Why I'm fucked up
My first story. Criticism is welcome and appreciated. See my journal entry "soon" for more details
"But why kehlan?"
"Because I'm going to do something it'll be funny and if you don't I'm going to tell mom you watched adult swim."
"I've got more dirt on you than you have on me and you made me watch it to begin with."
"I don't have anything to lose now bend over the pinball table with your pants and underwear down."
Shaking the fox walked over and laid across the table.
"Don't struggle" the older fox said as he tied his brothers hands together.
Holding the younger fox down with one hand he grabbed a ping pong paddle.
"Wh-Why do you need that?"
"There's still the matter of you questioning me earlier I think about a dozen should fix that."
not waiting for a reply he quickly started in the traditional pattern left then right then center. The bound fox started crying after the third strike. After the last blow connected a faint red visible through his white fur. Still whimpering the young fox didn't notice the ball gag being wrapped around his head till his brother commanded him to open. Not wanting another spanking he obeyed.
"hmmmm Where is that lube?"
"Oh well you'll be screaming anyway."
Hearing this the young fox started to fight. Struggling against the rope and his brothers hand. He was almost free when the older fox thrust his six inch cock into him. Not caring about comfort any more he fucked him fast and deep. Pre and blood combining to make a gory lubricant. The young fox was in sheer hell screams muffled by the ball gag he could do nothing but sit there and cry.
Finally after what seemed like an eternity to the fox he felt his brother pull out and spray cum on his back and head. After untieing him and threatening him with death if he told anyone. He walked out and slammed the door. Leaving his brother curled into a ball to cry himself to sleep.