the wolf go faster at the feeling of throat muscles trying to push him out. A.J. long past the ability to gag just tried to time his breathing, as the cock grew larger and the grunts grew louder. Without any warning his throat was flooded with canine seed spilling down his throat, along his cheeks and after a few coughs with a mouth full of cock it even ran down his nose a little.
All the while, the wolf had gotten off on the power and the muzzle and watching Devon plow the otter's lil pussy ass. Devon was slow at first but was blinded by the feel of tightness around his dick. Tighter than any girl he'd fucked. He didn't take long at all to forget he was in an alley and lifting his head while his cock rammed into the pulsing torn ass of the younger fur, the wolf howls as I fills up the water fur with his own liquid mess. The two pull out of his ass and muzzle and watch the otter drop to the ground. Bloody, beaten, broken, and dripping cum from both ends.
Two large brown paws had a tight grip around the back of the neck fur of the wolves and pulled them so that they were on either side of his furious short muzzle. The large cougar had been walking not far and heard the comments and came to investigate.
"Fancy yourselves as the big bad wolves do you? Well I'm not little red riding hood, you sorry excuses for furs. We cougars should have gotten ride of the lot of you a long time ago in our feral days," the cougar's lips snarled back revealing his fangs.
The otter, battered emotionally and physically, slipped out of consciousness and only woke to the feeling of being lifted by strong arms before looking into the face of a smiling cougar with green eyes. He noticed a pile of damp fur that used to be his attackers now a pile of pulp themselves.
"Don't worry, they'll live I'm sorry to say. Perhaps they learned a lesson at least. You live near here?"
A.J. was grateful to the male walking nearby at the right time at the right place restoring at least a bit of his faith in others. The cougar walked A.J. home and told him to be careful in the future. A.J. slept through the evening dreaming of a white-furred blue-eyed bunny.