Untold Terrors
Untold Terrors
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Untold Terrors
"I'll be home late tonight mom, but don't worry, I'll call before I leave ok?" I said before closing the door behind me.
Stepping outside, leaving myself open to the cold air, I walked towards the bus station where I knew Chris would be waiting for me. Chris is a 20 year old grey wolf with, weird enough, black paws like most foxes. Average height and, maker forgive me, one heck of a handsome body. He promised to take me out to a party and try to help me get a boyfriend.
My name's Snow Martyre and I'm a 19 year old husky. My fur's mainly white except for my back which is a darker grey. As Chris I'm average in height for my race although I don't think I'm as hot as him.
I met Chris at school where he is one of the 'cool' guys whereas I am one of the 'beat them up' guys which means I regularly get half the guys at school chasing me * sigh *.
I'd wish they would grow up but when's that ever going to happen.
At arriving at the bus station I noticed that Chris wasn't here yet, so I decided to go to the bar across the road where I had still a good view on the station.
I sat down and ordered some water since I'm not really an alcohol drinker.
After what seemed like half an hour, I noticed someone walk up the station so I drank my water and paid, headed outside to see if it was Chris and if it was, well I'd go out with him to the party.
"Chris?" I asked the person at the station.
"Is it you?"
Whoever it was, turned around and shook his head.
"Sorry dude, nope. My name's not Chris." he replied.
"Merely waiting on my bus to arrive."
"Oh! Um ... sorry about that then, I'm waiting on my friend." I said embarrassed.
"No harm done. Hope your friend arrives soon." he answered.
I turned around with my head lowered and started wondering if he hadn't already left without me.
I pulled out my cellphone and looked at the time on the little screen which said 11:36 pm. We had agreed to meet up at 11:20 since he couldn't make it any sooner. Or so he said.
I decided to keep that person some company until after 10 minutes his bus arrived and he left on it.
"Darn it Chris ... what's taking you so long?" I wondered.
Pulling out my cellphone again and checking time again it had already turned to 11:50 pm.
I decided the best course of action was to call him to see if he were still coming.
Putting the phone to my ear after dialling his number I was answered by his voice mail.
"Hey Chris it's me ... Snow." I said.
"I was wondering if you were still coming ... you're already half an hour late."
"I'm still waiting here so ... well, call me when you can."
That's when I hung up and didn't even think about how bad things would end up for me.
"What could possibly be delaying him so much?" I thought.
I turned around and was met with nothing but blackness ...
What seemed like an eternity my sight became blurry and I found myself in an alley in nothing but my underwear.
"Wha?! What happened?!" I yelled.
"Aaah ... my head ... "
I looked around to see where I was and who my possible assaulter was.
I noticed a few guys standing at the entrance towards the alley looking back at me from the corner of their eyes.
Some started grinning; almost as if they were happy that I was waking up again.
Since they were standing in the shadows I couldn't get a good view on their faces but when one of them spoke ... it started ringing a bell.
"Hehe ... so the little doggie woke up did he?" one of the guys said.
"About time ... I was starting to get bored."
My heart raced as I knew perfectly well who spoke. It was the german shepherd Slate, one of the most annoying and bad-ass guys at school. He likes showing off and simply loves beating up guys smaller than him. Especially if they're gay ... which I am.
Since he was here, I could pretty much also predict who else was here. If I wasn't wrong ... then Stripe, Kane and Loyd were here as well. Stripe being a white tiger who lives only with his dad, the rest is unknown. Kane is an athletic fox in the running team at school, he won second place this year and ended up fourth last year. He's also a bit more well-built than most other foxes. Then Loyd ... that fricking jerk. He's the 'Muscle' in the group, loves working out and showing it to everyone. He can simply crush you by dropping his entire body on you. Not to mention he's hung like a horse * snickers * well ... he is a horse after all.
I felt my heart pound in my chest though, 'cause if I were here ... with them ... then that meant that I wasn't going to walk away from here without a scratch.
"Ugh ... this can't be good." I said silently.
"Can this day get any worse?"
"So ... little Snow ... what are you doing here so late?" Slate asked smirking.
"You should know that the streets are dangerous at night."
"And now who would want a cute, little husky to get hurt?"
I merely growled at that since he was mocking me.
"c'mon Slate, let me go. I'm no bother to you am I?!" I said.
"I'm just ... going out tonight. Please ..."
"Oh now I can't do that you see." he responded.
"I'm trying to be a proper ... gentleman."
He came closer to me, still grinning, knelt down and spit in my face.
"What gentleman would let his guest go without giving him some ... quality time." he laughed.
'Quality time' ... that word sent a chill down my spine.
"Oh god, no! S-stop it Slate!" I begged.
I caught on on his intentions pretty fast I must say.
"Why would you do this to me?! What would you gain from it?" I tried reasoning with him.
"What I would gain from it ... is pleasure and intense happiness in beating the crap out of you." he replied grinning.
I whimpered as I knew what was going to happen as all four of them approached me and started punching and kicking me wherever there was room to hit me.
Groaning and squirming in pain, trying to make sure they couldn't hurt me anywhere truly painful by attempting to cover my face and crotch. Didn't do much as they made sure my paws were bound.
"Where are you Chris?!" I thought as I cried.
As the beating stopped I thought they were done ... until I felt one of them tugging at my boxers.
"W-what are you doing?!" I yelled even though it hurt to even speak.
"Exactly what it looks like." Slate spoke as he unzipped his pants and hung his own shaft out of it.
"Time for some fun."
With that said he approached me again and turned me around so I was lying face first and lifted my tail. Without seeking my approval he shoved his 8 inches in me almost instantly and in one hard trust. I cried in pain as I was ravaged and raped, leaving me no time to even get my thoughts straight. I whimpered and sobbed as Slate kept a steady, hard pace going.
"Say Slate ... mind if I join?" Kane asked.
"I wanna ... have some fun too."
Slate nodded and halted his trusting for just a bit as Kane approached my tail as well and made sure he dug it almost entirely in in one hard trust. Gritting my teeth and tears running from my face the entire time, they both started picking a steady pace as my tail was ravaged by two males.
"Please ... someone ... save me!!" I cried in my mind.
As both were hammering in my tail, I felt some liquid trickle down from it. My thought was it was just their pre-cum. I didn't really have much time to really think as Stripe approached me from the front, forced my muzzle open and shoved his own 8,5 inches in it. Or at least half of it.
I gagged as I was forcibly opened on both ends and I could do nothing to stop it.
After what seemed like an eternity ... I felt the first true surge of liquid flood my insides deeply. Wave after wave seemed to be shot in me and gush back out. Whoever it was, didn't stop humping though as I still felt both hammering my tail. Finally another wave of cum came deep inside me and that's when a big fear came up.
"If both came ... and they both have a knot ... " I reasoned with myself.
"OH GOD NO!"
And exactly as I had thought, they both shoved their knots deep in me locking me to them and ripping me almost in half. I cried in pain but only silenced muffles came out because of the tiger cock in my muzzle which was keeping all the sound out ... or in.
"Hey Loyd ... get ready for your turn." Slate said to the horse.
I started shivering ... but nothing could actually be worse than having two pretty big knots in your tail. Or so I believed ... I guess Loyd would prove me wrong.
As both Kane and Slate forced their knot out of me which resulted in another groan of pain from me, Stripe finished himself in my muzzle, shooting his sticky load in my muzzle and closing my maw around his member to try and make sure I swallow all of it.
As I was lying there entirely abused I remembered that there was still one huge guy to come.
He positioned himself at my rear end and instantly pushed his entire length in my tail. I howled in pain as his length went deeper than the other two did. He didn't care about comfort ... all he did was merely jackhammer my rear and shove it as deep in me as he possibly could. Within moments he shot his load which almost instantly leaked out of me as he came.
I believed they were done with me now ... that they were going to leave me lying in this embarrassing position.
As they got their members back in their pants, they turned back to face me and laugh in my face, spit on me and started punching and kicking me again.
Blackness came towards me as I was losing consciousness rather fast and the last thing I saw was Stripe smashing a brick on my head.
"I'm dead now aren't I? ..." I thought as I saw entirely nothing.
"It is pretty cold ... so I must be ... right?"
Slowly sound started returning to me and I could barely open my eyes. But with what I could see, I noticed a grey wolf bending over me, looking at me ... worried.
I recognised him as Chris who I was supposed to meet at 11:20 pm today. He didn't show up when he was supposed to.
"Hey! Snow! Wake up!" he yelled while shaking me.
"Hang on ok?! The 911's already on its way."
I couldn't move ... it took everything to even keep my eyes open. It was ... weird. I always wished to be held in strong and caring arms and I did always admire Chris' body but I knew I couldn't try anything with him. For some reason I felt at ease ... peaceful and serene. Warmth was nowhere to be found ... not even in his arms. I was covered by his jacket and my clothes that were apparently thrown on a pile next to me.
"C-Chris?" I managed to ask.
"Is ... that you?"
"Yea, Snow ... it's me." he replied.
"I'm ... so sorry this happened to you."
"I knew I shouldn't have delayed as I had. I'm ... truly sorry."
"I ... needed ... you." I said slowly closing my eyes.
"It hurts."
"I'll bet." he said.
"What even happened?"
But I wouldn't answer anymore ... I felt very cold and I was shivering. Slowly and surely ... all sound and light was fading from me. I could tell that Chris was saying something ... but ... I didn't hear him anymore ... I couldn't tell what happened, nor that I loved him. I would never be able to tell him ... how I had admired him and secretly ... wanted him. None of it mattered now, darkness consumed me and I merely rested my body against his ... as I drifted off to the land of the dreams ... of which I would never wake up. Farewell ... my love.
Sorry for the sad story but I had to vent my feelings out a bit.
This will NOT have a sequel sorry. It is merely a story based on feelings I had.
Depending on how I feel, I wouldn't count on a sequel ... unless you REALLY REALLY convince me to make one.
Anyway hope you enjoyed it.
Edit: Since I don't like sad endings and someone asked to write a sequel, I am in the middle of putting a sequel together. Please be patient and I'll try to get it up when I have some spare time.