Chapter 12: No One Can Hear You Scream
#12 of The Gilded Suburb
Preface: NO minors, NO haters, NO angry detractors. This story has gays, furries, and fun stuff too! For those who don't remember or are new to the story here is a quick rundown of important characters:
Tobias: Wolf, gay, depressed/schizophrenic?
Mort: Tiger, gay, in a pseudo relationship with Justin
Justin: labrador retriever, gay, a selfish, narcissistic prick who is fucking Mort and the gay fox Evan
Diego: Husky, bisexual?, Tobias's dad
Norma: Wolf/Husky mix, straight, Tobias's mom
Blake: Wolf, bisexual?, Norma's boyfriend
Seth: Dragon, gay?, missing
Chapter 12: No one can hear you scream
The last days of summer dragged on. Tobias avoided his father and Diego never called or texted his son. Blake grew more nervous and anxious. He snapped and lashed out at Tobias, once even leaving black, angry bruises up the young wolf's face. Mort asked but Tobias wouldn't tell.
Justin paced around his bedroom. He had seen them, Mort and Tobias. That lupine bitch was going to get it, and Justin planned on being the one to give it. But for now, he needed release. He needed Evan.
The Lab picked up his phone and dialed.
"Yo? What's up J?"
"Get over here now." The fox could hear it even over the phone, the low rumble of need.
"Sure boss, anything in mind? Blackjack? Checkers?"
"Fucking, my cock in your ass, bring lube, bring you, do it now." The fox loved that commanding tone the dog got when he was blueballed.
"Right away sweetie, don't have too much fun before I get there." Evan spoke in a honey sweet whisper, drawing out the words into a sensual moan. Justin wanted to paw himself off right there but he resisted. Every drop was going up into that fox.
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Mort looked at the wolf sleeping on his couch. His chest rose and fell in the afternoon sunlight cascading through the bay windows. Mort felt his crotch stir, he could feel it, the invisible beast within him that prowled and roared. Desired this wolf, desired to mate him, throw him to the floor, tear his clothes, cover him in the tiger's scent, take him....
Mort turned so sharply he bonked his nose on the door frame. He whimpered and rubbed his sore nose as Tobias woke and giggled. The wolf stood and approached him.
"It's k, man. No big deal." Regardless Tobias reached up and touched the tiger's nose softly.
"I'm going to go get you a towel in case this starts bleeding." The wolf smiled and the feline felt the beast within scream. Silently the lupine fur padded out and Mort could only stare at the ass he desired.
He had to do it. Justin, Justin had power, had the primal strength. But Tobias, Tobias was the one, the piece of him that was missing. Mort looked out the window. He had to tell Justin, they couldn't go on. It wasn't the dog's fault, Mort simply loved someone else.
"Hey T?"
"Yeah?"
"86 that towel. I got to go grab something for my mom at the store. I'll be right back, k?"
"Um, sure." The wolf was confused but he sat down on the couch anyway. Mort left quickly to conceal his hardening member.
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Evan showed up promptly and Justin grinned.
"I was about to paw off if you didn't get here."
"Hope you left some doggy juice in there for me babe." Evan leaned up and Justin kissed him. The Lab ran his tongue into the vulpine's muzzle, tasting the fox, devouring him.
"Follow" the dog breathed. "I want to enjoy this as much as possible."
The two walked out of the hallway and through the living. Sliding the glass door aside, Justin led his conquest out to the patio. "No worries fox, my parents are gone for the weekend." Evan smiled cheekily.
"Good, I'd hate for them to interrupt you while you're" he traced a claw across Justin's chest "into your work."
The Lab pulled the vulpine into a kiss, the massive dog arms knotted with muscle but Evan wasn't worried. This was just to display the dog's dominance over him, he wouldn't ever be truly harmed.
The patio table had a cloth over it, the silken covering masked the rough wood surface. Evan slithered out of his pants and Justin pulled down the fox's boxers. Justin lifted the fox's hips up against his own waist and the two kissed. Justin set Evan down with the fox's ass resting on the edge and legs hanging off.
The aroused vulpine murred and batted his eyelashes seductively. Justin pulled his shirt off in one sweep. His broad chest was shadowed by the lowering sun of late afternoon. In the heat he was perspiring slightly and the scent of dog reached Evan. The fox ran a paw down his mate's chest. He ran a digit around the dog's tender nipple and tweaked it, eliciting a small yelp from the canine.
"Hehehe, doggie is just getting warmed up aren't you?"
Justin panted a "Yes, bitch" as he pushed the vulpine down onto the table. Justin hooked a claw onto his belt buckle and unlatched it. He removed his shorts and remembered to forget to wear anything underneath. Already he was dripping pre, a clear slick was sliding down the thick cock, ready to mate the waiting fox.
"Fuck me babe, fuck your bitch." Evan cooed and panted on the horizontal surface and Justin leaned his hips forward. The throbbing rod stabbed into Evan's tail hole and the fox grunted a moan as Justin inched his way deeper. Warm, probing dog meat pulsed and forced the anal passage gate open. Murring his assent Justin kept pushing deeper.
"Take it Evan, take it all." Justin was growling and pumping in and out in a sloppy rhythm. The squelching sound filled the air as Justin mated his fox and the smell of males and sex wafted through the backyard. The fox's ass was oozing out a clear stream of pre, Justin rubbed his cock up this stream to catch it on his member. He ran his organ in a circular motion against the Evan's tail hole to use the pre as additional lubrication before thrusting deep again.
The fox murred into the Lab's ear and Justin ran a paw down Evan's chest. He drew his claws further down and wrapped a paw around Evan's length. The aroused vulpine squeaked and gasped. Justin panted as he massaged Evan and with a growling bark the fox came.
The pale fluid splashed down across his chest, soaking into the fur and globs stuck to Justin's heaving chest muscles.
Justin's sight brightened into a silent white plane. He bit down onto Evan's shoulder for support and screamed through the orgasm. Blood seeped down the reddish orange chest, mingling with semen and the thick knot on Justin's cock tied them together. Hot puddles of doggie seed seeped out when the Lab moved. The two embraced and kissed again, still panting heavily.
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Mort couldn't move. He tried but his legs wouldn't move. Justin and Evan were locked in an embrace before him. Across the yard was a door on the fence. Mort had planned on using to enter and leave quickly after breaking things off with Justin. Looked like the Lab wouldn't be mourning for too long.
Closing the gate silently and turning back to his car Mort got one step before he collapsed and vomited. He body surged and his stomach forced itself up through his throat. He could feel the hot tears burning his face as he body was wracked with quiet sobs and pain in his waist, it contorted and wrestled, trying to expel every drop of Justin that had entered it.
He stumbled to the door of his Mercedes and held onto it for support. He couldn't see through the tears so he sat inside and sobbed into the steering wheel. Trembling, he drove back to his house and slumped through the front door.
Tobias's face turned from joyous surprise to worried shock.
"Mort? What, what's wrong."
The tiger stumbled forward again and almost fell but Tobias caught him. Mort felt the bile rise in his throat and clambered to the bathroom. He clasped the sink to keep from tipping over, his face sweated and he tried not to cry again. The bitter taste in his mouth stung him and Tobias waited downstairs on the couch as Mort furiously brushed, trying to forget the taste of the dog.
He came back downstairs shaking.
"Mort? Man, what happened." The tiger looked zombified.
"You need to go."
"No, not when you're like this. What happened?"
"Nothing, go, p-please." The tears welled up again, threatening to fall. Mort turned but Tobias jumped off the couch and pulled him close. The tiger broke down the two fell back against the couch. Tobias held the tiger as he sobbed into the wolf's chest. Tobias could feel his heart breaking as the tears wet his shirt. He hugged Mort a little closer.
Finally wearing himself out, Mort lay his head down on T's lap, staring at the wall. His voice cracked with emotion but he told Tobias everything. The wolf could only listen in pain as Mort recounted the past months.
T shifted his body and lay down next to Mort. The tiger swallowed the lupine into a hug. Tobias's fur was soft and as Mort brushed his muzzle against his neck he could smell him, the smell of pure wolf.
Tobias's paws encircled Mort's neck and he pulled the tiger into a kiss. The room was quiet and their body heat mingled. They broke apart and the wolf put his head down on Mort's chest. Time crawled forward and as the sun began to set Mort drove Tobias home.
Before the wolf walked up to the door Mort unzipped the jacket. Underneath Tobias's muscles showed slightly beneath his t-shirt.
"You got a nice figure, show it off." The tiger winked.
‘Th-thanks." Tobias felt his face grow hot, hotter than the late summer sun. One final kiss and the two parted. Blake sat by the window (No faggots in my house)
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Mercifully Blake appeared to be staying in his room so Tobias ate a salad and strawberry smoothie in relative peace.
At about 7 o clock Justin called.
"Hello? Justin, the fuck do you want?"
"M-mort, shit man! It's Mort!" Tobias sat up straighter.
"Wait, w-what? The fuck is going on?"
"I called an ambulance but-
"Where are you!?" Tobias could hardly clasp the phone but he held on.
"The Arby's over on South Main St."
"Be right there." Tobias was out in a flash.
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Mort sat in his room. His thoughts crashed like waves in his skull. He could still taste T's kiss. The way the wolf had touched him, wrapped his arms around the tiger's shoulders. It was perfect. He lay back and closed his eyes. A nap sounded perfect, a little sleep to ease his befuddled mind.
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Tobias ran all the way there. The first thing he noticed was the silence. No ambulance. (Oh god they've already gone. Damn it the hospital probably won't let me in at this hour to see him)
"Mort? Justin?" The nightfall obscured everything.
"Over here." Walking to the path between the Arby's and the other building lots.
Justin's fist sent flashes of light and pain up and down Tobias's jaw. The dog's foot caught him in the ribs, one broke outright, 2 fractured. Rainbow dots buzzed around T as he collapsed. Justin stood over him smiling warmly.
"Glad you could make it, Mort's not here but" He popped his knuckles "an ambulance might be able to help you when I'm done." T tried to stand but his throbbing ribs burned his chest and he could barely crawl.
Justin planted a back paw firmly over one of Tobias's "No wolfie, you don't get to leave until I'm done." Tobias's blood froze as he heard Justin unzip his pants. "This will only hurt a lot, bitch."
Tobias swung a fist but Justin caught it and twisted the arm, his injured jaw kept Tobias from screaming but he gurgled blood and saliva in a hoarse choke. Justin grabbed the back of the wolf's pants and pulled them down. Tobias tried to shield himself with his tail but Justin broke it with one deft twist.
He felt like was going to throw up but as he tried to rise Justin punched him in the broken rib and he went down. His arms and legs went numb as he fell into shock and pain. Justin turned the wolf over and slammed his face into the dirt. Grit and blood and bile slid over the lupine's tongue. He tried to scream but his voice wouldn't cooperate.
"N-no..."
"Oh yes, Mort's mine and now so are you." Tobias brought his head up sharply as Justin leaned down and was rewarded with a hard smack as he struck Justin's muzzle with the back of his skull. The dog howled in pain then grabbed Tobias's shoulders and slammed the wolf into the ground. One of the fractured ribs broke.
He couldn't move but Justin could. The dog murred into his ear and then he thrusted. Tobias found his voice as he screamed. Unlubed and unstretched, he waist blazed with pain as Justin forced himself in. Justin grabbed the wolf's shoulder in his teeth and hung on. His sharp canines easily dug into Tobias's skin and blood dripped onto the ground. Tobias couldn't hold back the tears as Justin thrusted again and again.
Justin could feel it, the way his balls rose up to his body. He tore out of Tobias's ass and roughly turned T over. His paw clamped down on Tobias's throat and he pulled the wolf up and barked "Swallow" as he shoved his cock down T's throat.
Tobias gagged and choked as Justin came and hot salty cum stung his damaged maw. Justin stood up and zipped up his pants as Tobias sobbed and whimpered in the dirt. Leering Justin spit on the wolf face. "You belong to me, you'll please me when I command it. Congratulations you're my newest bitch." Laughing into the night Justin sauntered off, leaving Tobias as he bled and passed out.
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Tobias finally came to. He shivered in the blackness and cried against the pain. He struggled to stand up, his broken ribs spazzed and twisted. He hobbled forward weakly crying for Mort. The night was dark and indifferent.
He didn't remember how he did it. How he got back home. Tobias wanted sleep, to collapse into his bed but as he touched the door the knob turned and Blake stood there. Stepping back Tobias almost fell over as white needles seared through his chest around his bones.
"Fuck off.'
"Wha-what-t?"
"Fuck off queer."
"I-I live here, I live-
"No, no son of mine is going to be a fucking faggot."
"What?" Blake eyes narrowed. "I saw you, you and that tiger. He fuck you good tonight? Rough style judging by the look of you." Everything that just happened came back to Tobias in a flash. (Justin, he-he r-r-)
"No, n-no. I live-" Blake struck Tobias right across the snout. Blood fell in red streaks across the pavement and the wolf tripped and crashed to the ground. As he looked up he could see Blake eyes glowing, illuminated by the lights of the house.
"Go back to your stud. See if he'll take in a faggot whore like you." Blake turned and closed the door with a decisive slam.
A slow calm struck Tobias. And the whispers. Like the lifeless frost the creeps over trees. They called him, he didn't want to go but he had no choice.
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Mort woke up and looked at the clock. (Hell, almost midnight. Tobias might be up though) HE licked his lips trying to call back the taste of the wolf.
He slipped down stairs and sped off like a bolt of blue in the inky autumn night. His head spun as he tried to think over recent events. Part of him burned at Justin for the betrayal. Tobias though. Mort wanted, no. He needed. Needed another kiss.
He stopped at Norma's house but Tobias didn't answer the door. Blake did. He gave Mortecai the same look of disgust.
"Your bitch left."
"My what?"
"I know about you two, you think you can just be little faggots and no one will care, but not in my house. Fuck off."
Mort's muscles clenched as Blake slammed the door. He took off again. This time for Diego's apartment.
Speaking of the husky, Mort saw him leaving a small café on Beech Street. The two exchanged quick words and Diego climbed in, a look of sincere regret and concern on his face.
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Tobias let himself in but didn't bother taking off his jacket, it wouldn't matter. He locked the bathroom door as he entered and opened the mirror cabinet. There was a small cube of razor blades. For cleaning grout.
He slipped one out of it case and brought it down. The metal's cold lick split his flesh, crimson crawled over his wrist and dropped onto the floor. He brought it down again, and again, and again, and again.
Now he was hacking, he couldn't feel the tears but he brought the blade down hard. Blood spattered against the wall as he cut, cut out the memories, cut out the feel of Justin as he raped him. He shuddered and fell into a gory lump on the tile.
Dark fluid stretched out over the floor and his vision dimmed. He could he shouting, and then he was flying, up into oblivion.
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The first thing Mort noticed when he opened the door was the silence. Then he heard dripping, and grunting, and a sickening sound.
The bathroom door offered slight resistance. The tiger held on tight and jerked. The door came right off its hinges. The smell of blood clouded his snout. On the floor was a small bundle of jeans and jacket, and wolf.
Diego stood outside the bathroom. He looked pale and kept mumbling, "Seth, and... and now him..."
Mort didn't wait for the shocked dog. He called an ambulance and cradled Tobias's body in his arms. The limp form leaned against him, hot blood stuck to Mort's fur and pants.
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Annnd done! Chapter 12 is good to go. Thanks for sticking with the story, working on chapt 13!