Turning the tables Version 2

Story by hooves on SoFurry

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#2 of Turning the tables


A homophobic wolf makes plans to Neuter a cute little white mouse... but the Mouse discovers those plans and makes plans of his own... Warning this is the second of three version's... two with endings written by me and one with and ending written by a friend...

Turning the tables

Version 2

Kurrgurr glared across the crowded locker room at the nerdy little white mouse. His beady dark lupine eye's smothering with resentment, the big straight wolf hated queer's. And Anton the little mousy bitch was a real flaming faggot. Even since the mouse had heard Kurrgurr talking about his dislike of gays. Nude locker room pictures of the big black wolf with a hard on, suddenly began being plastered all over the Internet. Pictures taken by Anton's camera phone no doubt, and labeled ‘Come get some'. Now millions of furs thought he was a faggot, even tho' he'd nailed hundreds of bitch's and vixens. Even some of his girl friend's had been questioning if he was a closet queer. This had infuriated the big wolf , and had been made all the worse.

By the fact that other fag's were now coming up and hitting on him constantly. It was this that had made Kurrgurr make up his mind to nut the little queen mouse! He had the whole thing planned out, first he would lure the little cock sucker down to the unused maintenance room. Then tie the little freak up, and use the chain vise and shear's to neuter the uppity little faggot. Just thinking about it excited the big black coated lupine, making his big red wolf bone poke from its sheath! He automatically reached for it... the wolf's balls were heavy, bulging with their load after all. But he knew this wasn't the time of the place. His overactive sex drive had him almost constantly touching himself, and he knew once he started he wouldn't be able to stop. So he petted his heavy swollen nuts and smiled, mentally promising himself to hold off cumming. Until those shears were cutting and the little faggot's balls were dropping onto the floor. Standing up the big wolf heads out to the showers. Not noticing that the slip of paper with his plan and list had fallen out onto the locker room floor.

He mentally cursed himself, and tore another picture from the locker door; on his way to the shower. Trying to ignore the feeling of his sheath tugging and stroking against his maleness as he walked, trying to will it down. He always got a boner when he was naked, always... and that's where the queer had gotten the stupid picture from in the first place! He turned on the water, turning it to cold, as he tried to chill his arousal away. Feeling his gonads try to shrivel and tighten up against his crotch. The gym was clearing out for the night, by the time he'd finished. Returning to his locker, Kurrgurr dressed in his street clothes. Skin tight black trousers, and a muscle shirt that was just as tight.

Observing on the way out that Anton was in his usual place. Watching the last of the bigger more powerfully build male's shower and dress. The little queer was always the last to leave, that would play right into his plan. For he'd need to be alone with Anton to persuade the little cock sucker to come with him to a more private place. Quickly he raced down to the access corridor and checked it. It and the maintenance room remained as empty and unused as ever. ‘Good!' He would be able to get some quality alone time with the little fag! Hurrying back up to the gym, he got there just in time. To spot the little mouse leaving, quickly he hurried over to the elevator. Stepping in with Anton, and hitting the button for the basement level parking garage. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the little rodent checking him out! Turning the wolf displayed his jeans, bulging with his raging hard on. Anton's eye's widened and he smiled shyly as he admired Kurrgurr's huge bulge. But instead of saying anything, he just remained silently starring through the elevator ride down. Then just before the door's opened he muttered softly.

"If you'd like some help with that..." Kurrgurr smiled, the little queer would be easy to lead around!

"Well... actually I was hoping you'd offer." He said sweetly.

"Oh?" Anton asked clearly startled.

"I've noticed you like the looks of it in the showers!" The wolf pointed out with a lewd smile, as the mouse blushed.

"Oh... you saw that huh?" Anton mumbled blushing in embarrassment at having been found out. Kurrgurr's smile widened at the mouse's discomfort.

"Yeah... pretty much everybody has!" He teased.

"Oh dear!" Anton grunted. "Ahem but I always thought you were... well... Ahem... straight." Outwardly Kurrgurr chuckled, even as inside he cursed the little fag.

"I have enough sense to be bi!" He lied smoothly as he pressed his bulging crotch against the mouse's chest.

"Really?" Anton breathed excitedly his keen nose taking in the musky scent of the wolf's aroused male organ's! The little mouse licked his lip's, clearly drooling as he imagined himself sucking on that cock.

"Of course." "And like I said, I was hoping you'd ask." Kurrgurr answered as the elevator door opened onto the basement level. "Lets go some place a little more private, and I'll let you help with this; until we both get off!"

"Ok... ok... but where can we..." Anton started to question, when Kurrgurr grabbed his elbow and lead him through the side door. And down the access corridor to the unused maintenance shop.

"In here..." The wolf panted. "It's never used anymore!" He explained as he threw the heavy steel fire door open. Flicking on the lights as he pulled the mouse into the room. The room was lit with flickering fluorescent lights, he could hear the aging bulbs humming. Instantly the heavy steel door slammed shut, making the startled mouse jump. Looking back over his shoulder he found the wolf a leaning against the door smiling. "Alright time to have fun." Kurrgurr growled with a wicked grin, as the mouse moved up to fondle his huge bulge.

The sight repulsed the big straight wolf, as did the fact that little fag's caress's felt good. Pushing Anton away, Kurrgurr flashed him a lustful smile. "Strip down!" He ordered, as he quickly shucked off his own clothes. The little mouse was much slower to follow suit, stepping up the wolf jerked the little mouse's shirt off. "I said strip!" The big wolf growled dangerously, suddenly feeling something hard an cool pressing against his scrotum. "Now you little pans... EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Kurrgurr squealed as the stun gun's charge run through his ball's. Instantly the big wolf collapsed, like a bag of wet cement. Anton quickly shoved the falling wolf over the work bench. The wolf's muzzle slamming into the wood hard enough to bloody his nose. Kurrgurr felt the cold metal of the chain wrap over his big dangling sack. Then heard the crank being swiftly turn, and felt the pain as the chain choked down around the base of his scrotum.

"Uhuuuuuu!" Kurrgurr screamed as the pain of compression gnawed at his guts. But he was totally helpless now, unable to get away. The little rodent quickly tied his captive's paw's to the benches leg's. Then stepped back and growled angrily in his squeaking voice.

"Step one complete."

"Huh?" Kurrgurr snarled, coming back to his senses somewhat.

"I found this." The mouse growled, holding up the slip of paper Kurrgurr had written his plan; and list of tools on. The wolf's eye's widened as he recognized the paper, a look of fear and discomfiture spread across his muzzle.

"Look I wasn't serious..." He lied.

"Step one tie the little queer up and secure his ball's up in the chain vise!" Anton piped clearly reading it off the paper.

"It's just a... a... fantasy!" Kurrgurr tried.

Swiftly the Anton grabbed a rubber mallet and powerfully smashed it down into Kurrgurr's trapped testicles. "AAAAOOOOOWWWWW!" The big wolf howled in agony, his bound limbs jerking at the restraints. Even as his big shaggy head sagged and he made an unsuccessful effort to vomit.

"Step two beat his nut's and make him squeal!" Anton read angrily. "Fantasy huh... well it's making me horny that's for sure!" The little rodent laughed mirthlessly. Then pressed the stun gun to the wolf's nuts and zapped them again.

"AAAAOOOOOWWWWW!" Kurrgurr howled wildly as the electricity run through his loins. Making the big wolf lose control of his bladder and piss all over himself! "I'll kill you... you stupid little faggot!" The wolf snarled angrily.

"Stupid... I'm not the one with his ball's in a vise!" Anton pointed out. "That's not a very nice word!" The mouse grunted.

"What?" The big straight wolf snarled. "Faggot?"

"That is a very unpleasant word!" Anton grunted angrily. "Don't use it again!"

"Why not... Faggot!" The wolf taunted. Furiously Anton raised the rubber mallet and powerfully pounded it down onto the trapped wolf's bound testicles. Once twice then a third time each harder than the last!

"AAAAOOOOWWWW!" The wolf howled a second time longer and louder with each blow. As the mouse smashed the mallet into his trapped jewels!

"Manners!" The little rodent reminded, as the wolf vomited this time. Spewing bile, and the contents of the stomach all over his bound arm's. "Guess it's time we finished this up." The mouse snickered walking around in front of the bound wolf to pick up the shear's.

"Wha... wha... what are..are you going to do with those?" Kurrgurr stammered as he looked up at the small rodent.

"Well... it's right here on the list." Anton chuckled thrusting the wolf's list at his muzzle. "Neuter the little queer bitch." He pointed out snapping the shiny steel shears open and closed. "Now for step three." Anton smirked as he moved around behind Kurrgurr.

"N..NN...Nooooo please gods!" Kurrgurr screamed and begged.

"You...Your not really..." Kurrgurr grunted in fear and disbelief as he looked back over his shoulder.

"Oh yes!" Anton confidented. "I'm going to neuter you!" He assured, as he playfully fed the neck of the wolf's bound sack into the jaw's if the shears.

"NN... Nooo!" Kurrgurr screamed. "Ya... You can't!"

"I can't?" The rodent asked, then there was a wet clipping sound. "Hmmmmm looks like you were wrong!" The mouse chuckled as he held up the wolf's huge furry ball sack in one paw. Then looking down he noted the wolf's massive hard on had went limp. Even though a bit of cum was dribbling from its pointed tip. "Awwwwww no helping this one." Anton joked slapping the impotent organ around teasingly.

"Fuck you." The wolf choked still gagging and gasping for breath.

"Well... actually I was planning to fuck you!" "See now this one needs a nice hot spot to be inserted!" The mouse snickered fondling his own surprising big organ. "Oh hey!" He chuckled lifting the wolf's bushy tail to expose his virgin plucker. "The perfect spot!" Spitting on the head of his iron hard cock, the mouse stood on tip toe's. And thrust deep into the neutered wolf's virgin ass!

FIN