Two Wrongs
Two Wrongs
By FuzzWolf
Warning: This story contains M/F non-consensual sexual acts. An extra warning, this one is fairly graphic and dark. If you didn't like the violence of my story FoxHump, you likely won't like this either. Oh and 18 and older only of course, duh. 
Jacob tucked his books under his arm more securely and hurried down the musty, old hallway. He looked around nervously as he was the jumpy type. It was hard going to a school where you were teased all the time, but he thought he was used to it. Everyone outside the school made fun of him. They said he had to be the ultimate stud or a faggot to be the only boy at an all girls' school. It wasn't his fault his father was the Headmaster and made him attend so he could keep an eye on him, but there wasn't anything he could do about it. Inside the school wasn't much better. The bullies were worse here than those he encountered outside its walls. In fact, they were worse. Far from sugar and spice, the girls at this school were brats. Jacob's torment never ended all day long, the girls hated boys and they let him know it every chance they got. He was also the only dog here, and all the girls were cats. His father, who kept him close to keep him out of trouble was so consumed by his work that he hardly noticed Jacob anyway. His only ambition in life was to get through school as quickly as possible and try to stay unnoticed as much as he could.
"Heyyyy, Jakey," a coy female voice called out.
Jacob's tail lowered and curled around his left leg. He turned slowly, although he already knew by that irritating voice that had called his name.
There stood Mary, a sleek black cat. She stood by the open door of one of the classrooms.
"Um...hi," Jacob responded nervously.
"Aww, don't be afraid little pup, I wouldn't hurt you. Come here, I want to show you something."
Mary motioned for the young dog to approach her. He sighed and did as she wanted. He knew by now she'd keep taunting him till he did, or just beat him up for not doing so later. He wasn't the bravest guy in the world, or the strongest. In fact, he was rather weak and the girls here easily overpowered him.
Mary took the dog's paw and led him inside the darkened classroom.
"Some of the girls and I just wanted to have a talk with you," she said as they walked inside.
As Jacob's eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, he could see the shapes of several more female felines in one corner of the room, around the large desk where the teacher would keep his lecturing materials. This was one of the science labs so the front of the room was taken up by a long counter with a smooth surface and a sink near the middle.
"Um, what about?"
"Well, you see. Some of us have gotten in trouble lately with the head; your father can be quite harsh with us you see. And we thought that you might be able to help us out a bit."
"Oh, um, I don't know. He never really listens to me. He barely knows I exist..." Jacob's voice trailed off.
"Well," Mary backed the shaking dog up to the desk and placed a soft paw on his crotch, "perhaps we can do something for you to make you change your mind."
Jacob gulped hard, this was not what he had been expecting and he didn't think he was ready for something like this. Mary was now stroking his sheath up and down through his pants; he could feel his canine cock beginning to stiffen.
"Oooh, uh Mary, please. I don't know-"
The feline opened up Jacob's belt and deftly popped open the button on his pants. Her warm paw quickly dived inside and Jacob gasped as his male member was enveloped in her soft, velvety fur.
"You like that puppy boy?" Mary purred into Jacob's ear.
"Ye-yes," he stammered.
"How about this?" the cat smirked as she gave his cock as squeeze.
Jacob gasped, the pressure on his maleness felt good. Mary began to slowly stroke up and down his length, caressing every inch and grasping his emerging knot. Jacob's cock quickly hardened up to his full size. Several minutes passed and Mary kept up the gentle teasing, squeezing along his member till drops of precum leaked from his tip. He was so pent up, and it had been so very long since he's pleasured himself, he felt his balls begin to draw up close to his body and he knew he'd cum any moment. Mary gave his knot a good squeeze and continued to stroke his turgid shaft.
Jacob began to pant, he couldn't believe this was happening but it felt so good. He was going to cum any moment; he could feel the pressure building up. Mary squeezed his shaft a bit harder than before. The dog's body quivered as the tightness on his tender member increased. It felt wonderful for a moment, until the girl began to squeeze a little too tight.
"Okay, that's enough," Jacob tried to gently tell her.
The girl squeezed harder.
"Hey, um let go now, that's a little too hard."
The cat growled in his ear and forced her paw to squeeze harder, this time around his thick knot.
"Ow! Let go Mary, that hurts," Jacob was starting to get a little scared now and his panic instincts were kicking in.
Some of the girls that had been in the background started to close in, grinning maliciously. There were still a few who stayed farther back so Jacob couldn't see them clearly. The young dog realized most of girls approaching him were older, all of them in the senior class.
"I think you misunderstood boy," Mary spit the last word out with venom. "We want your help, but not in the way you think. You're going to pay for all the pain your father has given us."
Mary squeezed and twisted as hard as she could, making the dog yelp in pain, and then yanked down on his cock hard, releasing it.
Jacob quickly covered his groin with his paws, whimpering.
"Get him ready," Mary commanded.
The girls instantly sprang to action, stepping forward to pull Jacob up. They quickly yanked down his pants and underwear the rest of the way, stripping him naked from the waist down. A tear rolled down his muzzle. He knew he was in for a long night, but he resigned himself to his fate. He was used to taking abuse, and now it had come to this. The girls hauled him upright so his thin, half-naked body was exposed to them all. Most of them had never seen a boy naked before. Even the younger ones, who were hanging back, peered over the shoulders of the others to get a better look. He could see their eyes fixing on his groin, marveling at how different he was from them. Jacob couldn't help but blush as they stared as his shrinking dogcock.
"Jacob, tonight everything your father has done to us, we do to you."
Jacob hung his head in shame and despair.
"Bend him over the desk," Mary ordered the girls.
A female student on either arm lifted Jacob up and bent him at the waist over the desk. He heard a swishing sound in the background and he knew that Mary was testing the switch she had gotten from the cupboard.
"Katherine, take this," she tossed the long switch to another girl, a blond calico.
Mary climbed up on the desk and sat down cross-legged in front of Jacob's muzzle. She slowly uncrossed her legs, and told the dog to look up. Jacob could now see that under her school uniform, she was bare.
"I want you to make me cum dog boy," she grinned at him.
She scooted forward till her furry, black thighs surrounded Jacob's head. When she was close enough, the thoroughly defeated canine leaned forward and began to lick her exposed cunt. She gasped and began to purr as the dog lapped at her lips and slit. After a few seconds, she was getting very wet. Jacob lapped up her juices as she produced them, making her body quiver as his long, canine tongue licked her up and down.
"Nowwwww," she hissed.
Katherine took her cue and delivered a sharp swat to Jacob's exposed rear with the switch. Jacob gasped at the sudden pain and jerked forward, sending his nose between Mary's lips.
The black feline gasped in pleasure and pushed herself forward, making sure the dog's muzzle stayed where it was. Knowing what she wanted him to do, Jacob pushes his tongue between her lips and began to penetrate her silky depths.
Seeing Mary now in the depths of pleasure, Katherine also knew what her boss wanted her to do. She began to whip the dog hard and fast with the switch. She grinned spitefully as he yelped and jerked from the pain. She assaulted his reddening rump again and again. The switch made a louder and louder swish each time it cut through the air and bit into Jacob's flesh. She enjoyed watching the dog boy's half-naked body shake in pain. She hated dogs almost as much as she hated boys.
Mary also enjoyed her view, Jacob's head deep between her legs, his lithe body shaking with each strike of the switch. Each time Katherine struck him his muzzle bumped into her tender lips and his tongue went just a little deeper, it was heaven.
"Don't stop till I cum," she called out, even though the calico needed no encouragement.
The ebony feline pushed forward even more, forcing Jacob to bury his snout in her. She mewled in pleasure as his muzzle spread her open, his nose bumping against her sensitive clit as his tongue went deep.
Katherine's arm was beginning to ache a little, but she wasn't giving up yet. The skin of Jacob's rump was now a deep red under the fur and beginning to welt in places where she'd hit harder than others. She called two others to hold his ankles in place. Two more of the older girls stepped forward to assist with Jacob's punishment by firmly gripping his bare ankles, and holding his legs apart. Now that his rear end was thoroughly red, the malicious calico began to work on his thighs just as harshly.
Mary was panting heavily now, humping her hips wildly into the young dog's muzzle.
"Now, bite my clit" she practically begged.
Jacob knew she was close, and he hoped this nightmare would end if he got her off. He quickly moved to the top of the cat's slit, locating the tender nub of flesh, he gently placed his teeth on it and began to give it a slow nibble. Mary shrieked in response, a gout of her juices flowing freely from her slick hole.
"Harder dog, oh fuck," she grunted.
Jacob tried to ignore the pain of his rump and the new fire spreading from his thighs as the calico whipped him. He bit down on Mary's clit harder, and then with a little bit of bravery in return for her painfully squeezing his cock, he nipped her hard.
The cat yowled, the spike of pain just what she needed to send her over the edge. She came hard, sending a large amount of her juice down her thighs and over Jacob's face. She leaned back, pulling away from the dog. As she did, Katherine took a break, leaving Jacob alone for a moment.
Mary got up, jumping nimbly off the desk and smoothing down her skirt. She called one of the smaller girls over to her and whispered something in her ear. The girl nodded, a bit nervously.
Jacob panted, his whole lower half burned. He sensed someone else approaching. It was the cat Mary had just been speaking too. She was a white shorthaired feline. She came up to Jacob and helped him to stand, telling him gently to stand, leaning against the desk. Jacob did as he was told so as not to incur any more wrath. A moment passed, and soon he felt a gentle paw on his sheath again. Not again, he thought to himself and mentally promised to not get aroused this time.
That was a promise he was unable to keep as the feline's expert paws traveled up and down his sheath. He gasped, and soon his cock was peaking out again. The cat girl didn't hesitate a moment, her fingers deftly squeezed and massaged his cockhead as soon as it appeared, coaxing the rest of his shaft out of it's protective sheath. As soon as his cock revealed itself fully, the girl's paw was wrapped around it and stroking up and down gently. She stroked slowly, teasing his tender tip on every upward stroke. It didn't take long after nearly cumming earlier, despite his pain; Jacob was close to cumming again. His breathing became ragged, his knot pulsed, and he began to slowly pump his hips in and out of the feline's skilled fingers. She slowly slipped off his shirt so he was now completely naked. She tweaked one of his nipples, making Jacob gasp a little.
Mary walked up so Jacob could see her as the pretty cat girl continued to masturbate him. She pulled another girl into his view. This girl was much younger than Mary. Her fur was light and tawny in colour, her blue eyes watered slightly.
"This is Elizabeth," she explained. "Do you know what your father did to her?"
"N-no," Jacob gasped, the paw on his cock felt so good.
"He raped her," Mary went on as she gently caressed Elizabeth's hair. "Your father's cock caused her such pain."
"He's ready," the feline who was stroking Jacob off said as her paw slipped down the length of his shaft and help him tightly behind his engorged knot.
He grunted, the pressure on his knot felt wonderful, like he was tied with a mate. His cocktip drooled precum, he was so very close to climaxing again. The girl holding him wrapped her other arm around his chest and pulled him backward so he was leaning back on his heels. She held his member out in front of him, grossly displayed at the point of near-orgasm to everyone in the room.
"Now, it's Elizabeth's turn to return that pain."
Mary handed the girl a horsehair whip, and pushed her gently towards Jacob, standing her just off to his side. Elizabeth looked uncertain for a moment. At first she saw a scared young dog who had done her no harm when she looked at Jacob. Then she looked again, saw the resemblance he had to the man who had taken her virginity. She looked down, saw his maleness; thick, red and dripping with male seed. It looked so much like the one she had seen before. She didn't hesitate another moment. She whipped the dog's exposed cock. She didn't hear Jacob's screams or pleads for her to stop. Her ears filled with white noise and she whipped the dog's manhood again and again. The girl holding the wicked dog she beat had a good grip on him. She held his cock behind the knot, firmly grasping so it could not escape its punishment. Elizabeth smiled and let loose, the whip assaulted the dog's member, making a loud snap each time it contacted the tender flesh.
Jacob howled mournfully, his body going limp. When the girl was finally done exacting her vengeance on him, the one holding him let his body drop to the ground. His cock, now limp, retreated quickly into his sheath.
"Pick him up, over the desk again," Mary didn't wait long before having Jacob prepared for the next part of his ordeal.
Next, the young canine was bent back over the desk again. His legs were forced apart, and his tail held up by another of his tormentors, the calico again. Mary smirked and tapped a ruler against her palm. She handed it to yet another female cat that his father had abused. The young Siamese licked her lips as she took the thin ruler from her leader and approached the vulnerable dog.
Jacob felt something cool rubbing over his balls. As they had been full twice tonight and denied release both times, they hung low and exposed. Jacob knew what was coming next. The way this night had gone, he could expect nothing less, and he braced himself for it. The Siamese teased his low-hanging balls for a moment longer with the ruler, and then her fun began. Jacob closed his eyes as the initial pain rose up from his groin. The Siamese was enthusiastically spanking his tender balls with the ruler. He tried to hold back as long as possible, determined not to cry again, but he couldn't do so for long. Soon the agony between his legs was too much and he howled in pain, begging the girl to stop. The thin fur on the dog's balls did not do much to protect from this abuse, and soon the skin of his scrotum was a glowing red.
"Mary, could you hold this for me?" Katherine held up Jacob's tail.
With a smile, Mary took hold of the dog's tail while Katherine leaned back a moment and slipped off her panties. She assumed Mary's prior position in front of Jacob and scooted forward till her groin was pressed against the dog's muzzle. The slim calico took the tail back from the gang's leader and tugged hard on it as she leaned back.
"You know what to do dog," she hissed as she tugged on the canine's tail.
Jacob's eyes were closed tight in pain as he extended his tongue for the second time and began to gently lick the calico's exposed sex. He whimpered softly as he licked, and tried to concentrate on getting the cat off. He hoped by focusing on her that he could ignore the painful tugging at his tail, the way his legs were forcibly pulled apart, or the way his balls bounced back and forth as they were cruelly beaten.
The young Siamese stood, breathing heavily for a moment. She admired her handiwork, the dog's battered scrotum.
"Are you done with him?" Mary asked.
"Just one more thing," the Siamese hissed as she delivered a sharp kick between Jacob's legs.
The dog yelped loudly, his body jerking forward violently. Katherine moaned as his muzzle penetrated her vulva.
"Oh Yessss, doggy. I want to feel that slick tongue of yours go deep."
Soon Katherine was scooting forward more and more, and Jacob's muzzle was being forced ever deeper inside her. Soon he was having trouble breathing as the tight lips gripped his muzzle. He tried to ignore the movement behind him as he endeavored to lap up all of the Calico's flowing juices.
As Katherine's breathing was becoming ragged with her impending orgasm, Mary's paws were once more upon Jacob's exhausted cock. He growled a little as she began to stroke him. The Calico gasped as his growl sent little vibrations through her tender insides. Mary, not nearly as happy with the growling, swatted Jacob's bare rump and ordered him to behave. With a whimper, Jacob went back to lapping the insides of Katherine's vagina. At her command, he was soon attacking her throbbing clit with his strong canine tongue. Mary's soft, gripping paw worked his doghood into a frenzy again as he got Katherine off. The calico nearly drowned him in her juices as she came hard. Soon he was close to cumming for the third time that night. He panted to get his breath back as he pulled out of Katherine. His balls ached from their beating, but Mary's paw on his cock felt so good anyway. Jacob's member drooled precum freely, and he began to feel the pressure building in his balls again. He hoped he could look like he wasn't anywhere near cumming and trick the cat into getting him off accidentally, but it was not to be.
Sadly for Jacob, Mary was an expert. After being raped three times by his father, she had gotten very self-destructive and had thrown herself into sex. She knew exactly how close he was to climaxing, and knew precisely when to stop to cause the most discomfort, which she did. She left Jacob's cock dangling again, fully engorged. The abused dog felt as if his balls were going to explode from the pressure of the near-orgasm. He hopelessly humped the air; even the slight wisp of wind from the air conditioning was almost enough to put him over...but not quite.
"That's enough pleasure for now puppy," she whispered in his ear as he cried in desperation, "time for more pain. Now, I'm going to fuck you."
Jacob was a little confused at this so turned to look at her.
"With this," she said as she held up a strap-on she'd stolen from the local Yiff R Us.
He watched as she stripped the rest of the way, revealing her full lithe body. He looked her up and down. He realized she'd be quite beautiful if she weren't so spiteful. Mary parted her legs and prepared the strap-on. It was one of the types with a vibrator on the other side for her. She put a little lubricant on it and slipped it between her legs, mewling happily.
"Lube for me, none for you," she grinned sadistically.
Mary attached the straps and stepped behind Jacob. He got a good look at what he was going to be raped with. The rubber cock was about seven inches long. It was decently thick, but not massively so. Enough to hurt for sure, but he hoped not more than he could take, even though he didn't know what that would be. He just wished she'd use some lube for his end.
Soon, the dry rubber end of the strap-on was pressing gently against his tailhole. Jacob tried to relax as best he could. If he couldn't stop her, he could at least try and minimize how much it hurt. In a way he felt he deserved this. His father had forcibly taken their virginity, and now Mary was going to do the same to him. He sighed, accepting what was to come. Jacob felt a strange sort of calm as he accepted what was to happen to him. He just had no idea it would hurt so much...
Mary held the head of the cock under Jacob's tail, not penetrating him yet, just teasing him with it. She thought back to when his father had taken her for the first time. She had cried out in pain as his thick wolfcock had plowed into her, violently opening her up for the first time. Then she had been sworn to silence, the wolf had threatened to kill her if she told. Thinking back to the agony and humiliation of it brought back enough rage to prepare her properly. Mary slammed her hips forward, the seven inch rubber shaft plowed into her victim's quivering body. His cries of pain spurred her on, and she embedded the strap-on to the base in his once-virgin hole.
"Ahhh," Jacob cried out, tears streaming down his face, "Mary, please."
The feline ignored his pleas and cries as she pulled out and began to push forward again. Jacob was beaten, but not quite ready to give in to this yet. It just hurt too much to take. He reared back and pushed Mary off him. He turned, eyes wide with fear and tried to head for the door.
"Grab him!" Mary ordered.
Jacob didn't get too steps before a white-furred foot stuck out and tripped him up. He yelped as he bumped his muzzle on the cold tile floor. Cassie, the white feline who'd pawed his cock earlier purred as she grabbed the scruff of his neck and pulled him up.
"No, no!" He yelped and struggled to get away. The other packmembers saw that Cassie wasn't able to hold him and rushed to help. Suddenly, the small dog was surrounded by cats again, each grabbing a limb and dragging him back to the desk. Mary waited for him, cleaning off her cock so it would be as rough and dry a fuck as possible.
"Hold him down good, I want to enjoy this," she purred.
Jacob felt paws all over him, holding his ankles and wrists, a couple on his legs to hold them apart and one on his tail, pulling it up to expose his tender rear. Soon, he felt Mary's rubber cockhead pressed against his aching tailhole again.
"Mary, please don't hurt me anymore. Please don't do this," he begged, tears streaming down his muzzle as he looked back at his rapist.
"Oh yes," she purred deeply, "keep that up and I am really going to enjoy this."
As before, Mary thrust forward hard, impaling Jacob on the entire length of her shaft. She groaned in delight as the lubed end pushed inside her. With a wicked grin, she began to slowly pump in and out, shivering with the pleasure of the rubber toy against her clit on one side and Jacob's cries and pleas on the other.
The dry rubber cock was difficult to insert at first, but after the first few strokes it got easier. She grinned with delight as she realized the dog's blood made it easier to fuck him harder. From her vantage point, all she could see was the boy's back shaking as he cried, his head was buried in the fur of his arm. Mary moved one paw from his hip and grabbed the base of his tail, yanking it up hard.
Jacob's head jerked up as he yelped loudly before he slumped back down again, ready to accept this new pain in addition to everything else. The pain under his tail was like nothing he'd ever felt before. He felt as if he were being torn in half. He still weakly struggled against the paws holding him, but it was no use.
"Please stop, Mary," he cried, "please."
"Shut up and take it," she snarled back, "you'll take it like I had to, like we all had to."
The defeated canine cried to himself, knowing no one would care. His tears turned the fur on his arm dark. His vision went white and he began to float as the pain overrode his mind. He knew Mary was still there, tearing his tailhole apart and yanking his tail, but he could barely feel it now. He was drifting, fading...
Mary humped into him hard, moaning and mewling as the vibrator pushed into her tender passage and quivered gently against her clit. She'd already cum once tonight, but she could feel a second orgasm quickly welling up. Just a few more thrusts...
"Ohhhh yes!" Mary yowled as she came, driving the full length of the strap-on into her young victim's body.
She stood up, pulling the used toy from the dog as she did. Jacob's body had become limp in the paws of the girls holding him. Now, they released him and he fell to the floor where he curled up in a ball. He hugged his tail close to his chest and whimpered softly to himself.
"Oh...oh my. Mary, what have you done?" Elizabeth gasped.
Mary followed the younger cat's eyes to the dildo, still sticking firmly out in front of her. She saw what the other girl saw, the blood that dripped from her rubber member. She looked to the boy she'd just violated and saw the same blood dribbling from under his tail, pooling up under his body. He lay there, still.
In a panic, Mary yanked the toy off so hard she hurt herself as it pulled away, but she didn't notice. She slowly approached the dog boy. Behind her, the other girls shared panicked whispers.
"Is he dead?"
"Did we go too far?"
"What are we going to do now??"
"Shut up, we don't want to get caught, especially now," Mary hissed back. "Of course he's not dead."
She tried to ignore the collected sighs of relief. Her momentary concern disappeared as Jacob whined loudly. When he saw the black feline looming over him, he put his paws up over his face and whimpered.
"Please don't hurt me anymore, I'll be a good boy, I promise," he pleaded in a tiny voice before curling up into a ball again. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he muttered to himself over and over as he clenched his eyes closed and rung his paws.
"Okay, someone find me a towel to stuff under his tail and help me get him dressed," Mary stood up and ordered the other females.
Half an hour later, Jacob was dressed and being dragged outside. He was forcefully pushed out one of the school's side doors. He shivered a little as Mary put her arm around him and leaned close. Her whiskers tickled his ear a bit as she whispered to him.
"Now, you listen good, puppy. Don't you ever come back here again or else," she snapped her switchblade open and pressed it between his legs, "You lose these. Got it, boy?"
Jacob mumbled a reply, tears still welling in his eyes as she shoved him away. He staggered towards the main road. He found it almost by instinct and started walking. His eyes were wide and glazed; he clutched his backpack to his chest and just...walked.
To Be Continued...