Webshow Hijinx: All Good Things

Story by KayrinSF on SoFurry

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The husky pushes his luck in the competition, seeking out the large cat he had only narrowly escaped before

Part 3 of the Webshow Hijinx competition! It's over-due, but typically most of my sequels are, haha. Anyway guys, enjoy! This one's pretty action heavy, so hopefully people find it compelling enough to stick around while the remaining boys toss each other around a bit.

Bit more focus on the bodies as well; one of the themes I'm going for with this series are the growing collection of dead clogging the hallways... fills that "love of bodypiles" niche so well, yeah?

Enjoy! :)

The Husky (c) KayrinSF

Ket (c) Vertex01 (on FA)


Silence.

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_ _ The husky's heartbeat, sounding in the husky's ears as he stepped cautiously over the sprawled corpse of a raccoon, was his only companion in the increasingly lifeless halls.

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_ _ Ahead, the boy could hear his prey. The heavy footsteps of the feline who had nearly caught him earlier were like thunderbolts in a clear sky, out of place.

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_ _ The soft padding of the husky's own feet were little more than a ghost's whisper, a fact driven home by the silent faces which stared up at him from the floor. The bodies were everywhere and the husky couldn't help but imagine himself laying amongst them. His naked dick throbbed achingly at the thought, a blush creeping into his cheeks as he realized the absurdity of his own arousal. Still, no matter how he rationalized it, his cock was a steel girder pressing against his belly. The very tip was tucked against the hem of the sporty jersey he wore, forcing the fabric away from his belly but soaking up the bulk of the pre-cum dribbling from him.

Dropping to a knee, the husky peered around a crumbling corner. The musty aged smell which had filled the old mansion when the competition had begun had been replaced by the heavy musk of cum, sweat, fear and the thrumming vibration of anticipation. The shift in his position forced the boy's dick to slip from the jersey and bob in the air between his thighs. At his feet lay the body of an otter, the dead mustelid laying facedown in what appeared to be a puddle of drying cum. KET his jersey practically screamed in bright orange lettering across his lifeless shoulder blades. A thick rope still hung around the boy's neck and the husky, once again, found himself unfurling a weapon from an opponent's neck.

"Bad luck, Ket" muttered the horny canine as his attention rose once more to the hallway. The footsteps had stopped but something else had replaced them. A faint scuffling noise floated on the air like some angry phantom, haunting yet alluring to the husky's curiosity all at the same time.

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The husky rose to his feet and began to move towards the source of that sound. With the lack of footsteps, it stood to reason that the sound was of his prey finding prey of his own; the husky sped up. A string of bodies lined the hallway as though they had been pushed out of the way, though without much thought as two of them still lay atop one another; the wolf who lay on top still clutched the small feline's throat in his paws, clearly killed shortly after finishing off the cat. Both had been there awhile, their puffy tongues lolling from slack jaws and cheeks a disquieting shade of blue that spoke volumes of the airlessness which had claimed their lives.

Distracted, the husky almost didn't notice the hyena who sprang from the shadows of a nearby doorway. The male was the same size as the husky but neither of the boys were interested in sizing the other up; a moment's hesitation meant surrendering the initiative and as quickly as he'd arrived, the hyena was grappling the husky. They slammed into the wall, the husky certain he'd go right through the rotting wood planks that were now only partially covered by the floral wallpaper. Hot breath washed over his fur as the other male growled, teeth bare inches from the sensitive flesh of the surprised husky's throat. No words were spoken between them, only the soft grunts of effort that slipped from the husky as he fought against the nearly overpowering strength of the predatorial hyena's paws.

Their cocks fenced at the same time, the hyena's ebony shaft grinding against the husky's as though fighting a battle of their own. Finally, the hyena's paws broke through the husky's defenses and closed around his throat. A victorious chortle rippled from the cocky male's muzzle.

"Too easy. How'd you li--" the husky's knee coming up into the hyena's balls cut short the boy's gloating. His taunt became a strangled cry of pain and though his paws remained around the husky's throat, they lost their strength quickly. The husky pushed back against the hyena, sending the other boy stumbling back even as the surprised boy's bruised cock slapped against his thigh. The husky pressed his advantage, driving a fist right into the staggered hyena's belly, and another, and a third strike driving the hyena to his knees. Dry heaving from the blows to his gut, and the pain in his balls, the hyena was in no position to defend himself as the husky fell on him. Bloodlust, and just lust in general, drove the husky beyond the limits of his own fatigue; the game had been going for some time now and it had become as much a matter of endurance and willpower than raw strength.

Grabbing the hyena's shoulders, the husky grunted as he tried to drag the boy back to his feet and throw him towards the bodies pressed against the baseboards. The hyena feebly fought against the paws which held him but he was helpless to stop himself from being shoved towards those bodies. Grunting himself, the hyena tripped over a sprawled fox's leg and tumbled atop the vulpine's cold corpse. Landing faceup, the startled hyena began to gather himself, pushing up and away from the body only to find the husky descending on him once again. A paw came up to try and fend the determined canine away but there was no deterring the husky once he smelled blood.

"Hey~" the hyena began only to be cut off once again as the husky's foot came down on his unprotected belly. A great rush of air and spittle flew from the hyena's muzzle as his eyes widened in both surprise and pain. The paws which clamped around his neck didn't help the boy gather his senses, or catch his breath. The rope the husky had procured from that otter's body had been dropped in the scuffle and the hyena stared up in horror at the pleasure in the husky's features.

"Too easy" growled the husky, mimic'ing the hyena's voice as best he could while out of breath himself. The two fell silent after that; one boy breathed heavily, catching his breath, the other couldn't even do that much. The husky was sitting on the hyena's gut, compressing it with his weight even as his dick quivered stiffly against his opponent's lower chest. He could feel the hyena's tense neck-muscles struggle against the unrelenting pressure of his paws, and he could see the look of desperation in the boy's increasingly glassy-looking eyes. Finally, the hyena's tongue burst from his muzzle, slapping wetly against his own lips and the husky knew he had him. The paws which had-- at first-- been attempting to pry his paws away from the hyena's neck, had turned to simply beating at the canine's chest. Their fight was growing weaker, however.

"Surprised me and you still go down like a bitch. You're right where you belong" teased the husky. The hyena's fight intensified for a brief second, egged on by the grin creasing the canine's lips, but in a short few moments it was over. Spit running down his cheek in a trail, the hyena's head lolled back and his body twitched and jerked; deprived of oxygen it did what it could to cling to life, but the growing vacancy behind the hyena's eyes told the husky that it was over. He clung to the boy's throat for another moment, squeezing tighter than before and giving it a sharp jerk that illicited only a bobble of the hyena's head before he lay still again.

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_ _ The husky stood; his heart was racing and adrenaline poured through his veins as though someone had opened a valve somewhere in his brain. The hyena didn't move. He had come to rest atop a fox, his ebony cock thrust right up by the arch forced into his back by the boy who lay beneath him. The hyena hadn't cum when he'd gone, however, pre-cum drying along the underside of his dick but his final load rotting with the rest of him now; what a pussy thought the husky as he shook his head and turned away.

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_ _ A panther stood before the husky, his black fur marred only by the drying cum of an unknown number of boys who no doubt lay amongst the debris of the mansion's halls and rooms. He was large, standing a foot taller than the canine. His sleek legs were tense; it was a strange thing for the collie to notice as he quickly gauged the grinning feline pensively.

"Not so stupid, after all. Though..." the panther's voice was silk rubbing against the husky's eardrums. A thin accent hid beneath the words, tantalizing in its foreign allure; Spanish? No, but something similar. The husky's mind jerked and whirled with a dozen pointless thoughts as it did everything it could to ignore the impending threat that stood before him. "Not very smart either, pup. You should have been paying more attention." The panther's advice was punctuated by a less helpful shove that nearly sent the husky right onto his ass, much as he had done to the hyena. The boy retained his footing, however. Bracing himself, the boy fell back several more steps of his own accord, careful not to trip over the cooling body of the vanquished hyena. Sidestepping, putting himself in a good position to run if he had to, the husky prepared himself for the fight.

A velvety purr rippled from the predators throat as he canted his head, stepping towards the husky. His impressive dick swayed in the air as though it were trying to draw the canine's attention away from the deadly claws and teeth of the looming feline. Each step the cat took was slow, methodical.

"You hunt me, but I find you. I think you call that irony, yes?"

"Not really."

"Be that as it may, pup. I will--"

The husky's foot shot out and caught the panther mid-sentence. The mild rush of breath that escaped the surprised feline's muzzle was as short-lived as the husky's initiative, however. The large feline's paws immediately came down on the young canine's shoulders, driving him to a knee before they grabbed his jersey's shoulders and simply hurled him into the wall. Once again the husky found himself certain that he was going to crash right through the wall. Instead, a fine powder of old dust showered down on the boy's fur but the timbers beneath the wallpaper held once again.

The husky immediately threw himself back at the intimidating panther, paws flailing slightly as they sought any opening they could. Still, the panther made short work of the husky's attempt. His foot caught the boy right in the knee, halting his advance before the feline's forearm caught the canine right in the throat and sent him crashing to the floor.

The husky's hips arched off the ground as his wide eyes stared up at the ceiling, pain swimming in the tears that sprang up unannounced. He couldn't breathe! The blow had been hard enough to momentarily close his windpipe and as the husky choked and gagged helplessly on the ground, rutting into the air as though the airlessness was some restraint he could break free from, the panther simply watched. Finally, the canine's throat relaxed and a painful wisp of air slunk down into his lungs like some thief in the night. Nearly ten seconds of fitful coughing followed until finally the panther dragged him back to his feet.

"I applaud your courage, boy. I shall be sure to claim your jersey when they drag your body from the halls like the meat you will become" spat the feline. Anger had bloomed behind his eyes, clearly annoyed that he hadn't been able to properly taunt the husky before being attacked.

"Fu-Fuck y--" the husky's head snapped back as the panther released him just long enough to send a powerful fist into the side of it. Staggered, the boy came back immediately, righting himself as he threw his own fist as hard as he could into the feline's chin. The feline's head snapped back, much as the husky's had, and when he turned his flaming eyes back on his intended prey the canine was pleased to see blood trickling from a cut in his lip; he must have bitten his lip! The husky laughed dazedly.

The next hit that struck the husky was enough to send him flat onto his back. A vicious uppercut left the boy half-conscious, his eyes rolling back and his body shivering.

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_ _ The panther was on him, dropping to all fours as he straddled atop the prone husky's body. His teeth were streaked with red blood from the cut to his lip and it made the growl that rumbled from him all the more intimidating. He did not speak again, not wanting to give the boy a third chance to strike him. The husky's paws came up feebly, claws digging into the panther's fur but unable to find the purchase they needed to properly cut into him.

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_ _ The panther's body shifted, sliding like liquid heat over the front of the scrabbling canine's half-naked body. Their cocks touched briefly, the panther's longer dick gliding along the pre-cum glistened shaft of the panic-gripped husky. Like ships in the night they parted ways as the panther crawled forward, finally dropping his balls roughly into the husky's face. If he were more gathered, the boy would no doubt have tried to tear them apart with his teeth, but by the time he realized what had happened it was too late to try. The musk and sweat of the panther was overpowering, drowning the husky even as he found himself unable to breathe through the heavy scent and heavier balls of the predator. Gagging, the boy's tongue managed to escape his tongue, jaws otherwise forced shut by the weight of the feline's body pressing down on him.

"Mmmmmff!" Unable to speak the husky simply struggled, his lungs not yet aching, but it wouldn't be long before he'd feel that burn in the depths of his chest. The panther simply pressed his weight down harder, grinding only enough to rub his sack against the husky's face in a humiliating show of dominance.

"I would have you suck them, pup... but I do not trust you not to bite." Secure in his impending victory, the anger bled from the panther's tone even as the kinetic tension in his muscles did the same. The feline ignored the blood trickling down his chin, the male's split lip uglier than it was painful but it was an injury that had to be avenged.

The panther remained atop his prey for several moments. Each moment that passed drew a greater desperation from the pinned husky. His legs kicked, his paws pushed, and his head shimmied back and forth, but nothing allowed a single hint of cool air to reach his needy lungs. The corners of his eyes were welling with hot tears as he closed them tightly, every inch of his body screaming in unison like some angry mob demanding the bread that would keep them alive; there was no bread, there was no air, and for the briefest of seconds the usually confident husky wondered if there was hope!

As suddenly as the torture had begun, it ended. The panther lifted himself from the dying husky, granting him a reprieve in only the most literal sense of the word. The husky stared up at the feline, his eyes clouded and bloodshot as his mouth worked to suck in as much air as it could. The panther's reprieve only extended so far, however, and in short order the boy found himself being hauled back to his feet.

"Die on your feet" purred out the feline almost soothingly, pushing his fingers through the dazed husky's headfur before curling his fingers around the boy's throat. Both paws clenched the canine's neck, shutting off his air once again and drawing a hearty Hrrrrrrak! from the boy. His knees were still weak from, the smell of the panther's balls still rich in his nose as the boy's heartbeat intensified; it couldn't push enough oxygenated blood into the canine's muscles fast enough, though it certainly tried.

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_ _ The sound roared in the boy's head, veins bulging slightly as his cheeks grew red then purple. The canine's tongue already jutted from between his purple lips, drool hanging from the tip in a shimmering thread as his eyes stared at the panther leering down at him, then stared right through him. The sight of the grinning panther was replaced by a blur of light and colour as he felt his consciousness slip. The earlier screams of his body had become a burning forest fire, consuming everything it touched.

"Graaaaak!" the pitiful sound sent a small spray of spittle into the panther's face, though the homicidal feline simply ignored it. What he didn't ignore was the heavy spurt of cum that painted his thigh as it sprayed from the husky's dick. The viscous fluid trickled along the feline's powerful leg, dithering slightly as it made its way around the taut muscles hidden beneath the male's sleek black pelt. Still, the boy came, several powerful shots joining the other cum-stains left by the feline's other victims.

"And I claim another cock" chortled the feline. The husky, as far-gone as he was, could only muster a single thought. What the fuck is that supposed to mean?

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_ _ The husky's arms fell limply to his sides, only the panther's paws keeping him upright now.

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_ _ The boy's head lolled back, eyes rolling up as he felt himself begin to float.

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_ _ The panther tightened his grip for a final few seconds before finally releasing the husky.

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_ _ The panther finally released his latest victim. The husky's body fell to its knees, wobbling even as his dick began to soften between his legs. Staying like that for a second, as though kneeling before the powerful feline, the husky tumbled to the side, landing like a sack of meat in the middle of the hallway. The panther simply looked down as the boy came to rest amongst the other corpses; he did not speak. Stepping over the body of the husky the large male strode down the hallway, heavy footsteps a warning to any who would dare to cross him.

The husky's body remained where it had fallen, unmoving like the others; discarded, the boy would be forgotten regardless of how many competitors he'd put down before perishing himself. His swollen tongue hung from his muzzle limply, bruises already forming around his abused neck. Lifeless

A breeze ran through the hallway, brushing through the fur of the boys who had fallen within it as though examining the carnage unleashed within the mansion. The panther's footsteps had long since faded and silence reigned, but as that playful breeze investigated the cold flesh and crushed potential of so many players it heard the smallest noise; like a mouse, the noise was little more than a hint of a whisper, but as the breeze circled the husky's body, ruffling the hairs at the tip of the unmoving ears the sound grew louder.

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