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Furday the 13th

The night was quiet and calm as the stars glittered in the sky over an old abandoned campground. The cabins that surrounded the lake were somewhat hidden by a large dense forest and had begun to decay, crumbling over the time since they were last occupied. Light glistened from the moon, onto the crystal waters of the serene lake, which reflected it right back at the ever-present satellite.

A calm wind whispered across the eerily calm lake, creating a few ripples in the still water. Long strands of Spanish moss hung across the tree branches, while the leaves were slowly growing back onto the once barren trees.

Several yards from the lake's edge, a fire raged. Several teenage furs sat around the dancing flames, laughing and grinning. There were four furs in all: two wolves, a fox, and a bunny. The wolves were both gray furred with black head fur, not hard to tell they were brothers. They were muscular, almost jock-like in appearance, and they wore black muscle shirts with jeans. The fox was shorter than the wolf brothers, his rust colored fur stood out against his black tee shirt and black cargo pants. He had jet-black head fur, highlighted with blue streaks. He had several earrings in each ear, and when he opened his muzzle to laugh, a purple tongue bar could easily be seen. The bunny was dressed in tight jeans and a belly shirt. She looked at the two wolves and laughed as they were cutting up with each other. Her shirt hugged tight against her well-proportioned breasts. Her long blonde hair bore streaks of pink highlights, and her long, skinny ears perked atop her head.

The land around the furs was quiet as the only thing breaking the peace was their laughter. The fox grinned wide as he leaned up and pulled a small Ziploc bag from a leg pocket on his baggy cargo pants. He held up the clear bag and within was a small glass pipe-like device and some green flakey leaves. The tallest of the wolf brothers grinned when he saw the bag.

"Hehe, you can always count on Tek to bring the weed" he chuckled.

The fox stood up and bowed jokingly. "Thank you. Thank you. Now for my next trick, I will make us all high as fuck." he grinned and pulled out the pipe.

He fills the bowl-like part of the pipe with the green substance as he pulls a lighter from his pocket. The fox places a finger over a small hole in the side of the pipe and strikes the lighter. He places the skinny end in his muzzle and sucked, watching as the flame was pulled to the pipe and the weed caught fire, releasing a one of a kind aroma into the air. Tek breathed in the smoke and held it in for a moment, before coughing slightly and letting it out as he passed the pipe to the tallest wolf brother.

"Here ya go Jake" Tek grins as the wolf takes it and smokes on the bowl pipe.

Jake breathes in the smoke and holds it in as he passes it to his little brother who did the same. Both of the wolves exhaled the smoke, passing it to the bunny who smiled and took a long hit before passing it to the fox again.

"Told you boys, I could hang," she said as she exhaled the smoke.

The fox chuckles as he takes the pipe and hits it again. The younger wolf tugs on his brother's shirt, "Bro I gotta piss badly" he whines.

"Well go piss Blake, there are like a hundred fucking trees around" the older wolf scoffs as he takes the pipe from the fox and inhales the smoke.

Blake whimpers as he runs a few yards away to relieve himself. The others keep smoking the bowl and laughing at Tek's antics as Blake found a tree. He unzipped his fly and let out a sigh of relief. His ears twitched as the sound of rustling leaves and snapping twigs caught his attention.

"W-w-who's there?" he managed to say, shakily.

Blake zipped up his pants as he finished and walked a ways to see what made the noise. A dark figure stepped from the tree and wrapped its arm around him, choking him with its forearm so he could not scream. The figure gripped the top of the wolf's muzzle, pulling it upward, the wolf squirming and fighting to break free of the iron grip that now held him. The creature that held the wolf jerked at the top part of his muzzle, a loud crack heard as the lupine's jawbone ripped from the pressure, as bones and tendons were forcibly torn and snapped from the lower jaw. Blake managed to let out a yelp in pain as the figure let go of his throat and gripped his bottom jaw, and with great force and strength, cracked and ripped the top off from the wolf's head, holding the bloody top of the lupine muzzle in his paw. The body, oozed blood that sprayed onto the figures coat as the lifeless wolf body fell to its knees then onto the ground. A pool of blood formed at the lupines body as the figure tossed the top muzzle like it was a piece of trash.

The older wolf heard the yelp of his brother as he jumped from the log he sat on and ran to where the yelp originated, only to meet the figure a few feet from the lifeless wolf body, holding a large tree limb. Jake tried to scream, but only a hushed cry escaped as the figure swung the limb, hearing the crack as the older wolf's head spun so it looked behind him. Jake's body fell backward as the figure pushed him over, looming toward the remaining furs.

Tek moved closer to the bunny and smiled, "Hey Jessica, I'm high as fuck right now. You want to yiff?"

Jessica smirked as she moves a paw into the fox's pants, groping him slightly as he murred at the feeling. "Does this answer your question?"

The fox murred happily, as she groped him, unzipping his cargo pants as his cock slipped free from its sheath. Tek smoked on the bowl pipe as she stroked his cock, the smoke billowing from his muzzle as he moaned in pleasure. He closed his eyes as the bunny worked her skilled paws on his hard member, the velvety pads on her palms sending pulses of lust through the vulpine shaft. He never heard or noticed the figure looming behind the tree before it grabbed him by the muzzle, holding it open as the assailant ripped the tongue ring out, and covered the vulpine muzzle in blood. Jessica screamed in terror while the figure grabbed the pipe and with great power, stabbed it into the fox's throat, making him gurgle as the scorching coals mixed with the warm, sticky blood poured into the bowl. Tek's body twitched and convulsed from the nerves continuing to fire off. The bunny ran in terror, screaming at the top of her lungs as she saw the collapsed body of Jake.

The dark figure grabbed her by the scruff of her neck, her limbs flailing wildly as it lifted her from the ground. She screamed again and the figure slung her body toward a tree, impaling her on a broken limb, silencing her cries of terror.

Thunder boomed in the distance as her body twitched, the life ebbing from her body, while blood dripped down her white fur and onto the ground, gathering in a small pool. With her last few moments of life, she saw the ghastly figure as lightening illuminated the sky. It was a massive male physique, wearing a tattered and torn coat, with bloody pants. A white wolf shaped hockey mask, with long claw marks across the eyes and muzzle, covered its face. She gasped as she saw the lifeless eyes, which seemed to glow red, while her life completely drained away. The massive figure stood in the rain as it began falling, washing the blood away.

Several weeks later...

The sun shone brightly down on a long and winding, black tar road as a blue jeep sped down it. A long line of trees rested at the edge of the road, showing the immense forest behind them. In the jeep, a group of furs fresh out of school for the summer laughed and joked around with one another.

The driver of the vehicle was a male wolf, with jade green eyes and fur black as midnight. He wore a bleached denim vest that showed off his rather plain, but slightly stout form with white carpenter pants that hung down to the tops of his foot paws. The lupine laughed as he gripped the wheel, his paws dawning white fingerless gloves while he made a left turn into town and looked back at the others.

There was a second wolf behind him, with chocolate colored fur. This wolf wore a blue button down dress shirt that he had unbuttoned all the way, showing off his rather muscular build and caramel colored chest fur that ended at his khaki pants. He smirked and smacked the black wolf on the back of the head playfully.

"So Joul, what is this place Dark is dragging us to?" the brown lupine questioned the darker wolf.

"He called it...Yiffy Lake I think?" Joul asked as he pulled into a gas station.

There was a human sitting next to the black wolf. He looked at the fur rather oddly, raising a brow. "Sounds like a weird sex outing to me," he smirked over to the chocolate wolf, "How about you Vance?"

Vance nodded in agreement, "Well, knowing Dark and Khaos, they are just dragging us along so they won't be alone in this place."

The human let a bit of a grin emerge on his face while he pushed up the rectangular glasses on the bridge of his nose, his tight flannel button up shirt un-tucked from his brown cargo pant which were all adorned on his rather skinny, yet plain form. He held very little musculature to him at all and his height was average, around six foot or so, and his shaggy brown hair came down right below his ear lobes. "You know those two will just be fuckin' one another the whole time. Me on the other hand," he paused for a moment to pat a slender hand over the backpack between his legs, "Have other plans for my vacation."

Vance could not help but shake his head. They all knew Copy's habit, but all enjoyed the 'plans' he always had. The brown wolf flicked his shaggy blonde hair out of his face before pulling the sunshades from his muzzle, his azure eyes looking at the human while he chuckled. "Man Copy, you always bring the good shit to the parties. I hope you don't forget us in your plans brah'."

It was about that time they pulled into a rather rundown looking gas station, the ebony wolf put the jeep in park before looking around and thinking that it may be abandoned. One look around the place was all it would take to know that the owner clearly did either not care, or was too lazy to straighten it up as there were various engine parts scattered from one corner to the next along with pieces of rusting tin propped against the sides. Joul hopped out of the driver's seat and cautiously made his way into the decrepit old store, the lupine's slow movements warranting a shout from Copy in the passenger's side seat.

"Yo Joul, hurry it up man! I think the hillbillies are coming!" Copy laughed along with Vance at Joul while he padded to the store counter where a rather portly male bear was resting. The bear's snores we nearly loud enough to drown out the laughter coming from Joul's friends as the wolf looked around the counter before spotting a small bell that he tapped lightly.

The piercing ring the bell emitted jerked the bear out of a sound sleep, and made him jump up from his seat. The large bear eyed the black wolf with a low growl that sounded threatening but was mostly out of irritation.

"What do you want boy? Can't ya see I was nappin?" the rotund bear glared at Joul.

Joul hesitated at first, but soon managed a stutter "W-w-we would like to purchase some gas sir."

The brown bear made a rather nonchalant nod while ringing up the amount Joul paid him, and sat his girth back down on the small stool as his black eyes examined the group in the jeep when the wolf left to refuel the jeep. After a few minutes, the ebony lupine quickly jogged to the driver's side before hopping in and speeding off, wanting to get away from the run down shit hole of a gas station as quickly as he possibly could. The three pass a large street sign that had kudzu vines covering the worn letters that read 'Crystal Lake'.

A few hours ahead of them, in a red mustang convertible, were two other wolves and a cheetah. The lupine driving wore a simple black tee shirt with red skulls on the chest, which accented his ebony fur exquisitely along with his black jeans. His black fur peppered with streaks of crimson runes that rippled on his well muscular abs and pectorals. The wolf looked over his shoulder at the other lupine that sat next to him in the passenger's seat. This second wolf had a darker shade of obsidian fur, his own body having emerald symbols etched into it, he adorned a simple purple tee shirt, which clung to his rather toned torso, and blue jean shorts. He brushed some of his long crimson hair from his fade eyes as he smiled back at the other lupine, his eyes showing compassion and caring for the one he was with as he then looked back at the rather slender and feminine looking cheetah.

The feline sat in the back seat, legs crossed politely while brushing a plaid skirt with a skull on the hip down. The cheetah had a tight pink shirt that ended just above the naval; a red heart nestled at the chest while looking at the two wolves.

"So where is this place Dark hunny?" the cheetah spoke in a soft girlish voice, though it was apparent by his physique he was clearly a male.

"A nice place a friend told me about. Says it's been dubbed Yiffy Lake since everyone goes there to fuck." the black wolf with red markings spoke in a low yet sultry tone.

The cheetah used a paw to brush back the blue highlighted bangs from in front of his sparkling violet eyes. His fur was a beautiful glossy golden hue peppered with dark navy spots that covered all but his beige chest and belly fur. In the round, feline ears dangled bright azure and silver butterfly earrings as well as a tongue bar nestled squarely in the middle of his tongue that was visible when he opened his short muzzle to yawn. A soft paw ran through his pink hair while he looked out over the rather drab scenery of tree line after tree line.

"You know honey wolves, this area is like boring. There is nothing but fucking trees," the cheetah groaned and leaned his head back against the seat.

"Well Allie it is an old abandoned summer camp." Dark replied as he kept his dark eyes on the seemingly never-ending road ahead of them.

Allie sighed and shook his head, the tight shirt hugging every muscle of his slender and yet athletic body. He rested a golden paw on his stomach, his fingers absent-mindedly running along what is the start of defined abs. The second wolf looked at the first and let a slight smirk part the lips of his muzzle, which prompted the other to cock his head to one side.

"What is it Khaos?" Dark asked with a curious look in his eye.

The lupine with the emerald markings shook his head, "You are so bad Dark. You talked those guys into going just to scare the shit out of them," Khaos giggled, "That is so wrong."

"Well, it wasn't my original intention, but you know me, I love a good prank."

"Yeah you do. I just think you may scare them too bad by using that costume. Isn't that guy who killed all those people supposed to wear something similar to that?" Khaos mentioned to the tattered clothes and wolf shaped hockey mask in the back seat next to Allie.

Dark chuckled "Haha, well yeah it is sweetie, but that's what makes it funny."

The stretch of road before them seemed never ending, but it was not long before they pulled up to a rather elaborate cabin. Most of the other cabins were rather decayed with few signs of new construction going on. Dark was the first one to get out of the car. The ebony and red furred wolf looked around before grinning.

"Looks like they finally got the old counselor cabin up and running again." he smirked as he tucked the mask and outfit under the diver's side seat.

Khaos and Allie both climbed out of the convertible, both looking around while the lupine took in all the different scents. There were the smells of fresh paint, as well as sawdust and newly cut lumber. The scents mingled and mixed with one another, filling both of the wolves' sensitive noses.

Allie took in the whole scenery, to him it was just a run down campground in need of condemning, but he was an easygoing cheetah and it did not bother him much that he had been forced here by one of his friend's friends. He quickly followed the two wolves into the renovated cabin, his mind being uneasy about this whole trip, but he kept it to himself.

The cool air from the building's central unit hit him right on his stout muzzle as he opened the front door. The door had been covered in white acrylic paint and having a circular glass covering nearly the top half. Inside the cabin were several pieces of elaborate furniture. Two rather large white upholstered couches were the first to catch the furs eyes, the couches having golden leaf patterns adorned along the back cushions as well as the throw pillows. Next to that sat a few like colored chairs, the cushions containing the same leaf pattern.

To the immediate right was the staircase to the second story of the cabin, the walls leading up them a beige tint that went along with the rest of the rooms. At the base of the stairs was a door, which leads to a rather plain kitchen with a microwave, stove, and fridge. The kitchen was not finished as only half the walls were painted and some boxes were on the counter tops.

Allie was the first to take note of the kitchens state, "Umm, Dark? Kind of looks like some people are moving in here."

The feminine cheetah motioned to the kitchen with his left paw as the wolf peeked at the inquired room. Dark was rather curious as to why it was only half finished, but shrugged it off in the end because he had other plans for the weekend and obviously wouldn't bother with the kitchen much anyway. After taking his look at the unfinished kitchen, Dark grabbed Khaos by the paw and dashed upstairs with the emerald and black furred wolf in tow.

The feline's tail whipped behind him as he saw the tail of Khaos disappear around the corner at the top of the stair. Allie padded over to one of the couches. He sighed, as he thought how things were not right, but he could not put his paw on it. Now granted he knew he was not overly cautious, but he just had an ominous feeling he could not shake. Allie eased himself onto the couch, purring a bit at the soft cushions under him.

The couch was heaven he thought when he laid down, and within moments had his violet eyes closed with his paws behind his head. It was not long before he fell asleep, his mind drifting into a deep sleep while moaning rang loudly from one of the rooms overhead.

A few hours later...

Night had cast its shadowy veil across the sky by the time the others arrived. The roaring engine of the rather old jeep thundered up to the cabin, and pulled up right next to the red convertible. Joul was the first one in the house, being a little over excited about the weekend, and startled the sleeping Allie. The feminine feline leapt up from his sleeping position to a crouching one on the couch arm, his claws extended and his haunches tense, as he was ready to pounce.

Joul began backing to the door rather quickly, "Oh shit! I'm sorry, didn't know you were sleeping." he managed to say, his face terrified as he knew the cheetah was about to lay into him with those claws.

Allie just giggled a bit at the ivory lupine's reaction, "Hehe, someone knows not to wake the sleeping kitty."

The cheetah relaxed his claws and climbed off the couch to go greet the new furs. He remembered that Dark invited others, but had no idea who they were. So with a soft kiss on the cheek of Joul he skipped outside to greet both Copy and Vance, who were getting the bags since Joul had run off inside.

After they all were settled into the cabin and found rooms, they all came downstairs, all but Dark and Khaos who were secretly planning their prank. Dark had already told them all about the legend of the masked killer Jason, so he waited until they all settled in and going about their relaxing when he sneaked out the back door in the kitchen while Khaos and Allie were preparing some foodstuffs to tie them all over until morning.

In the living room of the lavish cabin, Copy and Vance were already pulling out the weed they had planned to use for the night. Khaos passed by the two friends and immediately remembered something. He fished into his jean pocket and pulled out a bowl pipe. He tossed it at the human who caught and looked at the onyx wolf with a wide grin.

"Where did you get this man?" Copy inquired, the devilish grin still plastered on his lips as he examined the apparatus.

"Dark said he found it on a trip out here a few weeks ago. It was really dirty but I cleaned it up and knew you were the only guy who could get good use out of it." Khaos responded before bounding upstairs to get ready for his side of Dark's cruel joke.

Outside Dark was putting on the last of his costume, the white wolf shaped hockey mask. When he got the thumbs up from Khaos who was in their shared room he grabbed the prop machete and stood by the front door. Khaos walked calmly down the stairs and turned to the three chilling in the living room.

"Hey guys, the food will be ready in just a few, okay?" The ebony lupine reported, giving his partner outside the go-ahead he needed.

In a loud crash, the front door swung open wide, with Dark in the Jason costume looming in the frame, the large machete clenched tightly in his right paw. The others leapt up in shock and horror, Copy and Vance, both having a joint passing between them nearly stumble over the couch to hide behind the piece of furniture. Joul, who was leaned back in an oversized chair, rolled to the side and into a corner, panting hard from the initial shock.

The costumed Dark loomed over Khaos, using some very large boots to look taller than the already tall Khaos. Dark grabbed the other lupine and drawing his arm back brought the machete to act as if piercing the frightened acting Khaos. The two were in harmony and very persuasive with their performance, for right at that moment Khaos stabbed his claws into these fake blood packets he had gotten, and they coated his paws and shirt as he gripped the non existent blade as the prop one had retreated inside the handle as it was pressed against his fur.

The fake blood dripped onto the floor as Khaos looked at the others in horror. The masked Dark pushed the other wolf onto the ground, gently of course, and made his way farther into the living room. His eyes scanned the others that were by now trying to find escape routes out of the predicament. Dark grinned under the ivory mask before he let out a chuckle, which made the two lupine's ears twitch.

"Hahahaha, damn you guys are too fun!" Dark laughed as he pulled off the mask and helped Khaos to his foot paws.

Khaos and Dark were busting out laughing as Copy joined them in laughing as he moved back to the couch, the rolled joint still in his mouth as he took a long toke from the unique smelling substance inside.

"Damn you two got us good." Copy grinned and coughed a bit before passing the joint to the brown wolf that was just coming around the couch,

"Not fucking funny man." Vance growled as he chunked one of the white pillows at Dark's head, who easily ducked to avoid the projectile cushion as it hurtled out the open door. Allie by this time had given up standing and was sitting on the kitchen floor laughing his slender tail off. At a good angle, one could get a nice view of the pink thong that stretched over a rather plump bulge under the feminine cheetah's skirt. The white wolf, Joul, from his position on the corner of the living room, caught this sight and it made him blush under his ivory pelt. He could see the slender Allie clearly from behind the two black wolves.

A low murr resounded through the room as Dark slowly ran his ebony paws under Khaos' shirt, causing the other lupine shudder in slight pleasure. With a quick clasp of the other's paw, the two darker wolves darted out the front door and out into the night. Copy snickered to himself as he plopped back onto the couch and took a long draw on the joint in his hand.

"Heh, those two will be gone a while" the human smirked over to his stoner wolf friend next to him.

Vance scratched the patch of darker brown fur on his mocha hued chin as his muzzle parted with a soft scoff. "Told you man, all they will do this weekend if fuck."

Copy agreed with his friend's words before adding, "They are more like rabbits than wolves. I swear they fuck more than a horny school girl in a room full of cocks."

The chocolate furred grinned at this, feeling slightly aroused from both the weed and from the scent of Dark's own. Vance's nose was sharper than most, but now it was dull somewhat from the illegal substances he and Copy had been partaking of since arriving. His eyes glazed over from both the rising lust in his body and the weed in his right paw.

Joul took notice of the two males on the couch and had to admit he too was feeling a bit turned on from the growing scents, and the sight he got of Allie earlier really put his sheath into overdrive. The ivory lupine quickly and quietly followed the motion of the first two and walked outside. Allie, on the other paw, peeked around the kitchen door frame and raised a brow, but let out a girlish giggle before deciding to take a walk around the lake himself to give the two, now groping, males on the couch some space.

He slipped out the side door and strolled leisurely to the lake's shore. Allie let out a soft sigh as he thought on things; he had been going through things in college and with being dragged along on this outing he felt like he was more in the way than anything. He shook the feelings off quickly before deciding to take a swim to relax.

Allie quickly ran his soft paws under the plaid skirt that hugged to his slim waist, purring lightly to himself from the feeling of the velvety paw pads as they ran through his hip and groin fur. The cool air wafted through his short golden pelt, the scent of clean water mixed with Spanish moss filled the nostrils of his pink nose. The cheetah hooked his thumbs under the string of his tight pink thong before slowly sliding it down past his plump ass and exposed his soft thick black member. After pulling the thong from around his ankles, Allie ran his paws up his strong and slender feline legs. He let one paw brush across the head of his ebony cock before moving up the smooth abs that just barely rippled under his abdomen.

The rush of the cool water felt amazing against the feminine cheetah's silky fur. Allie could not help but let loose a purr in contentment as he leaned back and floated on the rippling surface of the lake. His violet eyes sparkled in the light of the full moon above, the refreshing water having matted his fur to his skin as he drifted and let the worries of life ease away.

A good few hundred yards away Joul was traipsing around the forest behind the cabin trying to clear his head. He kept thinking about his boyfriend that was in another state and taking long, deep breaths. The ivory lupine had made his way a good distance from the cabin, and that was what he wanted. He wasn't worried about getting lost because out of all the canine's here he had the best nose, so he could get back by scent alone if need be.

Joul glanced up ahead of him, his arms wrapped tightly around his chest as he had begun feeling cold a few minutes earlier. Several yards ahead he caught a glimpse of what he thought was Dark in the costume. He stepped up his pace to a slight jog so he could meet the figure.

"Dark?" he called out.

Out from the darkness stepped a looming hulk of what Joul made out to be lupine in nature. The white wolf let out a soft sigh of relief at the sight of his friend. He chuckled and playfully balled up his fist before tapping the larger lupine on the shoulder.

"Damn Dark, you scared me again, but jokes over okay? Take that stupid get-up off."

The massive figure before him cocked its head a bit in confusion before drawing its huge paw back and returning the playful gesture with the same, only putting a large amount of force behind it and sending Joul stumbling back into a tree. The shock from the hit cause the smaller wolf to yelp lightly when his back hit the hard tree and with a rather scared and annoyed look on his muzzle, Joul stood up straight. The behemoth before him took the long machete and drew it back behind his head, the moonlight glistening off the sharp weapon.

Joul trembled and let out a soft whimper at the realization that hit his mind. "You're not Dark are you?"

A shake of the giant masked wolf's head was all the smaller needed. With all its might, the creature swung the blade, severing the young wolf's head from his shoulder as easily as cutting through butter. The head rolled a good ten feet from the body before coming to a stop while the body oozed crimson life down the bleach white fur of the torso. The hockey-masked wolf, Jason, looked at his machete as the blood trickled down the gleaming surface. Jason turned to leave the bleeding body of his latest victim just as what remained of Joul fell to its knees before hitting the ground with a soft thud.

Dark and Khaos found themselves out away from where the others could find them. Soft gasps cut through the silent darkness as Khaos felt the warm tongue of Dark work masterfully at his neck and down to his chest, prompting a light and airy moan from the emerald marked lupine. Dark murred deep in his chest as his sharp fangs nibbled gently at the tender nipple of the other wolf that sent him into a swirl of pleasure and made his moans echo louder through the quiet forest. The big paws of Dark snaked their way down Khaos' torso and to the heated groin that hid behind layers of jeans and boxers. A precise flick of an onyx claw sent the button of the emerald stamped lupine's jeans flying, shortly followed by the familiar sound of a zipper.

A loud gasp from Khaos meant the dominant wolf found what he sought. Dark's muzzle parted with a wiry grin while his paws fondled the quickly swelling sheath of his companion. The heat that soon met Dark's paw pads told the wolf his work was appreciated by the hot organ that soon pushed it's way out of the ebony sheath in Khaos' boxers. The emerald and black furred wolf gave into the ministrations of his crimson marked assailant.

It was not long before both lupines were panting heavy with the pleasure and lust that coursed through their canine bodies. Khaos felt the ridged bark of the tree in front of his muzzle dig into his chest fur while he moaned with ecstasy at the large wolf cock that drove deep into his warm pucker and enveloped in the velvet warmth of his anal walls. The force of the thick meat shoved into his ass sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body. His body felt as if on fire, the flames begging for relief from the warm juices that waited inside Dark's massive orbs.

Both wolves groaned in bliss as one pounded his long dick deeper and deeper into the other as Dark's knot began to bulge at the base of his shaft as his orgasm started to rise from within. It was not much longer as the paw on Khaos' own length squeezed at the bulb of flesh at its base and made the bottoming lupine howl in ecstasy as his hot seed spilled onto the tree roots below. Dark's large balls drew closer to his body, signaling his imminent release as he tried to force his knot deep into the awaiting ass of Khaos under him.

A loud yelp pierced the night air when Dark forced the mass of flesh inside Khaos' ring, tying the two lupines together. Dark felt like he was about to explode his seed right there, but a few wild thrusts came from his hips, pushing Khaos harder into the rough tree bark. Khaos felt like his rear was on fire with the pain lingering from taking such a large knot into his passage, but he was too far into the bliss from his own orgasm to worry about it right now. Dark leaned his head back and let loose a howl, piercing the heavens with his accomplishment of breeding the wolf below him.

That moment of bliss would be short lived because at that moment the looming form of Jason stepped from the shadows, the faded hockey mask illuminated in the moon light. The bloodstained machete clasped tightly in the giant's paws found a home quickly as Jason plunged it between Dark's ass cheeks. The ebony lupine did not have the chance to yell before another large paw covered his muzzle and the blade ripped and tore through Dark's member and into Khaos. Both wolf lovers found themselves skewered to the tree they were making love against, blood forming a crimson puddle beneath their foot paws as nerves twitched and convulsed in the dying bodies.

Jason stood admiring his work for a mere second before ripping the blade from the bowels of both males, the sound of bones snapping as the large lupine-like monster removed the blade the same way it entered. The lumbering behemoth's footsteps rang in the dying ears of the two as their bodies now lay in a pile on the forest floor, their blood forming a small lake around them.

Oblivious those three friends died by some creature, Copy and Vance both took long draws from a bong Copy brought with him for the trip. The living room now covered in a cloud of smoke from the weed that the two were breathing into their systems. The brown lupine kicked back on the couch with the smaller human straddling his hips while both passed the bowl back and forth. Copy adjusts his glasses on the bridge of his nose while his rear was grinding down onto the growing wolf's hardness under him.

A deep murr resonated from Vance's broad, muscular chest as he felt his lupine cock fully emerge from its furry prison and pressed into the soft skin of the human above him. Both males had been stripped of their clothing minutes ago, save for Vance who still dawned his buttoned down shirt that was now splayed open so the human could run his long fingers through the mocha chest fur of the canine below him. Copy reached his left hand behind him, using the other to keep himself steady while he raised his body enough so he could grab the throbbing wolf hood under him.

The hot tip of the wolf's sex pressed against the tight ring of the human before slowly sliding inside the warm bowels of Copy above. Vance's head leaned back, let loose a deep groan of both pleasure, and weed smoke as he felt the silky walls wrap tightly around his thick canine member. The wolf, indeed well endowed in the sexual area and used to getting second glances in the showers at school, he never had complaints in bed whether they were male or female.

Copy winced from the size of Vance's cock pushing into him as he lowered himself. The spear of flesh stretched the smaller human's anal ring, making both give slight moans from the waves of pleasure that soon washed over them as they engaged in their sexual act. Smoke swirled around them as both were now far gone in high and the lust soon followed.

Outside the cabin stood the large wolf in its tattered clothes, its foot paws making small thuds from the sheer muscular weight of this mighty creature. The white wolf shaped hockey mask was bleach white in the moon's passing light, and the machete in its right paw dripped onto the ground with the blood coating it had received from the previous victims. The lupine figure was deathly silent as it approached the house, the moaning sounds from the two males ringing in its ears.

Both males were panting hard as they lay against one another. The wolf's knot pressing just against the rear of the human as the hot result of their sex dripping down the large bulb of flesh and onto the furry orbs below. Their eyes glazed from the bliss they were coming down from mixed with the effects of the massive amount of marijuana they consumed into their lungs. Vance let loose a soft grunt as he lifted Copy off him with ease and moved out from under the smaller male.

"I've got to take a piss, so here..." the lupine offered the bowl that was nearly finished.

With a satisfying nod, Copy took the bowl and took a few puffs from the substance as the muscular wolf headed down the hall to the bathroom. The human male leaned back against the white couch, which was now in desperate need of cleaning and exhaled the strong smoke. He took a deep draw, knowing this was the last of the bowl, and leaned his head back over the couch edge. Copy held the smoke in for a few minutes, savoring the last hit, before blowing a large cloud of the smoke up into the face of the lumbering hockey mask of Jason.

Copy went to call for Vance, but in a flash of speed and strength the bowl he was holding, now shoved into his windpipe with crushing force. The blow instantly shattered his larynx and kept him from calling out, the smoldering coals in the bowl mixing with the blood that poured from the wound. Copy gagged for a breath that would not come, his limbs thrashing about as giant paws picked him up by the sides of the head. The human saw into the lifeless black holes of the wolf shaped mask, seeing only darkness as he felt pressure on either side of his skull. That was the last Copy saw before the monstrous lupine crush the small human skull in his paws. Blood rolled down the caved in cranium of the male as the masked wolf took the smashed head in one paw and slung the lifeless corpse into the kitchen.

Vance padded back into the living room only to find copy not on the couch. "Yo brah'. Where you at?"

The lupine looked around the living room and once his gaze met the bloody, lifeless body of his friend on the kitchen floor he froze, his paws shaking from fear and anger. The anger did not last long as the chocolate wolf slammed into the wall behind him, a large matted paw at his throat, and behind said paw stood the hulking figure of Jason. The smaller wolf fought with no avail against the massive creature overpowering him. Jason cocked his head to the side before in a powerful display of his strength crashed Vance's head through the wall causing the lupine to yelp in immense pain.

Allie was strolling up to the cabin from his lake swim, his clothes in his paws. He heard the loud raucous in the cabin and giggled as he thought Copy and Vance were still going at it. The feminine cheetah stopped in his tracks as he saw the large wolf holding the battered and beaten head of Vance in his paw. Jason put one paw on the shoulder of the small brown wolf, the other on the bottom jaw and with super human force tore the head from the torso. The sickening sound of muscles ripping, tearing, and bones crunching made the smaller feline lurch forward, becoming sick from the sight he was beholding.

The cheetah dropped his clothes immediately and backed away, slowly at first, but when the massive lupine discarded the severed head of Vance, he saw the lumbering giant take off in his direction. Allie did not waste a second and took off in a full sprint away from the masked wolf. He was scared tremendously; he knew that thing was not Dark. He was not sure how, but he just knew. The sound of paws hitting the soil was all that rang in the feline's ears while he ran at full speed from the monster behind him.

Allie stopped after a few minutes of solid running, his chest rising and falling hard with each breath. The cheetah was fast, he knew that, but he was unsure about the thing following him. Twigs crunching under paw snapped Allie from his thoughts. He turned to where the sound emanated from to see only trees and darkness. He backed up slowly, his tail whipping around him violently before his slender back hit a solid form.

He did not want to turn around, his mind kept screaming for him to run, but he leaned his head up to catch the sight of the ivory mask looming over him. The cheetah's ears splayed as he ducked down, barely missing the large arms that were about to grab him. Allie knew he could not fight this thing, but he had to do something to escape, so with all his might he slammed his right foot paw into the creature's groin. Jason grunted before stumbling backward, giving Allie the room that he needed to take off again, and leaving the masked lupine staring at his bare rear.

Allie kept running before he suddenly tripped, falling muzzle first into the dirt. Out of curiosity, he turned to see what tripped him. He saw his foot paws coated in blood, and it was not long before he saw the origins of the viscous liquid. Two lifeless wolves lay as his foot paws, from the looks of them, Allie could tell one was Dark and the other must have been Khaos. Allie saw the distinct colored markings that distinguished the two from one another.

He let loose a piercing cry before quickly stumbling to his foot paws, tears welling in his eyes, as he felt more scared than before. His small, slender frame trembled from fear as he tried to bring himself to calm down. It was then he saw the disembodied head of Joul. Allie screamed yet again before he ran, wanting nothing more than to get away from this place as fast as possible. Tears matted the fur under his eyes as he saw the pavement of road up ahead.

Allie thought he was safe when he spotted the road, but that was short lived when the giant form of Jason walked out a few feet from his destination. Jason drew the blade back right as Allie was upon him, the small cheetah dropping down on his back to miss the blade. He tried to catch his breath as he saw the massive machete brought over the ghost white mask and behind the behemoth's head. The large muscles in the creature's arms flexed before the blade dropped down with great force, followed by the scream of Allie.

Several months later...

"And what happened next?" a calm, soothing lioness spoke. The female dressed in a casual work suit that pulled tight over her breasts.

"Well...he missed..." the soft voice of Allie came from the long couch next to the lioness.

"I see." the female cat nodded as she scribbled a few things down on a steno notepad in her lap.

She folded her paws and looked at the feminine male cheetah, he blue eyes showing him calm and understanding that he needed at this moment. The lioness stood and placed a soft, caring paw on the male's shoulder before speaking in a soft, yet commanding voice.

"Well Alastair, it is clear that you escaped this massacre with your life intact, but you keep coming to me for a reassurance I don't feel you need anymore" she smiled. "I think you need to take a break from school and go out with some friends and forget about all this. You have been through so much and have come so far."

Allie nodded in agreement, his chest having a scar running down the sternum to his naval. He ran a paw absentmindedly over the healed wound, his thoughts dwelling on that night so long ago and the words spoken by the lioness that was his therapist. The cheetah stood and took the female's paw and hugged her close to him, she being taller than him by a good foot as he was smaller than most.

"Thank you Mrs. Chindley. You have been a great help hunny lion." Allie smiled softly as he squeezed the lioness.

"You are a good boy Alastair..." she paused as the cheetah looked at her with hurtful eyes, making her chuckle as she knew what he wanted. "Okay, you are a good boy 'Allie'"

Allie giggled happily, as his long slender tail whipped around behind him. He let her go before heading to the door behind him, a stick to a lollipop in his maw as he suckled on the sweet candy. The feminine cheetah waved goodbye to his therapist before grabbing his ride back to the college.

He wore clothes similar to the ones on that faithful day, and swayed his hips with a newfound reassurance that he got from his session as he strutted a bit down the campus halls. Allie was sexy and he knew it, turning the heads of many males as he passed, even the straight ones. He passed in front of his dorm door and put his paws on his hips as he saw a black and red striped tie on the doorknob.

"Damn hunny wolf, I'm gone an hour and you and Dustin are already fucking" Allie giggled to himself.

Allie let a mischievous smirk part his muzzle as he opened the door with his eyes closed. He moved into the room, finding it oddly quiet before giggling.

"Sorry to interrupt hunny wolf, but you know it's nothing I haven't seen before"

He slowly opened his eyes, his grin soon replaced with horror when he saw his roommate, a black wolf, skewered through his gut with a male Doberman stabbed through along with him. A long spear, that Allie noticed came from the drama department's fall performance piece, jutted from both his now dead friends. Allie turned to go get the resident advisor, but stopped when he saw the gigantic wolf. The same tattered clothes he remembered the matted gray fur, and that same pale mask that sent chills down the cheetah's spine.

In its huge paw, the feline saw the large machete. Allie stood in horror at the behemoth; he had hoped to never some across again in his life. Bloodstains splattered across the dark brown pants and jacket, along with the wolf shaped mask over its face. Allie stepped back and screamed in horror at the massive figure that was...Jason Voorhees.

The End...?