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Matt sat slumped at his computer desk after a long, hard day at school. His bully Chris, after years of ruthless bullying, had decided to leave the young wolf alone, at the expense of Matt's older brother. Chris had broken him; turned the older wolf into his own personal sex slave, and Chris took every opportunity to remind Matt of the fact. Even then, as Matt stared at his computer screen, he heard his phone beeping, alerting him to a text message from none other than the elk that had been tormenting him for so long. He winced as he checked the text.

"Your bro's having fun at my place!" it said, along with several pictures of Matt's brother sucking Chris's cock and taking it deep up the ass. Matt grimaced and placed his phone back on his desk. He was going to get back at Chris if it was the last thing he did. He already had a plan. At that moment he was surfing the dark side of the web, browsing through a specific site he found; one that allowed people to hire, what the site called, "Professional Breakers". People specialized in humiliating and mentally breaking people, for the right price. It was an expensive service to say the least, but Matt was willing to pay for it. He hurried to fill in the online form; giving them Chris's name, home address and his schedule to the best of Matt's knowledge. He got a response within seconds. He was surprised at how quick they'd responded, but he wasn't complaining. The sooner they could break Chris the better. He replied to the email and received yet another prompt response:

Job confirmed. We'll send two of our best guys. Be ready to pay up when the job's done.

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And that was it. He had just hired to professionals to break and humiliate Chris and rescue his brother. He sat back in his chair, relief washing over him. He was confident in these peoples' abilities, and he knew that before long Chris would be a broken, whimpering mess, just like what he'd turned his brother into.

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"Parents are away on business. Target should be coming home from school any minute now." a lion sat staring from his car at the address he'd been given. He cracked his knuckles and flexed his bulky, muscular body, "You ready for this, Jack?" he turned to his companion; a lean, fit-looking cougar.

"I'm always ready." the golden-furred feline replied, "When are we gonna... Oh, hey, is that the guy?" he nodded towards a young elk who was walking down the road towards the address.

"Fits the description. Young elk boy... Let's get ready for him. See if he heads into the right house then jump him."

"Gotcha." they got out of the car, locking it behind them and nonchalantly walking towards the elk; slowly, calmly, as if they were going to do anything but jump the guy.

Just as they suspected, the elk turned and started up the path to the house. This was their guy alright; Chris. They watched as he pulled a pair of keys from his pocket and unlocked the front door. That was when they sprang into action. They leapt at the teen, the lion throwing his arms around Chris's waist while the cougar gripped his arms.

"Hey! Hey, what the fuck is this?!" Chris screamed, more out of pure anger at being manhandled like this than anything else.

"Oh, he's a feisty one!" the cougar, Jack, chuckled.

"Let's get him inside. We'll see how feisty he really is."

"Let go, assholes!" Chris spat, striking out at the two bigger males who shrugged off his attacks like they were nothing. They dragged him inside, slamming the door closed behind them as they started to look for a good place to start their fun. They eventually settled for the living room; a nice, open room where they had plenty of space to do what they liked with him.

"Here, Rex, let's tie him to this." Jack grabbed a nearby chair; a small, old fashioned wooden one, and placed it in the middle of the room. The lion, Rex, hurled the elk onto the chair and held him in place while Jack pulled a lengthy piece of rope from his jacket and got to work tying him up.

"W-who the fuck are you bastards?!" Chris yelled. Jack and Rex took a step back when they felt he was sufficiently bound.

"Heh, you know what a professional breaker is, kid?" Rex smirked.

"A what?" Chris growled.

"A breaker." Jack replied, "To put it simply; we break people."

"No shit. Great explanation." Chris gave a mocking scoff which turned into a shocked cry as the lion backhanded him across the face.

"That attitude of yours. That's gotta go." Rex grunted, "Now let's get to work. First of all, Matt sends his regards."

"Matt?! That little shit put you up to this?!" Chris asked, "Ha! I can't believe it. He actually hired a pair of goons to beat me up? Heh, he still can't fight his own battles. Fucking pussy." Rex gave him another good, hard backhand to the face.

"I don't give a shit what beef you two have going on, all I know is that we got a job to do. So, where's this kid's brother?"

"Tch, so he wants you to save his slut brother, huh?" Chris chuckled, "Even if I tell you where he is, he won't go anywhere. I've already broken him real good. He's mine now. My property. He _wants_to be here now."

"Mouthy little shit, ain't he?" Jack asked.

"Hey, if we're gonna do this, can I at least get a drink?" Chris asked.

"A drink?" Rex replied.

"There an echo in here? Yeah. A drink. From my own personal stash. My parents buy me the most expensive booze that I only take out for... special dates. They're in the cupboard over there."

"Damn, what's this kid's deal?" Jack asked, "Actin' like some kinda spoiled little rich boy... Tch, whatever, I'll get your booze for you." he went over to the cupboard Chris had mentioned and looked inside, giving an impressed whistle as he pulled out one of the bottles, "Daaaamn, kid! This really is some expensive shit. Hey, Rex, check this out. Fox Spunk Beer. You've gotta get this stuff imported 'n' everything." he returned to Chris's side, popping the cork off and taking a sniff of it, "Whew! Strong stuff. Well, bottom's up!" he tilted his head back and took a few big swigs from the bottle. Chris didn't approve.

"That's my booze." he said.

"Ours now, shithead." Jack said and passed the bottle to his companion, "Besides, you won't be needing it when we're done with you."

"Hey, you said you only take this out for special dates? That mean we're special, kid?" Rex gave a mocking laugh and took a hearty drink from the bottle. The two breakers were so caught up in their drinking that they didn't even notice the smirk on Chris's face.

"Hey, this stuff's hitting me pretty hard..." Jack said, "Is... Is it supposed to make you this drunk so fast?"

"Jack? You okay? You look kinda... Oh, shit..." he groaned and dropped the bottle, the booze fizzing and spilling onto the carpet. Chris chuckled.

"Don't you two dumbasses know better than to drink on the job?" he laughed, "So, the thing about my dates is that they never see me spike their drinks; because the whole bottle's been spiked. Have a good nap, assholes." Jack was about to curse at the smug elk boy but found himself collapsing to the floor before he could so much as get a word out. Rex followed soon after and before long the two of them had drifted into unconsciousness.

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"Oww... Dammit, my head..." Jack groaned, his eyes opening and the world slowly coming into focus. He sat upright, eyes widening in shock as he saw what was around him. The walls were completely made out of steel, with no door or other way out in sight. Various pieces of bondage and torture equipment lined the walls, hanging from the ceiling, resting on their stands, or just littering the floor. As well as those, there were a couple of strange, curious apparatus which looked like they were designed to have somebody strapped into them. Jack slowly got to his feet, his head throbbing and his legs wobbling.

"You're awake, then." he heard Rex speak up and turned to face him.

"Eurgh... Head's killin' me. What happened...?" he hesitated as his memory returned to him, "That little shit! He tricked us!"

"Yeah. Looks like it." Rex sighed, "Tricked by some kid. That's a hard blow to my pride."

"How long you been awake?" Jack asked, "You look for a way out yet?"

"Yeah, I looked. I've been awake for a while. There's no way out. No windows, and no door by the look of it either. I guess it's just camouflaged in with the steel walls so we can't tell where it is."

"But... where the hell are we? Some kinda dungeon?" Jack looked around, unnerved at all the strange objects and machines around them. It was then that he realized... They were both naked, "H-hey! Our clothes-!"

"Yeah, they were gone when I woke up. Kid must have taken them off us."

"Goddamn... The hell's this guy up to?" Rex shrugged in response.

"No clue. This place looks like some kinda dungeon... Some sort of creepy sex d-" he stopped when he noticed the large screen light up on one of the walls. They saw the elk that had trapped them here, sitting with a large, malicious grin on his face.

"'Evening, boys!" he said.

"W-what the hell is this?!" Jack growled, "What, are you some kinda Bond villain now?!"

"Oh, I'm way more fun than any Bond villain, you'll see." Chris chuckled.

"You little-"

"Getting angry ain't gonna get us out of here." Rex said before addressing the elk, "The hell is this place anyway?"

"This is where my mother sends her employees when they misbehave so she can punish them." Chris answered, "There's no way to get out of there. Not unless I let you out. Heh, nobody's going to miss you either. Your job isn't exactly "legal", is it? So I'm gonna guess not many people know where you are, why you came here, what you were doing?"

"Clever kid." Rex chuckled.

"So are you just gonna let us starve in here or something?" Jack growled.

"No way! That's no fun!" Chris answered, "I got way better plans for you two!"

"Yeah? Like what?" Jack asked. Chris smirked and gave an intentionally dramatic pause before answering.

"I want you to give me a good show." he told them, "You guys say you're professional breakers? Then prove it. Whichever one of you manages to break the other will go free. I might even have a job to give him. Hell, I'll even give you the loser as your personal sex slave. Maybe. Might keep him for myself, depends how I feel."

"This is bullshit!" Jack roared at the screen. Chris just shrugged.

"Hey, turn my offer down then. That just means I get to keep both of you here as my own toys. I already have this slutty wolf here, but a guy can never have too many fucktoys, right?" Jack was about to reply when the screen cut out, fading to black. The cougar balled his fists angrily and turned to Rex, "We have to find a way to get out of here, we can't-" he was cut short when Rex rushed at him, grabbing him by the throat and hurling him onto one of the strange apparatus.

"Heh, all I have to do is break your tight little ass and I'll go free? No problem."

"R-Rex?! Are you serious?!" Jack gasped and struggled against the bigger, stronger lion. Rex wasn't giving an inch. He easily overpowered the smaller cougar and held him against the machine, reaching down with his free hand and starting to grope himself. Jack gulped when he saw the throbbing, pink tip of Rex's huge lion cock emerge from his sheath.

"R-Rex, c'mon man! Don't do this! We're partners, yeah? You can't do this to me!"

"Shut up!" Rex growled, "That don't mean shit to me. This is a seedy business we work in, Jack. There ain't no honour or integrity here. Huh, maybe you don't have the balls for this kinda work after all." Jack just gasped and struggled. It seemed Rex had no intention of letting him go or showing him any mercy. Before long Jack felt Rex's hardness prodding against his tight hole which only spurred him on to struggle harder.

"Rex! L-let go of me, dammit!" Jack grunted, lashing out at his one-time friend, kicking and punching, pulling at the hand around his neck. Rex ignore him and pressed forward, his semi-hard cock pressing against his taint.

"You ever been fucked by a barbed dick before, Jack?" Rex smirked. Jack growled at him.

"You're not gonna get away with this..." he said, "You're not gonna be the one who gets outta here."

"You think you can break me?" Rex laughed, "Look at you. You couldn't break anyone. You're just a little cougar boy, no match for a lion like me." Rex's cock soon grew to full hardness and he finally thrust forward, burying several inches of hard, thick lion cock deep inside Jack's body. The cougar cried out and gritted his teeth, his ass stretching painfully around Rex's girth, made only worse by the feeling of those barbs prodding against the inside of his passage.

"Nghh! Fuck!" Jack gasped, his whole body tensing up in an attempt to ignore the searing pain in his ass. Rex thrust forward with a grunt, shoving a few more inches of his dick inside the cougar, smiling wickedly and moaning softly as he felt Jack's ass gripping his shaft good and tight. Jack felt the grip Rex had on his throat tighten. He gasped for breath, struggling as the bigger feline throttled him, squeezing his neck and slamming him against the machine he was pinned against.

Rex started to fuck him. There was no build up, he just started ploughing away at Jack's ass, still gripping his throat tight while he slammed his huge, barbed cock in and out of his fuck hole.

"Nghh... Stop...!" Jack grunted, trying desperately to pull the lion's hand off his neck.

"Want me to stop? Then you know what to do! Tell me how much of a little bitch you are!" Jack hesitated and even considered it for a moment, but soon shook his head in reply. His pride wouldn't let him bow down to Rex like that. Rex chuckled, "Fine by me! I can keep going all day!" he shoved his cock in deep, making Jack wince and cry out in pain. But he still refused to let Rex win. There was no way he was going to let the lion break him.

"I'll turn you into an obedient little bitch soon enough." Rex grunted, "You'll be begging for my cock before long!" Jack ignored him and focused on ignoring the pain in his ass. The machine he was lying on shook violently along with Rex's powerful thrusts and Jack started to wonder if it wasn't going to break and give way under him. He suddenly felt Rex's grip on his throat loosen, the lion letting Jack take a few deep breaths before tightening his grip once again, making Jack gasp under him. Rex knew what he was doing. He was choking the cougar to an inch of unconsciousness before giving him just enough air to bring him back, before repeating the cycle, keeping Jack in a near constant state of breathlessness. It was as Jack was fighting for breath, still struggling and lashing out at the bigger male, that he suddenly felt a tingling in his loins. His cheeks turned bright pink with embarrassment as he realized that the fucking he was getting was actually starting to feel good. Pain gave way to pleasure and he felt the defiance he held slowly turning into submission. Jack resisted it, groaning and whimpering as he felt his own cock betray him, hardening from his golden-furred sheath against his will. Rex laughed.

"Haha! There we go! You getting all hard for ol' Rex's cock, eh?" the lion roared victoriously, "Why don't you just save us some time and admit what a little bitch you are, Jack?"

"F...Fuck... You...!" Jack growled.

"Damn you're stubborn. Eh, whatever. I'll just keep fucking you until you give in."

Rex's hips were a blur as he pounded away at the helpless cougar's tight hole, filling his passage up with his entire cock every time he thrust forward. Despite his best efforts, Jack's cock soon grew full erect, throbbing defiantly at him, a few drops of pre escaping from his tip. His length slapped against his stomach as Rex used him. Jack could only hope that Rex would blow his load soon so that he could take advantage of the afterglow and use it to his advantage. Maybe he could finally break this hold he had on him. Jack didn't have to wait long. A few more minutes of hard, ruthless fucking and Rex felt his heavy balls tense up, his climax steadily building until he finally blew his hot, thick load deep inside Jack's body. Jack just whimpered and groaned as he felt the stuff filling his body, coating his insides with the stuff as Rex continued to work his length in and out of his passage.

"Mmm! Take it you little whore!" Rex grunted, "Filthy slut! Beg for my cock, bitch!"

"Ahh! Unnf!" Jack gave a loud moan, but still managed to remain defiant, refusing to give in to the lion. He felt load after load of Rex's cum being pumped inside his body until his orgasm finally started to subside. Jack readied himself to fight back while Rex was basking in the afterglow, but to his shock and dismay, Rex kept going; still fucking him hard, pounding away at his sore, bleeding hole. Rex noted the confusion on his face.

"Heh, what, you thought I'd stop after one load? You should know me better than that." he chuckled with an evil smirk, "I wasn't kidding when I said I could keep this up all day, you know." Jack felt what little hope he held leave him. Did Rex really have so much stamina that he could just keep going like this? The way he kept fucking his ass answered his question. Jack whimpered and looked around for something he could use against Rex; a weapon, a blunt instrument, something to give him an edge. He reached down the side of the machine, hoping in vain to find something helpful. When all hope seemed lost, he felt his fingers brush up against something cold and metallic. A few gropes of the strange object told him what it was; a pair of handcuffs. Better than nothing. He'd find a way to use these to his advantage. It was better than nothing. He just had to wait for the right time.

Soon enough, Jack felt Rex blow his second load inside him. The amount of cum Rex could shoot was frightening to say the least. Jack even felt his stomach starting to distend uncomfortably due to the sheer amount of cum being pumped into him. Overwhelmed with pleasure, Rex closed his eyes and tilted his head upwards, filling the cold, steel room with his pleasured roars. That was Jack's chance. He grabbed the handcuffs and slapped one on Rex's right hand, the other onto the machine, cuffing the lion to the apparatus.

"Wha- what the-?!" Rex gasped, taking a surprised step back and pulling his cock from Jack's ass, blowing a few more loads of cum across his stretched hole. Jack leaped up from the machine, dodging Rex's attempts to grab him before slamming the lion down hard on the machine face first, his ass sticking out. He grabbed the thick, leather straps nearby and used them to secure him to the machine. He then took a few steps backwards, panting; cum dripping from his abused asshole as he recovered from the hard fucking he'd just gotten.

"N-not bad..." he gasped, "But you're gonna have to do better if you want to break me." Rex looked over his shoulder at the cougar, giving him a look of pure anger and hate which just got an amused chuckle out of Jack, "Awr, what, is the big, scary lion upset? Don't be so angry, Rex. You'll love having my cock up your ass eventually." Jack gave a mocking chuckle and decided to investigate this machine he'd strapped Rex to. After a few moments of checking it out he realized it was a milking machine. His grin widened. He was going to have some fun with this. He grabbed the milker and attached it to Rex's cock, making sure it was fastened nice and tight before flipping the switch on. He didn't bother with the lower settings, he just went straight for the highest level the machine had. Rex grunted as he felt the machine start working at his dick.

"You said you could go all day, didn't you?" Jack smirked, "Let's see if you were telling the truth."

"Fuck you! Get this thing off me!" Rex spat angrily.

"What's wrong? You sound scared." Jack laughed, "I thought you were some sort of tough guy. Big, strong lion who could break anybody. Maybe you're just full of shit after all."

Jack started to look around the room. He wanted to see what other fun toys that elk kid had down here.

"Oh, I have an idea..." he said as he grabbed a riding crop from a stand nearby. He tapped his hand with it a couple of times. He was definitely going to have some fun with this.

"Give me everything you got." Rex said, "You can't break anyone."

"You sure about that?" Jack asked, raising the crop high above his head before bringing it down hard on Rex's ass. Rex grunted and balled his fists as a burning pain flared in his rump. Jack brought it down hard again, demanding Rex's submission as he punished the lion's ass. The whole time the milking machine was still working up and down his cock. Rex started to sweat and pant, his body tensing as he felt his third load building up. He came mere seconds later, the machine practically sucking the cum from his balls as he was forced to blow his load.

"Heh, you cum, bitch?" Jack asked.

"Nghh! You're gonna have to do worse than this if you want to break me!"

"That's fine. You're not coming off that machine until you submit to me." the spanking continued. He made sure to slap Rex's ass as hard as he could, the sound of the crop hitting the lion's behind echoing throughout the room every time he brought it down. Rex grunted every time he did so. He tried to remain strong, but Jack soon gave him one spank too many and he ended up whimpering with pain.

"Ha! That hurt, bitch?" Jack laughed, spanking him again and forcing another whimper from Rex, "C'mon, moan for me! Moan, slut!"

Rex struggled and squirmed as the spanking and milking continued. He soon felt a pain in his crotch as the machine managed to get yet another load from him, his cock shooting a small, pitiful rope of cum, his balls nearly milked dry at this point. The torture just wouldn't stop. Jack kept spanking him, the machine kept milking him... Before long Rex had lost track of how many forced orgasms the machine had given him. His balls were in agony and his ass was in searing pain. It took all his strength to not beg for mercy right then. He braced himself for the next slap of the riding crop which, to his surprise, never came. Jack placed the crop back on its stand and Rex watched as he took up position in front of him.

"I'm done spanking your ass for now. I have a better idea." he grabbed an electric razor from nearby and turned it on, "Since you're just a bitch now, you won't be needing this mane. Manes are for men, right?" with an evil grin, he got to work shaving off Rex's mane. The lion growled, struggled and pulled at the leather straps around his wrists, but to no avail. Jack whistled nonchalantly as he shaved of Rex's mane, taking a leisurely pace, making sure to go agonizingly slow to make the most out of Rex's humiliation. Once he was done with his mane, Jack grabbed a pair of nail clippers from nearby and got to work on his claws. Shaved and declawed, Rex looked a pathetic site.

"Ha! Weren't you calling me a boy before?" Jack laughed, "Well who's the boy now? No, that's not right... You're not a boy; you're just a little girl. A helpless little lioness bitch."

"Fuck you...!" Rex growled, barely able to keep any hint of intimidation in his voice. His eyes were watering, his fur matted with his tears at the pain and humiliation he felt. Jack placed the clippers on a nearby table along with the razor he'd used before taking up position in front of Rex. He gripped his ears and shoved his hard, barbed cock against his face. Rex winced as he felt those barbs rubbing up against his face, scraping his skin and even managing to draw some blood.

"Open wide!" Jack said as he forced Rex's mouth open around his cock and thrust in deep, shoving his entire length down his throat. Rex groaned and struggled, those barbs of Jack's scraping his throat as he was mercilessly face-fucked.

"Suck on it, lioness!" Jack laughed, "Suck my cock good! Dirty fucktoy!" heh gripped Rex's ears tight, pounding away fast and hard at his maw, his length pouring pre-cum inside his mouth which Rex had no choice but to reluctantly swallow, the salty taste flooding his mouth.

Rex clenched his fists and kicked out at the machine, whimpering and sobbing, the machine forcing another orgasm from him. He had stopped actually shooting a while ago. His orgasms had now turned try and his balls were begging for mercy. There was no stopping it however. The machine remained ignorant of Rex's pain and attempts to damage or stop it. Jack noticed how desperate Rex was getting and laughed at the helpless feline.

"You gonna give up yet?" he asked, "I'll stop the machine when you tell me how much of a little bitch you are!" Rex groaned around Jack's cock, but looked up at him with a defiant look in his eyes. It seemed he had no intention of giving in just yet. Jack didn't mind. He was having fun with his bitch. And so, he kept pounding at Rex's face, working his cock deep down his throat whenever he pushed forward. Jack could soon feel his load building up and pulled his cock from Rex's mouth just in time to shoot his thick load all over his face. Rex gasped and coughed, spluttering as he felt the stuff covering his face, matting his fur. Jack made sure to get a good few shots of cum across Rex's eyes, rubbing his cock against his eyelids and managing to seal his eyes shut with his seed.

"You ready to give in?!" Jack asked, giving Rex a hard slap across his face, "Well, bitch! This'll all stop if you just tell me what a li'l slut you are!"

"I... I..." Rex whimpered pathetically. It was too much. His throat was on fire from being fucked by Jack's barbed cock and his nuts felt like they were about to burst.

"Well?!" Jack growled.

"I'm a slut! I'm a little slut!" Rex roared out, sobbing and groaning.

"Yeah, that's a good bitch! Keep going. Tell me how much of a whore you are."

"I-I'm a dirty little cocksucker! I'm a filthy bitch! A dirty whore!"

"Haha! There we go! I guess I win after all!" the cougar laughed victoriously and stepped away from Rex's face, circling around him until he was standing behind him. He placed a hand on Rex's sore ass, "You know what, kitty? I've changed my mind. I'm gonna keep fucking you."

"H-huh?!" Rex gasped in shock. He felt Jack's cum-dripping cock rubbing against his hole, "No! P-please! I give up! You win! Stop!! Ple- aargh!" he cried out in pain as Jack shoved his cock inside him. Jack wasn't as big as Rex was downstairs, but what he lacked in size he made up for in skill. He'd broken many people in the past with just how skilled he was at fucking.

"You know, it's a shame that a big cock like yours isn't going to see any action anytime soon. Bitches don't get to top, you know?" Jack smirked, "Heh, what a waste. Kinda funny though; big guy like you with a big cock like that being someone's bitch." Rex tried to beg for mercy but all that escape his mouth was loud, high-pitched whimper. He struggled desperately against Jack, lashing out with his legs and pulling at the binds that kept him tied to the machine. The fact that his eyes had been sealed shut by Jack's cum and that he still couldn't open them only served to further his panic. He felt vulnerable; helpless. It was all too much for him. The way Jack kept fucking him, the way the machine get milking him... The world started to go blurry and he struggled to remain conscious. He was aware of the warm, thick cougar cum filling him up moments before the world went black and he passed out.

Chris was watching the whole thing. He was sitting in his mother's office, watching the two going at it on a computer screen which was streaming live from the room Rex and Jack were locked in. He sat with his body facing the side, naked, his legs wide open while Aaron stood between them, humping himself on Chris's hard cock, obediently pleasuring his master.

"Looks like the cougar won." Chris said, "Huh. Wasn't expecting that, really. I wonder if I should even bother letting them go. More fucktoys would always be nice... Ah, screw it." he pressed a button nearby and could hear the cougar's gasp of "What the fuck?!" as knockout gas flooded the room. Chris flicked the monitor off. He was done watching them for now.

"How're you enjoying my cock, slut?" Chris turned his attention back to the wolf. Aaron was dressed in his old marine uniform which was covered in old, dry cum and had been ripped and torn, the crotch completely torn out to give Chris access to his ass and cock. Aaron was a shadow of the proud, noble wolf he had once been.

"I love it, Sir!" Aaron whimpered, "I love your cock so much!"

"Heh, good bitch. Keep fucking yourself, I'm getting close. You want my load up your ass, don't you?"

"Yes! I need it so much!" Aaron moaned pathetically.

"Good slut." Chris gave a wicked smirk and sat back. Despite the amount of fucking Aaron had gotten since becoming his whore, the wolf remained as tight as ever. Chris certainly wasn't complaining. He loved having his cock deep inside the little cock warmer's ass. Aaron worked himself up and down Chris's shaft, gasping and moaning as he went. Chris humped into Aaron's ass, thrusting his hips upwards and making sure he got as much of his cock inside his slut's body as possible. He humped into him, giving a content sigh as Aaron's ass steadily pushed him towards orgasm. Chris gripped the armrests of his chair tight, clenching his teeth as his balls tensed up. Suddenly, he reached forward, grabbing Aaron's abused ass and pulling him down hard. Aaron cried out an obedient moan as his master shoved his cock in deep, blowing his load inside the slutty wolf's ass. Aaron pushed down on Chris's cock, letting him fill his ass up with his warm seed until Chris had finally had enough of his ass for now. He pushed him off his cock and sat back in his chair as his obedient dog turned to face him.

The two stared at each other. Chris couldn't help but chuckle as he admired how much he'd broken the once proud wolf. Aaron was a mess. His fur matted in cum, his old uniform torn up and desecrated, his ass dripping with cum. Chris stood up.

"Filthy slut." he said.

"Do... Do you want me back in my cage... Sir?" Aaron asked.

"Not yet." Chris said, "I'm not done with you." he reached down and groped at Aaron's sheath, "I think I'll have some fun with this before I let you rest." Aaron felt the elk's dick pressing against the entrance to his sheath.

"S-Sir..."

"Shut up." Chris said, "You speak when I tell you to." Aaron whimpered and nodded in reply before going limp and letting his master have his way with him. Chris grunted and thrust forward, managing to force an inch of his thick, hard cock inside Aaron's sheath. The wolf wriggled and moaned, his sheath starting to burn with pain as it was forced to take that big cock of Chris's inside it. Chris shoved as much of his cock inside Aaron's sheath as he could, stretching it painfully around his girth before he started fucking it.

"Ahh! Oww, S-Sir!"

"Shut up! You're my property, I get to use you however the hell I want!" Chris growled and grunted, thrusting in deep and making Aaron cry out in pain.

"Ahh! B-but...!"

"Are you defying me, slave?!"

"No! I-I'm sorry, Master!" Aaron whimpered, cowering in fear of his master.

"Yeah, that's what I thought." Chris said with a scowl as he continued to fuck Aaron's sheath. Aaron felt his legs wobbling, threatening to give way, but he forced himself to stay upright. He didn't want to anger Chris. He didn't want to be locked up in the dungeon again for punishment. Chris was sadistic, to say the least, when he came to punishing people.

"Mmm... Tight little bitch..." Chris grunted, "What are you?"

"A... A tight little bitch?"

"And whose tight little bitch are you?"

"Y-yours!"

"Say it!"

"I'm your tight little bitch!"

"Yeah, that's right you fucking whore!" Chris fucked his pet's sheath hard and fast, gripping it hard and holding it in place while he docked his poor, helpless wolf.

Chris panted and gasped, staring deep into Aaron's eyes, asserting his dominance over him as his cock throbbed and twitched inside him. His orgasm soon came. He'd lost track of how many times he'd filled Aaron with his seed that day, but this was only one of many loads of cum Aaron was going to take that day. Aaron felt the stuff filling up his sheath, covering his cock in the stuff as Chris kept humping into his sheath, soon pulling out and shooting a final stream of spunk across his body. Aaron collapsed to the floor, his sheath gaping and dripping with cum.

"Turn around!" Chris ordered. Aaron did so with a whimper. He gave a surprised gasp as Chris shoved him to the floor, "Clean your sheath. It's a fucking mess."

"Y...yessir." Aaron whimpered. He lay on the ground in a sort of foetal position; his head tucked into his crotch with easy access to his cum-dripping sheath while his ass stuck up high in the air. Chris just couldn't resist that hot, slutty ass of his. He grabbed his rump and thrust inside him once again. He shoved his entire cock inside and, with no build up, started fucking him wildly. Aaron whimpered and reached over to grab his asscheeks and spread them for his master. Chris smirked at just how well-trained and obedient his filthy cockslut was. Aaron kept licking Chris's cum from his sheath while the elk ploughed his ass, his hips slapping hard against the wolf's firm cheeks. He spat out insults at his bitch while he fucked him.

"Whore. Slut. Cocksucker." those were only a few of the many jeers hurled at the slutty little slave wolf.

A few minutes later and Aaron had finally finished cleaning his sheath, just in time for Chris to fill his ass with yet another load of his cum, adding to the already huge amounts of the stuff coating the lupine's insides. Chris slid out, spanking Aaron's ass hard as he did.

"Now you can get back in your cage." he said. Aaron whimpered and nodded to his master before crawling along to his designated cage and curling up like a feral dog. This was his life now. This was who he was. Chris's filthy sex slave.

**********

Matt sat at his computer, happy and content. Those two breakers he'd hired were probably torturing Chris in all sorts of humiliating ways right now. He was confident that, before long, he'd have his brother back. He heard his phone beeping and grabbed it hastily. Maybe this was one of the breakers getting in touch with him? He checked his texts. Oddly enough, it was from Chris. An apology maybe? He checked it and his heart immediately sank.

"Hey, loser! Thanks for the presents! I attached a present for you too." Matt, against all better judgement, opened the video attached to the text, wincing as he saw his own brother cleaning Chris's hard cock clean of cum. He could hear him moaning.

"Mm! Mmm, Master...!" Matt switched it off. He couldn't believe this. The breakers had failed. Aaron still belonged to Chris. He felt so hopeless. Was there nothing he could do? Was his brother going to be Chris's slave forever? Matt sat back in his chair, the energy and hope he'd felt a moment ago draining from his body. Despite his best efforts, despite everything that he'd tried, Chris had come out on top yet again... And Aaron was still his.