The Games We Play

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#2 of Cool Fort


The Fort Part 2: The Games We Play

By BunnyBoy

This story and the characters in it are copyrighted to BunnyBoy...

Warning the story contains nonconsensual sexual acts between a number of young furry males. So if your too young or easily offended please go no further. Thank you for reading and please enjoy

Ricky is a quiet mouse, and at ten years old he doesn't have a lot of friends. Most of the kids at school pick on him because of his glasses, and because he's so small. He's shorter then most of the other cubs, and he's not very good at sports so they tend to call him a nerd.

The school bell won't ring for a while, but the little gray mouse is already at his desk. It's the one time he's sure to be left alone. His eyes are focused on his gamecub as he patently works his way from one puzzle to the next. He knows he's got plenty of time alone so he doesn't notice the person leaning over his shoulder till they say something.

"Hey, you're pretty good." The voice belongs to a tabby. He's an older student, maybe two grades up. The startled little mouse drops the gamecub and it clatters across the floor. He whimpers as he hears the Game Over music playing. "Aww man I'm sorry," soothes the cat, "I didn't mean to jump you. My names Ryan by the way, I was impressed man. You've got some skill."

The little mouse beams. "Wow, you really think so? My name is Ricky. It's nice to meet you." He's so excited to finally meet another gamer he can talk to, and maybe one who won't make fun of him because he can't afford the newest or hottest games.

"Hey, how 'bout I make it up to you." Says Ryan with a smile. "See I've got this tree fort out back of my house and I've got it set up with all my game systems. I just got a brand new game for my Wii, Super Smash Cubs Brawl, since it's out in the woods we can crank the sound up real loud and play games all afternoon. So what do you say, wanna come up and play with my Wii?"

The mouse doesn't have to think long. It sounds like a killer setup and he doesn't get many chances to make new friends. "Yeah, sure I'll come," he says.

"Cool! Meet me at my place at three thirty after school tonight. Now this place is very hush-hush okay? I don't want anyone else knowing about it, so don't tell anyone where you're going."

The little mouse's parents both work late so he has no problem slipping out of his house after school and making his way over to Ryan's home. He follows the cat's instructions and walks around back. He brought along a handful of game mags just in case. Behind the house, Ryan is already waiting for him.

"Hey there little buddy." Shouts the cat as he spots the little mouse. "Right this way and follow me. We'll be able to play games all day long and no one will interrupt us." They head off into the woods out back. It's not too long before they come across a structure. It's a small shed built on the branches on one of the larger trees.

"Whoa," whispers Ricky, "That's cool." He doesn't even wait, before the cat can say a thing, the little mouse is scurrying up the ladder. He doesn't even hear the cynical chuckle from the boy below. As he makes it to the top Ricky looks back and is puzzled when he realizes that Ryan isn't following him, but heading back towards the house. "Hey, what's go-" The sentence gets cut off in a grunt as the boy is jerked into the darkness of the tree fort.

Strong arms hold the mouse close, one paw clamped over his muzzle, as the other roams all over his frame. The little mouse is quickly in tears as someone lets go of him for a moment, just long enough to pull his shirt off over his head, then before the boy can react his arms are bound behind his back. As he's bent over someone's knee, the mouse boy begins to beg, "Please Mr. please let me go, please just don't hurt me." Ricky can hear some one purring as a pair of hands grips his rear, kneading that tense piece of meat before tugging his pants down about his ankles. The pants, as well as the mouse's shoes end up tossed over into a corner as a round ball of cloth is shoved into the boy's muzzle to keep him quiet.

A hungry voice whispers into the boy's ear, "Don't worry sweetie pie. I won't hurt you much, and when we're done you'll be begging for more." With that the mouse is shoved. He tumbles onto a mattress coming down in a mass of limbs and realizing he's not alone.

With his glasses now askew, the little mouse wouldn't have been able to see anything even with light. But in this dark cramped room all he can make out through his tears is a hazy blur. Soon he hears voices from below; Ricky thinks he might recognize them. One is Ryan, he knows that for sure, but the other is also familiar. He hears the sounds of paws on the rickety ladder, and he tries to scream a warning. The gag keeps him silent however and before too long he hears a squeal letting him know another cub has been caught in the same trap.

He panics, kicking and whimpering as he hears the new voice more clearly this time. It's Tommy, a young bunny from school. The room pitches into total blackness for a few moments, just long enough to scare the cubs half to death. Ricky is sobbing uncontrollably as the lights come back up. He can make out Ryan as a hazy gray blob, and right next to him was a much scarier and larger gray blob. Ricky could hear the little bunny pleading and begging but he knew is wouldn't do any good.

The bigger blob seems to loom over the boys. "Ohh yeah scream all you want boy," He growls before tossing a little black and white blur onto the couch. "No ones gonna hear you. This is one nice fort, I mean if anybody were down on the ground they'd barely hear a thing even if you screamed your head off. But hey, no ones out there to hear you anyway. Besides, my little bro here and I like it when you make some noise. Oh, and don't even think of running for it either. That ladder is pretty tricky... try to take it too fast and splat! You could break an arm or maybe even your neck, so better stay here where it's safe. Mmmm, nice haul this time little bro, we got some real cute ones."

The mouse whimpers at Ryan's reply. "Ain't that the truth? I can't wait. This is going to be so much fun. Remember, you promised I could bust a fresh little cherry on camera this time."

The older cat chuckles, "That I did bro... that I did. How about I let you do the fox later, he can be your cherry popper. We've got more pressing business first. I say we start with the bunny since the others are all tied up. Start filming, I want this all on tape."

Ricky squeezes his eyes shut trying to block out the voices and sounds playing out right in front of him. There is a short scream and a thump, loud enough to make the mouse cringe. After that a pair of paws drag him off the mattress and against a wall. They straighten out his glasses and softly cuff his cheek "Hey, open those eyes, you'd better watch this and pay attention," mutters Ryan before he moves over to the other boys left on the mattress. Ricky realizes the fox and the coon are Joe and Charlie, a pair of small time bullies from school.

Before the mouse's eyes a terrible scene unfolds. On the old battered couch a large naked gray and black cat holds little Tommy. The larger feline forces Tommy to look into the camera Ryan is holding. "I want you boys to know what's going to happen." Purrs the teenager. "Just except it, you can't get away and you can't stop us. Now Tommy, we are going to try again and this time, none of your lies. Tell the nice people the truth. The real reason you came tonight is because you wanted me and my little brother to fuck that sweet little ass of yours, and because you really want to drink our kitty cum. Now isn't that right pretty boy?"

After that it's all over for the little bunny. Ricky watches horrified as the brothers each take a turn violating the poor boy, while the camera doesn't miss a shot. After they finish, Tommy is discarded and left sprawling over the soiled mattress in the corner.

The bigger cat turns to the rest of the boys. An evil grin spreads across the cats face. "So which one is next?" He says with a growl.

Ryan decided for them lifting Ricky by the arm and pushing him onto the couch. "I say we go for a little mouse meat bro."

Jeremy just chuckles, "What a wonderful suggestion." The older cat sits next to the quivering little mouse as his brother takes it all in with the camera. Jeremy yanks the make shift gag from the boy's mouth, tossing it over one shoulder before he pushes the boy's face into his groin. The cat's still ridged cock is slick with spent cum and lube as the teen rubs it into the whimpering lads face. "Now pretty little thing. Tell all the nice people why you came here."

The little mouse is terrified. He's sobbing and crying so hard he's actually hiccupping in fear. "Ryan... said we were... go, going to play... video games." Says Ricky between gasps. He's so scared he's already forgotten the lesson they taught Tommy.

Jeremy just shakes his head. "Tut Tut Tut, you've already forgot your lessons haven't you." The big kid's paw darts out sliding into the cub's underwear, The mouse squeaks as he feels those fingers gripping his sack, the light pin prick pressure of claws on that sensitive patch of skin. "Remember what I said to the bunny, you came here to get your ass fucked by my little brother and me 'cause you're such a sweet little slut, and you want to guzzle down out kitty cum." He backs up this new speech with a tight little squeeze.

Whimpering, Ricky does his best to remember. Fear and pain jumble the words around in his head. "I... Came here for cum cause I'm a kitty slut and I wanna be fucked..."

The little mouse lets out a sigh as the pressure lets up, "That's not exactly what I said but it'll do," groans Jeremy as he stands up. One hand grips the shirt binding the boy's hands behind his back and yanks him to his feet. The cat turns the boy to face the camera. Using the bindings like reins, the big cat lines his rock hard shaft up with that little virgin asshole. "Now say Hi to the Fort Cubfucker audience." Shouts Jeremy as the thrusts his fat cock into that tight little opening.

Ricky screams out in pain of that first hard thrust. The big cat's cock is still a little slick from his time with Tommy but the boy was nowhere near ready for this. That teen's throbbing length of man meat stretches the little boy's butt wide open. "Stop!" shouts the boy. "Please! It hurts." The little mouse sobs, he feels like the thing in his bum is going to split him in half.

His reactions do little to halt his ordeal, in fact the big cat picks up the pace. Standing before the camera holding the cub's bindings like a handle as the pounds his way home. Driving deeper and deeper into that tight little ass. "Ohh yeah, Oh fuck Ricky, you're even tighter then the last boy." Moans out the cat. "Come on be a big boy, now and take it like a man." Jeremy groans. A lewd meat-hitting-meat sound fills the room with each hard thrust. With a wild lustful shout the big cat cums, his cock blasting the boy's abused bowels with stream after stream of sticky, hot jizz. He pulls back, roughly pulling his still spurting shaft from the mouse's rear. There is a soft splattering sound as spent seed hits the floor. "Ryan, you take sloppy seconds, and I'll take the camera."

"Sure thing big brother." Says the smaller cat with a grin as he takes up position behind the mouse.

Jeremy sits down on the stained couch. Carefully filming everything as Ryan slides himself into Ricky's well-fucked ass. The little cat purrs, savoring the feeling as the warm tightness of a young boy's anus engulfs him. This second time is easier on the poor boy, Ryan isn't nearly as big as his brother was, but he can't help but cry. He just came here hoping for a friend. In some ways the betrayal hurts more then the rape.

One paw reaches out and grabs the mouse's muzzle. It forces his face into the bigger cat's crotch, his cock still drooling cum as it presses into the boy's cheek. "Lick it fuck toy." Growls Jeremy, holding the camera focused on Ricky's face. Whimpering the little mouse obeys. Behind him Ryan picks up the pace, one paw tugging on the mouse's tail as he playfully bites at the tip. Jeremy keeps that camera focused on the boy's face as he licks. "So you know where that cock has been don't you? I had that whole thing shoved right up your ass. Does it taste good kid? Do you like it?" He shifts the camera up to watch as his little brother nails the poor mouse boy. The younger cat driving into that oh so tight mouse hole with wild abandon. After a few more minutes Ryan shouts adding his own load to the already considerable amount his brother had already deposited in the boy.

The cat smiles over at his big brother, "A fine little fuck, I might have to ride this one again."

Jeremy just chuckles, "Maybe later bro. For now we should get ready for the rest of our guests." The bigger cat picks the mouse up and hauls him over to the mattress. He grins as he notices the boy's hard little pecker. "I don't know why they all fight so hard, I haven't met one who didn't end up enjoying it." He decides to have a bit of fun draping the tired mouse over the spent bunny, arranging it so that little Ricky's ignored cock slides into that well fucked bunny bum. "Now that's a pretty picture."