Eddy's Rough Night

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This is a commission stroy. The commissioner wished to remain anonymous. It contains scenes of rape between an adult and a boy. I thought it turned out pretty good, so I'm posting it here. Enjoy!

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The dull moonlight lit the small room as the young marten, Eddy, slipped on a black hoodie, covering his brown chest fur and lean, fit torso. His light tan fur on his neck stood out in stark contrast to the black cloth. His dark brown paws quietly worked his shoes onto his footpaws and tied the laces.

He grabbed a can of spray paint from under his bed and slowly opened the window. The window let out a slight groan as the marten lifted it. He paused for a moment, making sure he hadn't awoken his parents. After a minute had passed, he felt he was safe and slid out.

This wasn't the first time he had snuck out at night, but was the first time he had snuck out of this house. He had just moved in to the area recently. What his parents didn't know wouldn't hurt them. That was enough for the thirteen year old to justify his late night trouble making.

Eddy never did anything too serious. Usually just stupid stuff kids did. He had a can of red spray paint that he had gotten from his dad...without his permission, and wanted to use it to vandalize a building. It didn't really matter which one, he just needed to impress the kids at school.

As he walked through the quiet neighborhood that he lived in, he realized he had forgotten to use the bathroom. Now as he walked, tension mounting at what he was about to do, it was slightly more obvious that he needed to relive himself.

He considered heading back home, but figured he was too far now. He would just get this done fast and head home right after, he decided.

He walked outside his neighborhood, looking for the ideal spot to do what he said he would do. He wanted to impress some kids at school, so when they asked him to tag a building, he said he'd do it. He was excited to prove he was cool enough to hang out with these guys. He shivered a little, remembering he had to piss. The excitement made it difficult to hold in, but he could manage.

After walking a few blocks, he finally found what he was looking for. It was an office building. The building had a secluded alleyway. It was the perfect spot to use the entire can of paint in.

The marten looked around cautiously and made sure no one was around before quickly making his way to the alley. Once inside, his heart pounded at the thought of what he was about to do. Once again he shivered. He squeezed his cock gently to ensure he didn't let out any of the liquid that threatened to leak from his bladder.

"Damn. I shoulda just went back," Eddy cursed under his breath.

Eventually the urge ebbed and he decided he would get to work. He grabbed the can of spray paint from his pocket and shook it. The ball inside the paint can hit the walls making a clanging sound that seemed unusually loud to the marten. It was, after all, the only sound that could be heard.

After the can had been well shaken, he looked at the building, finding the spot he wanted. There was plenty to choose from. The side of the building had no windows until the second floor. There was only a flat wall, and a single door.

He set to work and began spraying on the wall. He didn't really have any real idea what to put on the wall. He sprayed shapes, swear words, and whatever else that came to mind.

The excitement was what he loved the most. His adrenaline was pumping as he sprayed away at the wall. His heart pounded as he worked. He had to cross his legs on occasion as the urge to pee got stronger. He knew he would need to hurry home to insure he wouldn't piss himself.

The can sputtered its last bits of paint. The marten threw the it to the floor and took a step back to admire his work. The wall had red all over it. It looked like a bloodbath, he realized. It was perfect.

He didn't have much time to think about it though, as the one door where he was opened. The marten stood, frozen with fear. He was trapped in the alley. The door was on the side to escape and he was on the other end. He would never get away before whoever opened the door could grab him.

When he saw who came out, his heart filled with dread. He was looking at a wolverine, security guard. He wore a blue button down shirt and black khaki pants. The guard hadn't noticed him yet. He had a cigar in his mouth as he fished in his pockets for a lighter.

The guard's strong arms flexed as he searched for the lighter deep in the confines of his pocket. Finally, he pulled it out and lit the cigar. The flame revealed the features of the wolverine to Eddy.

The guard had a dark brown, almost black muzzle that contrasted heavily with the white markings above his eyes. Various brown shades covered the rest of the fur that was visible to the marten. His paws matched the color of his muzzle, fading to a lighter brown color as it went up.

It wasn't more than a few seconds before the guard turned and noticed Eddy standing in the alley. The wolverine glared at Eddy, his eyes harsh and demanding. He flicked his cigar to the street.

"What are you doing here?" the guard demanded.

Eddy couldn't speak. He just stared blankly at the guard. All the times he had done this stuff, he had never figured he would actually get caught.

Eventually the guard noticed the paint on the walls. He looked at it for a moment, then back at the marten. His eyes showed he wasn't pleased.

"What the hell is this," he said pointing at the wall.

Eddy swallowed hard and tried to speak. The guard started to walk toward him and he forgot all about holding it in as he began to piss his pants. The warm liquid flowed out, covering his boxers, soaking through to his pants, and running down his leg.

It took a moment for the marten to realize what he had just done. He was embarrassed, yet relived at the same time. His bladder, now empty felt much better, just like it always does after having to piss. The relief didn't last long when he snapped back to his current situation.

The wolverine stopped when he saw what had just happened. He looked at the marten's pants, now wet from his piss. The dark spot ran from his crotch, down his leg, and formed a small puddle underneath his feet.

The guard couldn't help but laugh. He had never scared someone so bad that they actually pissed their pants before.

Eddy built up what courage he could find and said, "Stop laughing!"

He tried his best to seem tough, even though he was blushing profusely. He was embarrassed that he did something only a child does. He lowered his ears as the guard continued walking toward him. The wolverine's face was stern.

"Care to repeat that," he said with a growl.

"I...I," was all that Eddy could say.

The wolverine grinned and said, "What's your name boy."

"Eddy," the marten replied in a whisper.

The wolverine raised his voice, "Speak up kid!"

"I'm Eddy," he managed to say.

"Eddy. Huh," the wolverine said simply.

The guard liked what he saw. He loved the embarrassed expression the marten tried to hide. Even more, he liked seeing his wet pants. He felt his sheath stir with excitement at his next thought.

Apparently Eddy noticed the guard's stares and quickly covered up his wet spot as best he could. The wolverine just chuckled.

"Well, since you've gotten your pants all wet, we're gunna have to get you outa them," the wolverine said. The marten's accident had put him in the mood, and he wasn't going to pass up the opportunity. It was rare someone fulfilled his fetish like this boy had.

"What?!" Eddy squeaked.

The guard's grin faded and he growled, "I said take your pants off. Now."

The command was clear. The guard's cold stare insured Eddy that he wasn't joking. It slowly started to sink into the marten's head that he didn't have much of a choice in the matter.

Eddy thought desperately for a way out of his situation. A tear formed in his eye and he opened his mouth to speak but was cut off.

"If you don't take them off, I'll rip them off myself and you'll be walking home naked," the guard said with a wicked grin.

Eddy knew there wasn't any other choice. He didn't want the wolverine to hurt him. Taking a look at the guard's powerful arms, the marten knew he wouldn't stand a chance. He reluctantly undid his pant's button.

The wolverine watched with a lustful look in his eyes. Eddy knew what was going to happen to him. He was old enough to know what would be going on once his clothes were off.

The marten's shaky paws continued to work his pants, undoing the zipper, is paw brushing past the wet spot that had formed on them. He then slowly pulled them down. He stood in his teal boxers, his pants at his feet, blocked by his shoes.

The guard got a good look at Eddy now. His boxers were soaked through and the fur on his leg was damp from his accident. It was all too much for the wolverine, he growled with lust.

"Kick off your shoes and take them completely off," the wolverine commanded.

Eddy did as he was told, taking off his shoes and allowing his pants to slide off his legs. He stepped out of them and into the small puddle he had created. He looked at the wolverine, pleading for him to stop.

If the guard recognized the look, it didn't sway him. He cleared the rest of the space between himself and the marten. He was now just inches away from Eddy.

The wolverine reached down to Eddy's chest and slid his paw up and down the marten's torso. Eddy shuddered at the touch. His heart pounded, but not in the good way from before. He was afraid. He didn't want what was about to happen.

The guard slid his paw under Eddy's shirt and felt his bare fur. He slowly moved his paw further south, around Eddy's thigh, feeling the wet boxers the boy was wearing. The wolverine was careful to teasingly avoid Eddy's crotch.

"That's a good boy. Now, take off my pants too," the wolverine said. He grinned coldly at the marten.

Eddy refused to do it. If he was going to be raped, he wasn't going to help.

The guard frowned and gripped Eddy's shoulder, digging his claw in. It wasn't enough to draw blood, but it made the marten squirm under the grip. The wolverine continued to apply pressure, reminding the boy who was in charge.

"Ok! Please stop!" Eddy shouted in pain.

The wolverine released his grip, satisfied. He watched as the marten undid the button on his khakis. Eddy noticed the bulge inside the pants and knew the guard was already hard. He slowly tugged on the zipper and his pants fell to his ankles.

The light blue boxers of the wolverine did little to cover his erection. Eddy could see some of the cock pushing against the cloth of the boxers, opening the small hole in the cloth. His boxers were damp with pre.

"Mine are all wet too," the guard said with a laugh.

Eddy blushed again. The guard enjoyed the reactions he got from the boy every time he mentioned the accident. He wished the marten had to go again. He'd make sure the boy couldn't use the bathroom. He wanted to see him make a mess all over himself again.

"Now then, take my cock out," the wolverine commanded.

Eddy knew he had no choice, but that didn't make it any easier. He reached a paw out and held it above the cock, not wanting to touch it. The guard sighed and grabbed the marten's paw, forcing it onto his shaft. He released the paw, and was satisfied when Eddy didn't move it off.

The marten slowly moved the cloth so that the wolverine's cock slid out of it. He pushed it back past the furry sheath, exposing the entire length to the open air.

Wasting no time, the wolverine said, "Suck it."

Eddy felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. Even though he knew what was going to happen, the words felt like a boulder slamming down on him. It suddenly became very real. He was going to be raped.

"Please. Don't," Eddy tried to plead one final time.

The wolverine growled and gave the marten a cold stare. He didn't speak but Eddy knew the guard wasn't going to change his mind. The marten got on his knees, making them damp in the small puddle that still lingered underneath him, then grabbed the shaft with one paw, and slowly moved his muzzle toward it.

He started cautiously. He licked his tongue out at it, getting a taste. A drop of pre hit the marten's tongue. The salty taste wasn't as horrible as he had expected and so he continued to lick the shaft. He wasn't sure what he was doing, he had no experience with anything like this.

The wolverine didn't seem to mind though. He just let out a moan as the tongue worked its way over his shaft. He let the marten get use to what he was doing. He didn't want Eddy to freak out and bite him.

Eventually the guard pushed Eddy's head closer to the shaft. The marten knew what the guard wanted without having to hear it. He slowly opened his muzzle and slid the shaft into it.

"Bite it and I'll break your arm," the wolverine said coldly.

The thought had crossed Eddy's mind, but was quickly removed when he heard the threat. Instead, he slowly slid his head back and forth, getting use to the strange position.

His muzzle slid in as far as he could, but he couldn't quite reach the end of the shaft of the grown adult. At least he thought he couldn't. Without warning, the wolverine grabbed the back of Eddy's head and pushed the marten onto his cock. Eddy felt it push into the back of his throat. He gagged, but was allowed to pull back. He let the cock out of his mouth and coughed. The guard growled and Eddy quickly took the shaft back into his mouth.

Eddy continued to suck on the shaft as best he could. He wasn't sure if he was doing it right, he just listened for the wolverine's moans. The guard would occasionally force his cock into the throat of the marten. Eddy's nose would touch the light blue boxers of the guard, his blue shirt brushing against the side of his muzzle. He would gag, but wouldn't remove it from his muzzle.

Eddy hoped that this was all the guard wanted to do. He knew there was much more two men could do together and he didn't want any part of it.

Almost like reading his mind, the wolverine said, "Alright, that's enough of that. Stand up."

Eddy was happy to have the shaft out of his mouth, but he knew the wolverine hadn't came yet. He knew there was more.

"Unbutton my shirt," the guard demanded.

Eddy had given up trying to convince the guard to stop what was happening. He stood up and started to unbutton the shirt the guard had on. The wolverine's torso was bulky. He had a slight belly with a hint of muscle behind it and well toned pecks.

Without warning, the guard grouped Eddy's shaft. The marten's eyes shot open and he gasped at the touch. No one but himself had touched that area and the feeling was intense. He didn't want it to feel good, but it did anyway.

Slowly his cock started to spring to life. Eddy wished it would stop, but his body didn't listen. His shaft continued to grow harder in the guard's paw.

"Feel my stomach. You can get a feel for what a real man is," the guard said with a chuckle.

Eddy reluctantly agreed. He reached into the guard's shirt and felt the wolverine's stomach. The belly had muscle underneath it that the marten could feel. He felt the power of the guard. The wolverine continued grouping all over Eddy's body. He was enjoying exploring the boy's body. His cock was rock hard at the thought of pounding this fresh tailhole.

With a final grope, the guard chuckled and said, "I knew you'd like that. Now turn around and get on your knees."

Eddy's insides twisted at the words. He knew what was coming next. Tears began to stream down his face he, tried one more final plea, but before he could even say a word, the wolverine forced him to the ground. The powerful guard growled and let Eddy know this was going to happen. Eddy gave in and turned around, he had given up. He was going to lose his virginity tonight. He lifted his butt into the air, waiting for what was to come next.

The wolverine admired the view he had as the marten's backside was positioned in front of him. He got on his knees behind the marten and slid Eddy's boxers down his thighs, leaving them at his calves.

The marten's tailhole sat exposed to the cool night's air. Eddy squirmed, wishing he hadn't snuck out. His heart pounded in his chest. He had heard this hurt and didn't want to know just how badly it would.

The wolverine, lacking lube, stuck a finger in his mouth and coated it with saliva. He then reached down to the marten's tailhole and began to push in. He moved slowly, but forcefully. Eddy tensed up at the feeling as his tailhole began to be pushed against.

Eventually Eddy's tailhole couldn't hold it back any longer and the finger began to slowly sink inside him. He let out a whine of pain as he felt himself being stretched open for the first time.

After a few moments of slowly pushing in, the wolverine had his finger in up to the knuckle. Eddy whined, and clenched his teeth.

The guard slowly started to pull his finger out of Eddy's tight tailhole, before pushing it right back in. Eddy moaned. It was painful, but it strangely felt good as well.

The guard groped Eddy's cock. It was still damp with his piss. He rubbed it into the marten's fur. The wolverine moaned at the feeling.

"Pissin yourself was hot boy. Now I'm gunna fill you up with somethin a little different," the guard said with a growl.

After loosening the boy enough, the wolverine removed his finger. He spit into his paw and rubbed the saliva over his shaft. Once it was well coated, he grabbed both sides of the marten and lined his shaft up to Eddy's slightly stretched hole.

The wolverine began to push in, the tip of his cock meeting resistance from the marten's tailhole. He added more pressure and eventually it was too much for Eddy to keep out. His tailhole gave in, granting the guard entrance.

Eddy's eyes shot open and he let out a soft cry. The shaft felt like it was splitting him open. It felt far larger than the finger and hurt much more. He squirmed under the firm grip of the wolverine. He begged for him to stop.

"Quit whining and relax," the guard said.

The wolverine didn't stop, he continued forward. Eddy tried his best to relax as inch after inch disappeared into his hole. The tight warmth engulfed the guard's shaft and he let out a moan of pure bliss.

Eddy clenched his teeth, hoping it would end soon. He hoped the wolverine would pull out. He wanted it to stop.

Finally, the shaft was all the way in. The wolverine's balls touched Eddy's own damp pair. Slowly, the guard began to pull out. He got to just the tip of his cock before slamming back into the marten.

Eddy gasped and moaned loudly. Although there was still pain from the stretching, the marten felt something else, something that started to make his cock spring to life.

The wolverine continued to thrust like that, pulling out slowly and shoving back in, his boxers getting wet from the fluids. Eddy's cries started to be overcome by moans as he adjusted to the cock inside him. The guard took extra care to hit the marten's prostate, which sent waves of intense pleasure all through Eddy's body. He wanted to see the marten cum. He wanted to know he made the boy completely his.

Eddy's cock was now hard. He wasn't enjoying what was happening to him, but his body didn't seem to care. It only knew that what was happening was suppose to make him hard, make him want to cum.

The wolverine began to pick up his pace, slamming in and pulling out of Eddy's abused tailhole. The guard moaned with every powerful thrust.

"You're...one...tight...kid," the guard said between thrusts.

Eddy blushed when he heard that and felt himself dripping pre into the small puddle underneath him. It wouldn't be long before he'd cum.

The guard pulled out entirely, and for a second Eddy thought he was done. Those thoughts were shattered when the wolverine slammed his cock back in. He did this repeatedly into the marten's tight hole.

Eddy gasped and whined every time the cock exited him just to enter again. His fists were clenched and his eyes were shut tight. He couldn't think of anything except the intense feelings he felt every time the cock rubbed against his prostate.

The marten felt his orgasm coming. He tried his best to ignore the feeling, hoping it would go away. It only grew more powerful though. Eventually Eddy couldn't hold it back any longer. He let out a series of moans as he came onto the pavement below him. The marten's cum spayed sporadically all over the floor as his body rocked back and forth with the motion of the wolverine above him.

Eddy was embarrassed that he came from this. He was being raped and shot his load like a more than willing participant.

The guard felt the boy's orgasm which drove him wild. He began slamming into Eddy's tailhole, each powerful thrust making Eddy moan loudly. He felt the marten squeeze around his shaft while the boy came. The marten's orgasm began to slowly fade, but the wolverine continued to pound into him. His breathing started to change and his movements became more sporadic as his own orgasm built up.

The wolverine tried to hold it back as long as he could. He wanted this tight tailhole to last. He couldn't hold it very long though and soon he slammed one last powerful thrust into the boy, letting out loud moans as he came.

The guard's shaft began to pump his seed into the marten's tailhole, his cum spreading into the hole of the boy below him, filling the marten with his cum.

As his last few drops of cum left his cock, he pulled out. Cum slowly dripping out of the Eddy's tailhole and sliding down his balls. The wolverine admired his handy work and smacked the marten's butt. Eddy let out a surprised yelp.

With that, the wolverine stood up. He pulled his shaft back into his boxers and lifted his pants. He put them on and buttoned his shirt.

He walked back to the door and opened it. Before going inside he said, "I guess I'll let ya off for taggin up the wall." With that, he walked in, closing the door behind him.

Eddy lay where he was for a moment. His tailhole was sore and moving was painful and awkward. He eventually turned around and slid his boxers back on. He got to his feet, he knees were shaking and he could barely walk. He weakly walked towards his pants and picked them up. They were still damp from earlier.

The marten slowly put on his pants. The cold piss made it uncomfortable to wear, but he put them on anyway. With that, he walked out of the alley and headed home. Once he made it home, he painfully climbed back into his bedroom. He went to bed. The wolverine's cum still all over him as he fell asleep. After that night, Eddy never snuck out again.