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Author's Note: Nanana-Nicki L-M-N-O-Winsky! So, sorry this one took so long, but college and everything is killing me. New Chapter yay!!! Thanks for all the comments and the faves. Keep it up plzz!!

Hit 'em, hit 'em, knock, knock, tell 'em let me in, my name ring bells bitch? Buzz me in, and I only stop for pedestrians or a real real bad lesbian!

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"Are you getting a bath, now?" Kaiden asked. Everyone was passed out on the bed from the earlier endeavors.

"I can't walk right now," I complained. Tyson laughed. I pushed myself on the bed. It hurt to move any muscle connected to my ass. I eventually made it to the bathroom. "Can you come help?"

"I'm tired, dude," Kaiden explained with a sigh, "What about RJ?" RJ looked shocked. I raised my eyebrow at RJ and he stood to follow me. I was already naked and he was still in his boxers. He filled the sparkling white tub with steaming hot water. He slowly helped me into the water. The water stung my bloody hole.

"Thanks, for everything," I whispered.

"I just know how it is to be their star," he laughed.

"They did this to you?" I felt a bit shocked, but it made sense. He nodded as he used the wash rag to wet my head and muzzle.

"Go under really quick," he said. I followed his directions and dipped under the warm water. The tub didn't look white anymore.

"So how did you get out?" I asked through my matted fur. He scrubbed the cum from my muzzle.

"Damn, they really made a mess of you," he said quickly.

"I blame you too and you're dodging the question." He ran the warm cloth across my chest and chin.

"It's complicated. You might be stuck here for a while," he replied. He stopped bathing me and glanced around as if someone were listening. "You have to play a very good mind game and I don't think you're old enough to pull it off." I stared into his deep green eyes that sparkled with understanding.

"I still want to try," I whispered.

"You have to make him not want you anymore," RJ whispered into my ear as he ran the cloth thoroughly over my belly. "Make him insecure enough to realize that you are the problem. It will be very difficult and painful. Every time you make him feel that way he's going to hurt you, but you have to do it. And do not use my name at all. If you do, he'll cut me from contact with you and you'll be completely alone. You don't want to be alone when he finally does snap." I gulped nervously and moaned as the warm cloth scrubbed my back. "You're liking this too much," he accused with a grin.

"I like the attention, I can't lie."

"Stand up," he ordered and I did as he said. I moaned as he washed my cock slowly. He pulled back the sheath to clean it better and I couldn't stop my hips from pumping into the rag. "Don't get any funny ideas," RJ taunted. I blushed and looked away.

"I'm sorry," I whispered. His hand moved gently to my back side and I whimpered as he stroked the injured area with the rag. He washed the hole thoroughly, making sure all the blood and cum was gone. I cried out every time his hand ran over the hole. It was still leaking blood, but he worked a lot of the soreness out. "Is it bad?"

"Well, you probably won't be able to sit for a week, but it will heal," RJ assured. He moved to my thighs and scrubbed the blood from my fur. I tried to focus on not getting hard. Suddenly, my vision got blurry and my knees gave out. I fell back into the water with a splash. "Are you ok?"

"I'm sleepy," I moaned. He stared at me oddly.

"You look really pale," RJ looked concerned. "Let's get you dry." He pulled me out and wrapped a towel around me. After rustling my damp fur with the towel, taking extra care around my butt, he walked me out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. "Kaiden, I think you should take him to the hospital." Kaiden stared at me strangely.

"Why?" Tyson asked.

"He's loosing a lot of blood," RJ explained, "I think he passed out in the bath tub."

"RJ, he's fine. You didn't die, did you?" Kaiden laughed.

"I wasn't that young though." I couldn't keep my eyes open anymore. I leaned against RJ's chest and started to drift off. "Hey, stay awake," he said shaking me.

"Just lay him down somewhere and let him sleep," Trent said. I noticed the bloody sheets were gone and new sheets replaced them. RJ gently laid me on the bed next to Kaiden. Once my head hit the pillow, I was out in a matter of seconds.

"Hey, Nicki, wake up," I opened my eyes to see RJ leaning over me. The room was dark and quiet. "I'm just checking on you. I was worried," he whispered.

"What-" He placed his index finger over my muzzle.

"They're sleeping," he whispered, "You look better now. Ears perky, eyes shiny, and fur extra fluffy." I giggled quietly. I ran my paw down his rock hard abs to his waistline. "You are a really horny husky, aren't you?"

"I owe you," I whispered. He grabbed my wrist before I reached his member.

"No, you don't." He looked very conflicted. "Look, you seem like a really cool kid and everything, but we just can't do this."

"Why not?"

"It'll only hurt you more."

"I don't understand," I whispered. I was genuinely confused. No one has ever been so nice to me without wanting something.

Alright, stop. Three tips on how to spot the guy everyone wants, but you will never get. Tip one, he joins an orgy just to please the guy who's getting fucked. Tip two, he won't let you please him. Tip three, he wakes you up to see if you're still alive. Tip four, his name is RJ and he's a sheppie. Ok, I made up that last one, but the rest are pretty legit. Play.

"Nick, I don't want to just sleep with you. We can be friends and not do that stuff."

"I don't keep friends very well."

"I think you'll be a good friend."

"Why couldn't I have met you at the bar?" I asked softly.

"I don't go to the bars anymore. Besides, this was an interesting way to meet someone, wasn't it?" I smiled slightly. I leaned up so that I was muzzle to muzzle with him.

"Will you kiss me one time? Just so I know how it feels to have a real one." He looked at me strangely. I could see he was weighing his options and fighting urges.

"No, I don't think I trust myself."

"Please," I begged. I pressed my lips against his and he looked outraged at first, but as I forced his muzzle apart with my tongue, he relaxed. His eyes closed and he explored my mouth with his tongue. He was very talented with his tongue. I had to hold back a moan as his tongue traced the roof of my mouth. One paw ran across my ribs as the other squeezed the back of my neck. I took the opportunity to massage his sheath through the silky blue boxers. He flinched, but I keep his paw on my ribs. It didn't take long for him to get it up. I unbuttoned the boxers skillfully and played with the solid pink flesh. He moaned into my mouth as I squeezed the tip gently. The harder I pumped the tighter his grip on the back of my neck became. I felt the liquid of his pre-cum drizzle over my paw. I needed to taste him. I pulled away from his kiss and leaned down to lick the tip, but his paws locked around my muzzle. I glanced up at him nervously.

"Stop," he mouthed. His eyes were full of anger.

"What?" I whispered. He buttoned his boxers back over his hard wet cock.

"I told you, no. It's my fault. I got lost in the moment. I'm sorry." He fell back on the bed and turned away from me.

"I don't mind!" I tried to get him to turn back, but he was determined not to look at me.

Alright, stop. Top three ways to make absolutely sure that the guy everyone wants, but you will never get will never want you. Way number one, meet him in an orgy. Way number two, he says he wants to be friends. Way number three, you still try to fuck him. Enough said? Play.

I leaned back on the pillow gently. I was so confused, but it didn't take me long to fall back to sleep.

I woke up completely alone on the large bed. I stood up and found the sweatpants I wore last night. I didn't bother to put a shirt on. My butt was still very sore, but I felt remarkably better than yesterday. I limped my way to the living room where everyone was sitting.

"Good morning, sleepy puppy," Trent greeted with a sexy smirk. I nodded at him, still very groggy.

"He's not very perky in the morning," Kaiden explained as I plopped down next to him.

"Aw, how cute," Trent added. Tyson was caught up in his video game. RJ was sitting next to Trent with his nose in his phone.

"So what's everybody doing today?" Kaiden asked.

"I've got to work and Tyson's got school tomorrow so he's going home," Trent answered.

"RJ?"

"Oh, I'm meeting somebody today," he said without looking up.

"A boy?"

"A man, actually."

"Ooo, look at RJ getting his sex on," Kaiden joked. I was fuming on the inside. How the fuck can he do that to me? The idea of him meeting another guy to do anything was infuriating.

"It's just to work out," RJ explained.

"I bet," Trent added sarcastically. He and Tyson stood to leave and RJ followed them quickly. I was furious at him.

"So, what do you want to do today?" Kaiden whispered in my ear. I want to go watch RJ work out.

"I don't know, sleep maybe."

"That's boring. How about we go jump in the shower?" Perversion was thick in his tone.

"Kaiden, I'm really pissed at you and my ass is super sore," I explained.

"Why?"

"Why is my ass sore? Or why am I pissed at you? Because it's really the same reason."

"What?" He sounded genuinely shocked.

"You promised me that I was expected to sleep with anyone, but I fucked four different furs last night. Now why would I be pissed?"

"Nicki, you liked it!"

"No, I did not enjoy one second. I couldn't even enjoy a blow job because you let a lion shove his dick in my ass at the same time as you!"

"Well, would you have preferred Trent's dick? Cause he's a hell of a lot bigger."

"I would have preferred not to fuck anyone," I argued. Suddenly, I saw my first opportunity to play a mind game. I debated for a moment about whether or not to say it, but I stopped thinking and just said it. "Even though, Trent's dick was probably the best one I'd ever tasted."

"What? Better than mine?"

"Well, I think he just knew how to work it better."

"Are you kidding me?" He sounded very offended.

"I don't mean it like that-"

"Fuck it," he interrupted, "If that's how you feel, let Trent fuck you next time." He started biting his wolf claws and I smiled internally at my success.

"Kaiden-"

"Don't fucking talk to me. I'll be back after while." He stood and grabbed his keys.

"Kaiden!" I heard the door slam as he left and I chuckled loudly. I spent the rest of the day sleeping on the couch and watching scary movies.

Kaiden finally came home at ten thirty. He brought fast food with him and seemed a lot more calm. He gave me a chicken sandwich and a box of fries. "Are you still mad at me?" I asked in an innocent voice.

"No, I wasn't mad at you. Sorry, if it felt like that. It's just everyone compres me to Trent and he's just way better than me at everything, but I shouldn't have taken out on you like that," Kaiden looked at the floor shamefully. Suddenly, I felt guilty again. It didn't feel right. I thought messing with him would be fun, but he genuinely meant that he was sorry. Sorry for something I did to make him blow up. Maybe this is what RJ meant by I was too young.

"It's ok," I ran my paw down his back gently. "If you still want that shower I think I can do it." Kaiden grinned at me.

"How about right here?" He leaned in and licked my muzzle. His fingers worked my pants off as I indulged him for the moment. His cock was already throbbing. I couldn't even feel him enter me.

"Kaiden, do it more like Tyson did," I suggested hatefully. It hurt me to be so mean, but I justified it with the amount of pain he'd caused me.

"What the fuck?" He stopped and pulled out.

"What? What did I say?" I asked as if I didn't know.

Alright, stop. Before toying with your boy's manhood please remember these simple rules for doing it safely. Rule one, make sure he's mentally stable. Rule two, make sure he's secure enough to handle it. Rule three, get out immediately afterwards. Play.

Suddenly, his fist connected with the side of my face and there was a loud crack as I fell to the floor. Tears pooled in my eyes from the pain of the contact. I think my muzzle was cracked. I confirmed it as I traced the area his paw had annihilated. Drips of blood hit the floor from my nose. I felt his paw twist the fur between my ears and I cried as he yanked the fur. "Quit fucking with me," he growled.

"I didn't mean to I'm sorry," I lied. I considered telling him the truth. His voice was trembling with insecurity and pain. I wasn't sure if the guilt hurt more than my snout. Tears continued to pour.

"Why do you say stuff like that?" Kaiden whined. He was actually crying.

"I'm sorry! Kaiden, please stop. My muzzle is broken," I cried. He let my fur go and lifted me onto the couch. He leaned in so that I could see his watery amber eyes.

"Look at what you did to me!" He cried. I couldn't control my sobs. His head fell on my naked lap as he sobbed just as hard as I did.

"I'm s-s-sorry," I whispered, "P-p-please don't hurt me." I stared at him with pity, guilt, and fear.

"I didn't mean to," Kaiden cried, "I just want you to like me!" I reached down to rub his fur, but he stopped me. "Go to bed and get ready for school tomorrow." He pushed all of his emotions aside and sat on the couch.

"Are you coming to bed?" I asked nervously. He shook his head and laid on the couch. I sulked to the bedroom and fell asleep on top of the fluffy brown comforter with the lights on.

The next day, I sulked into biology with the memory that I still had to work with Seth on a cellular anatomy project. I took my seat at the front of the class and hoped no one could notice my muzzle was broken. Suddenly, my eyes flew open in shock as Tyson walked into the classroom. He took the seat behind me. I turned to talk to him.

"You've been here all year?" I asked.

"Yeah, dude, you didn't recognize me?" Tyson sounded offended.

"I totally couldn't remember you."

"Well, I'm a senior and this is our only class together."

"Oh, well, you know Seth has this class too, right?"

"Yeah, I'm not mad. I mean, I was, but it's cool now," Tyson explained.

"Oh, good. So, um-"

"Could you, um, please not talk to me in school?" He interrupted, "Outside is fine, but I have a reputation to maintain." I was a little offended.

"I'm the coolest kid here," I defended. It was true too.

"Not on my side of the fence," he laughed as two other lions dressed in black sat next to him. He gestured for me to turn around. I forgot I wasn't accepted by the emo kids.

Seth strutted into the room in a black and white polo with matching plaid shorts. He didn't look very excited. He plopped down next to me and didn't give me a second glance. "Look, I'll just do this project on my own and you can do whatever it is you do these days," he said cruelly.

"The hell you will," I said, "this is my grade too and you're not fucking it up!" I knew that if Seth did the work I would get an A, but I really wanted to talk to him. Apologize or something.

"You can't make anything easy can you?" Seth accused. He looked very hurt.

"Seth, get over it. You didn't let me explain or anything."

"What the fuck can you explain?" he whispered.

"I didn't know that was going to happen," I whispered back.

"Well, it did and you didn't do anything to stop it. You didn't move."

"I was afraid!"

"What do you think I was?"

"Look, I'm sorry, Seth. I'll never ask you for anything again if you just forgive me." Seth glanced at me angrily.

"I'll think about it," I said through gritted teeth.

Alright, stop. Most people say the only effective apology has three parts, but when you know someone like I know Seth, you can be forgiven for just about anything. I love that damn husky. Play.

"Thank you," I sighed, "now you have to explain this cell shit to me because I don't have the slightest idea of what we're doing."

"I didn't think so." I just love him.