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Chapter II

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Spix awoke with a grunt as a large foot collided with her ribcage. She cried out, trying to curl up into a protective position and finding her arms tightly bound with rope. She tried to get up onto her paws and knees and was quickly met with another kick to her middle, sending her sprawling onto her side. Blinking back tears, she glared up at her assailant.

The wolf stood over her, paws on his hips and a sneer on his face. "Look who's awake," he jeered. "You were out for so long; I was beginning to think you weren't going to wake up. You're just in time though. It will be full dark soon and we'll need to have you in position before the others wake up." Without another word, he bent down and picked up the red panda by the waist, slinging her over his shoulder. She kicked and screamed, but she was no match for his powerful grip.

With minimal effort, the wolf carried her outside, ignoring her pleas. He set her down roughly, her body kicking up a small cloud of dust. He bent down and reached out to her, slipping a thick metal collar around her neck and locking it in place. From the ground, he picked up a dirty chain that had been lying nearby, locking the end of it onto her collar as well. Satisfied with his work, he grabbed her paws and untied the ropes binding them. He grinned widely. "We're ready just in time, slut. I think I hear some people stirring. If you're going to stay with us here, you have to earn your keep." His paw slid down her back and over her tail, grabbing it and yanking it up painfully before releasing it. Turning back towards his hut, the wolf growled over his shoulder. "I'll be back to check on you in the morning, if nothing eats you during the night."

Spix turned her head as far as she could and watched the wolf retreat, hating him with every fiber of her being. She wasn't even afraid anymore; the fear had been replaced with anger, loathing and shame. She looked around the immediate area. The dim moonlight illuminated the area just enough for her to barely make things out. The chain around her neck was fastened to a metal spike that was driven deep into the ground. She tugged futilely at the post, but it was stuck deep and she didn't have enough slack in the chain to stand up and gain the proper leverage. Her paws slipped to her neck to examine the collar. It appeared to be smooth metal band. She tugged on it and found it immovable, locked firmly in place by a small padlock.

She heard a noise from behind her, letting out a frightened squeak as a hulking black shape appeared behind her. She saw a flash of silver and then felt strong arms envelop her and the cold blade of a knife against her throat. She stayed absolutely still, her body trembling slightly as she heard a deep growl in her ear. "Well, what do we have here?" said the voice, "Fresh meat?"

She saw a flicker of light, a second form approaching her and carrying a torch. She felt the knife pull away. "No. Leave her for now. We have plenty of time to play with our food." The second voice was gruff, but not as menacing. She slowly turned her head to look up at her visitors. In the light of the torch, she could just make out the features of a bear. He leered at her with beady, black eyes, the torchlight reflected within them. The smaller of the two was a large raccoon, standing nearby with a sly grin on his face.

"Who are you?" Spix asked.

"Didn't anyone tell you? Things around here are on a need to know basis. Who we are isn't important. What is important is that you do exactly what we say if you don't want us to kill you," the bear growled. "Right now, we're going to have a bit of fun."

Spix watched with wide eyes as the bear slowly unclasped his loincloth, letting it drop to reveal his thick sheath. He grinned down at her as he pressed the musky bulge in against her muzzle, making sure she got a good whiff. She tried to pull back, but there wasn't enough slack in the chain and her muzzle remained pressed in against the bear's crotch as his pink cock slowly emerged. He pressed the tip against her muzzle, but her lips remained tightly closed.

Without warning, she felt the raccoon yank sharply on her tail, the force of which causing her to cry out in pain. The bear seized this opportunity by roughly cramming his member into the panda's open maw. His large paw gripped her lower jaw, squeezing it painfully as his broad hips worked against her face. His cock wasn't as thick as the wolf's had been, but it was long and she felt the tip pressing down into her throat, bitter precum leaking onto the back of her tongue.

As the bear had his way with her front, the raccoon had already moved fully into position behind her. His cock was already hard from watching the bear and he stroked it eagerly, lining up the tip against her sex and smearing it with pre. He laughed softly and pressed his hips forward hard, feeling his member slide into the snug, warm confines of her sex. He groaned in pleasure, matching his thrusts to the bear's so that each of them could force themselves as deep as possible.

Spix shivered and closed her eyes, trying to imagine that she was somewhere else, but it did little to take her mind off of the two large males that were violating her. She tried hard not to gag, even though both males smelled as if they hadn't bathed in quite some time. The musk was almost overpowering. She heard a noise from one of the huts, her eyes darting frantically around to see what it was.

A horse had come out of the hut to join the others, a smirk painted onto his face. He looked like he was ready to go, judging by the two foot long length of erect horse flesh that he was stroking as he reached the group. The raccoon grunted and moaned, bucking his hips forward hard and hilting himself inside of the girl, pulling her tail hard as his cock twitched and spurted jets of warm cream deep inside of her. He left a firm slap on her ass and pulled out, grinning to the horse. "She's all yours. I got her loosened up for you."

The horse chuckled and rolled his eyes, quickly filling in the raccoon's vacated spot. He spit into his palm, smearing the saliva over his member and rubbing the tip gently against the panda's cum-soaked folds. He pressed the tip upwards, smiling as the coon's cum was forced out of her around his large cock. It was going to be a tight fit, but he was sure the girl could manage.

Spix shivered as that thick cock rubbed across her sex, a groan escaping her as the horse pressed it firmly against her. She felt her folds parting and soon ached with fullness as her poor sex was stretched to the very limits. She couldn't stay too focused on the horse because the bear had gotten rougher with her muzzle. He was panting hard and grunting, grinding her nose into his crotch hard with every thrust as he grew close to cumming. With a growl, he shoved his hips forward hard, the pink cock twitching and throbbing as his hot, bitter cum sprayed into her muzzle.

The bear pulled his hips back, sliding his cock from her muzzle and painting her face with the last few spurts of seed. He looked down on her and grinned. "Poor girl, you're such a mess now. Here. Let me rinse you off." Without another word, her aimed his cock tip at her face and shivered as he let loose a stream of warm, musky urine.

Spix wasn't prepared for it and she pulled back against the chain, her cheeks burning with shame as the bear marked her. She squeezed her eyes shut, squirming miserably as the warmth and wetness soaked into her fur. The stream moved downward, soaking her chest and dripping down onto the ground. The bear's stream stopped and he stepped forward to wipe himself clean on her cheek fur, a cruel sneer pasted on his face.

The bear turned and started to lumber back towards the huts, leaving Spix alone with the horse. She whined and resisted weakly as those heavy hips rocked against her backside, each thrust of that huge cock making her feel as if she would split in half. The horse continued to rut her, leaning over her and nipping hard at the back of her shoulder as the tip of his member rammed up against her cervix.

The panda grunted each time the horse hilted inside of her, feeling a dull ache each time his cock tested the very limits of her depths. She dug her fingers into the earth, her body shivering lightly as she felt the horse starting to tense. With a loud whinny, the horse slammed his hips forward, his member pulsing as he came inside of her. Having finished, he slowly pulled free of the girl's stretched sex, grinning as he watched his seed pour from between her legs. He rubbed his hand through the mess and smeared it across her damp muzzle, streaking her fur with cum.

The horse patted her on the head and started to walk away, leaving the panda as she curled up on her side, wet, sore and humiliated, crying silent tears into her arms. A small sob escaped her as she lay there and the horse turned back to face her. "Hey, you cryin'?" he asked. His tone was soft and Spix chanced peering up at him cautiously. "Why do you care?" she asked.

The horse just shook his head sadly. "I haven't been here as long as the others. The sound of a girl crying still gets to me." He looked around carefully, making sure they were alone and dropping his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "You want to get out of here, huh? Well, I can tell you from experience that it ain't no picnic out beyond these walls: hunters, traps, wolves... wild ones, mind you." He rubbed the back of his neck. "You might be better off in here. If you do as they say, they won't do you any lasting harm."

Spix blinked at him, trying to decide if this was some kind of trick. "I think I'd rather take my chances out there. I'm no stranger to living in the woods," she said.

The horse nodded and looked around again. They were still alone. "Suit yourself. You may know the woods, but you don't know these woods," he cautioned. He reached down and grabbed the chain, giving it a sharp twist and snapping one of the links. "If anyone asks, you never saw me. If they find out I helped you, they'll kill me." He pointed off towards the far wall of the enclosure. "There's a gap in that wall that you can probably squeeze through. Go now!" he urged.

The panda stood and unfastened the broken chain from the post, looking up at the tall equine. She was frozen there, so taken aback that she couldn't move. The horse gave her a gentle push, shaking her from her stupor. "Good luck. You'll need it," he said.

She offered him a silent look of thanks, then quickly turned and darted off towards the wall as fast as her legs could carry her. Upon reaching it, she searched for the gap that the horse told her about, spotting it just as she heard a cry of alarm from the huts. Someone must have noticed she was missing. Flashlight beams swept the night, as the dark figures headed in her direction. The shadows grew larger as they approached her location. She felt a familiar panic rise up inside as a flashlight beam fell across her and a shout went up. "There she is!" She quickly wedged herself into the gap.

It was a tight fit, but she managed to make it almost all the way through before getting stuck. Her heart was racing and she could hear the voices on the other side getting closer. Fighting through the panic, she sucked in her breath and slipped out the other side of the gap, feeling a clawed hand miss her arm by mere inches. The gap was too small for her pursuers, but she didn't want to take any chances, knowing that they could soon be close behind.

She drew in a deep breath and let it out slowly. She was free from the Compound, but she still had a long and dangerous road ahead of her. The night was dark and misty as she started to run; sparing a glance over her shoulder as the wall slowly receded behind her. While she focused on what was behind her, she never saw the figure step out from behind a nearby tree until it was too late. She collided with his chest, knocking the wind out of her and sending her flying to the ground. Her vision swam and the last thing she saw was the form bending over her as it all went dark.