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The Victim - Chapter One

Kyle hung back in the corner away from the other males. He was in his favorite bar, Harlem. He had been going to the bar for about two months (since he turned 18), and he was already brave enough to sit at the bar. He was too young to drink any alcohol, but he sat there anyway. He brushed his bangs away from his eyes and looked down the bar. At the end of the bar was a mirror, and in the mirror he saw a scrawny, red-furred, fox dressed in loose clothes starring back at him.

He smiled at his reflection. He was 5'8'' and was a red-orange color. His fur under his neck, however, was a pure white, almost silver, color that extended down to his waist, though in this outfit you couldn't tell. He had a long bushy tail with a jet black tip that matched perfectly with his paws. He was always being hit on in the club because of his looks, but he refused to go along with everyone. Truth was he was scared, he was a virgin and he had no idea as to what to do. He was always afraid he would mess up and then the other male would look down on him.

He was sitting at the bar, watching the leopard on stage sing, when a huge grey wolf came and sat next to him. Kyle paid no attention, he was used to people sitting down at the bar next to him, and after all it was a free country. He was tapping his paw on the counter with the rhythm when the wolf put an arm around his neck. Kyle jumped abruptly. "Hey what the-"he stopped as his eyes came to rest on the silvery metal of the gun the wolf was holding.

"Be quiet..." He hissed. "...unless you would like to see what this gun can do to you at close range." He stood up pulling Kyle with him. "Walk with me and don't make a scene." Kyle just nodded and walked with the big wolf. The huge, nearly 7 foot wolf dressed in all black leather, led him to a back uninhabited room. He pushed Kyle over to a couch against the wall and forced him onto his chest. Kyle started to cry softly. He knew what the wolf was going to do, and he had no power to fight it.

The wolf put the gun in a holster across his chest, which was now open seeing as he just opened his leather jacket, and he began to take off Kyle's jeans. He didn't take them entirely off, but pulled them down enough to expose his tail hole. Kyle shuddered in the massive wolf's grasp. He struggled a little, but not a whole lot as to not upset his captor. The wolf was surprisingly gentle Kyle thought. He was sure that the wolf would be hurting him.

As he was thinking this, however, the wolf had gotten out of his leather jeans. Kyle was lying there crying softly when all of a sudden ten inches of cock was slammed into his virgin ass. Kyle screamed into the arm of the couch so he wouldn't alert anyone. He really didn't want to make the wolf mad.

The wolf above him started a quick thrusting, which caused Kyle to crying in pain. He clawed at the couch leaving gashes in its red fabric. The wolf paid him no attention and continued to thrust into Kyle's ass.

Kyle could feel the knot swell inside of him to where it was only a little bigger than the wolf's shaft, but it still was causing him a lot of pain. He bit down harder on the arm of the couch, his saliva soaking the threads. He felt his own know swell underneath him as he was pressed, almost painfully, into the soft cushions of the couch.

The wolf said nothing as he thrust harder and harder into Kyle's ass, making the poor fox cry. He knew that one day he would give in to another males advances, but he never though he would fall subject to rape. He cried harder at the thought of losing his virginity that way.

The wolf's knot had swelled to almost twice the thickness it had been before, and it was now being painfully popped in and out of his ass. While that was happening, he felt a big arm reach under him and grasp his own member, which was straining under the fabric of the couch. The wolf started stroking him rhythmically to match his own thrusts. Kyle fought against this but the wolf continued, and after only two minutes of this he felt the fox's cock throb in his muscular paw.

Kyle felt his orgasm hit hard as he shot his seed into the couch, which also smeared into his fur and shirt. His tail hole tightened around the base of the wolf's cock, and Kyle felt it start to throb and heard the wolf put forth a deafening howl. Kyle moaned in a half pain half ecstasy as the wolf poured his fiery hot seed into his bowels. The wolf then yanked his knot, painfully, out of Kyle's ass and emptied the rest of his cum all over the Kyle's back. Cum was also leaking out of Kyle's ass like a broken pipe. The wolf got up and started to put his clothes back on. Kyle seized this opportunity to pull his pants up and try to get out. The wolf turned around and grabbed Kyle before he escaped. He lifted Kyle up and slammed him against the wall, pointing the gun directly at Kyle's face. "If you tell anyone about me doing you this little favor...I swear...you will regret ever having doing so. I promise you I won't kill you, but I will make your life so damn miserable you wished that I would kill you when I had the chance." Kyle broke free of the wolf's grasp and ran out of the room.

Outside the door the wolf's howl had attracted a small crowd of furs who wanted to see who got who in bed. They all waited and listened anxiously for someone to come out of the room. Kyle burst through the doors and fell to the ground. His fur was soaked in cum and his clothes weren't even all the way on. His beautiful fur was now matted and he looked like he had been through hell. Some of the surrounding furs pointed and whispered to each other, others only laughed quietly.

Kyle stood up and ran towards the clubs back entrance. He charged out into the alley and fell again, staining his shirt with the left over mud from the previous night's storm. He picked himself up and ran down the alley away from the club. He ran along the deserted alley and into a secluded alcove tucked into an abandoned building. He flung himself onto a pile or trash bags that had been piled there. He cried into his arm cursing the wolf between sobs. He stayed there for an hour or so and fell asleep.

Meanwhile a wolf had followed him. He saw Kyle run out of the club and pitied him. He came upon Kyle a few hours later, asleep amongst the trash bags. He pulled Kyle out of the trash heap and laid him gently on the cobblestone, and shook Kyle gently. "Hey uh...fox...are you okay?"

Kyle stirred a little and opened his eyes. "Wha-what do you want with me?" He backed up against the brick wall and tears started to run down his face. "Please leave me alone, don't hurt me please."

"I'm not going to hurt you, come here." He reached over and pulled Kyle close to him. "Are you okay? I have been looking for you ever since you ran out of the club. I had a feeling that something was wrong."

Kyle looked at the wolf. He was gorgeous, and Kyle knew his name. He was Bane Soulstone. He was the sexiest wolf of the gay district. Everyone in the clubs around town knew who he was and they worshiped him. He had jet black fur and a special tattoo on his chest where some of his fur had been shaven away for the tattoo. It glowed in the dark with a beautiful silver color. He wore an open leather jacket to show off his tattoo (as well as his muscles). He also wore black jeans with a chain hang off the right side. His bangs hand down over his eyes a little giving an intimidating appearance.

"I-uh...I'm okay..." Kyle stuttered in shock, seeing as how he just realized who it that was talking to him.

"Are you sure? I saw you run out of there crying, don't tell me you're okay." He leaned in and stroked Kyle's cheek. "How about you come over to my house, you get cleaned up, and then you can tell me what happened."

"I don't know, I don't want you to hurt me or anything." Kyle backed further up against the wall.

"I'm not going to hurt. I just want to know what happened." He picked up Kyle and carried him off. Kyle was taken totally by surprise. He decided to just relax as best he could in the strong arms of Bane. They reached Bane's car after a little while. It was a beautiful restored black 1971 stingray with leather seats and a red underglow. Bane placed Kyle in the passenger's seat and they drove back to Bane's apartment.

When they arrived Bane reached over and picked up Kyle and carried him to his apartment and took Kyle into the bathroom. "Okay you can either get in now or wait until I get back. I am going to get you some clothes to wear so you don't have to wear those."

"Okay thanks. I'm going to get in now." He turned around and turned the shower on.

"Okay I'll get your clothes and then I'll leave you alone." He left Kyle to clean himself up.

About thirty minutes later, Kyle emerged from the bathroom. He was wearing Bane's old clothes, which were still a little big for him. "Hey." Kyle said when Bane looked up.

"Hey feel better? Oh, I almost forgot, my name is Bane. I would have told you a while back but it slipped my mind." He got up and walked over to Kyle.

"Oh, I know who you are. Who doesn't know you?" Kyle bit his lip at saying that. He knew that that probably had let Bane know that he liked him. "My name is Kyle."

"Yeah...I knew your name; a few of the furs back at Harlem were talking about you when you ran out." He put a paw on Kyle's shoulder and brought him over to the bed to sit down. "So are you ready to tell me what happened?"

Kyle sighed a little a tear rolled down his cheek. "Well I was sitting at the bar and this big wolf came over and pointed a gun at me. He said to follow him or he'd kill me." Kyle sobbed a little. "And then he took me into a side room and he..." Kyle's voice drifted off.

"Did he rape you?" Bane asked with genuine concern. He placed an arm around Kyle and moved him closer.

Kyle nodded and burst into tears. "He-he did and he really, really hurt me. Then when I tried to run away...he told me that if I told anyone...he'd make my life so damn miserable I'd wish he would kill me." Kyle started crying harder, and Bane pulled him close and hugged him tight, letting him cry into his chest.

"Don't worry." He said rocking Kyle gently. "He won't hurt you. I can promise you that he won't get to you." He pulled Kyle onto his lap.

"That's not even the worst part though." Kyle cried.

"What's the worst part?" Bane said looking down at him.

"It was...it...it was my first time." Kyle wailed at saying this feeling not only embarrassed and really ashamed.

"I feel really sorry for you." Bane said holding him tighter. Kyle cried on. Bane tried countless times to ease Kyle but failed each time. He resulted in pulling the both of them up to the top of the bed and underneath the sheets. He held Kyle against his chest until Kyle fell asleep in his arms. He really felt sorry for the poor fox. To lose their virginity by rape wasn't right. He needed to find this wolf and get him in jail. He hated that wolf and wanted to track him down. He planned on taking Kyle to the police station the next morning to file a report. He stroked the foxes back and neck, nuzzling the fox now and then. He felt really attached to him even though he had only known him for a little while. He fell asleep holding Kyle in his arms.

Kyle woke up the next morning, still in Bane's arms. He sighed happily. Despite the previous day he was really happy. He was in the arms of the one person he had watched and wanted to be with at the club. He nuzzled Bane's chest afraid that he would never have another chance again. He figured that Bane only brought him home to help him and didn't have any feelings for him.

Bane stirred a little at Kyle's movements and woke up. "Hey...how are you today?" he asked groggily.

Kyle jumped at his voice and stopped nuzzling. "I...uh...am alright."

"Well come on, lets get going." He said sitting up. "I want to take you to the police department to file a report on that wolf."

"NO!" Kyle screamed. "I can't do that if he finds out, then I-"

"You will be fine. I promise he won't hurt you." He argued with Kyle for a while before Kyle agreed to go to the police.

"Fine. I'll go, but only because you are making me." He said with absolutely no enthusiasm.

"Good now lets get going." He put an arm on Kyle's shoulder and led him out to his car. "When we get there do you want me to be in there with you, or will that be too embarrassing?" He put his hand on Kyle's shoulder. "I just want to make sure you are alright."

"I want you to come in with me." He said looking out the window. "I...I don't want to be alone."

"I understand...what you went through yesterday...it must have been really hard." Upon hearing this Kyle began to cry, not a loud cry, just a silent tears-rolling-down-cheeks cry. Kyle saw this and he pulled Kyle over to rest his head on his shoulder.

They arrived at the police station minutes later and went in to file a report. When they walked in the secretary at the front desk was on the phone with someone. They waited for her to get off the phone before telling her about their need to speak with the sheriff. They left the police station two hours later, Kyle was being held to Bane's chest and he was crying into it. The police had interrogated him so much that Kyle had broken down and cried. They insisted on knowing every single detail.

Bane drove Kyle home so they could get something to eat and rest. He comforted Kyle and made him eat something. Kyle had been looking very pale ever since they had left the police. "So do you think they will find him?" Kyle asked after finishing a sandwich that Bane made for him.

"Positive, they have found everyone they looked for within at least a month of the report." He replied going over to the couch in the living room and lying down on it. Kyle got up and went to sit on a chair on the corner. "I'm still afraid that he will come after me."

"He won't stop worrying. So where do you want to go now?" He asked, he was restless and wanted to go somewhere.

"I don't know...I lost my wallet yesterday when I ran down the alley. Mind if we go look for it?" Kyle answered looking longingly over at Bane, wishing he could lie in his arms.

"Hmmm...I guess we could. I just hope we don't find any trouble there." He got up and walked with Kyle out to his car. They drove to the parking lot of Harlem and proceeded to walk towards the alley.

They searched the entire alley and never found Kyle's wallet. Kyle sighed, "Do you want to go home?" he asked looking back down the alley.

"Yeah sorry we couldn't find it." Bane put an arm around Kyle and started to walk with him, back to his car. "Maybe you lost it somewhere else."

Kyle sighed "Yeah maybe, come on lets go." He started to walk ahead of Bane.

They were walking for a little while; Bane was looking up and down the walls of the buildings shadowing the alley. Kyle was looking down at his feet completely absorbed in thought. He walked a little faster, and just a few paces later heard a huge whack followed by the sound of a body hitting the ground. He turned around to see what had happened, and when he did, he saw a brief image of Bane lying on the ground before a wooden bat came swiftly down upon his head.

Kyle woke up hours later in a pitch-dark room. He couldn't see anything but he knew instantly where he was, the grey wolfs apartment. He tried to move but his hands and legs were chained to a wall. He sighed and tried to see if he could make out anything in the dark. He looked around, with great difficulty (his neck was still extremely sore from being hit), but he wasn't able to make out anything. All of a sudden he heard a moving noise from beside him.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Kyle asked wearily.

A sound told Kyle that whatever it was, was moving. "Kyle? Are you there?" Bane answered extremely wearily. He had been beaten so that he wouldn't be as strong when he awoke.

Kyle felt a sudden wave of relief wash over him. "Are you ok? What's happening? Can you get us out of this?"

Bane shook his head a little to clear some of his excess thoughts. "Whoa, hey slow down. It is me. I have no clue as to what is going on, and I can defiantly tell you that I will not be able to get us out of this." He shifted a little, and then added, "I'm sorry. I let you down. You said he would come after you and you were right. I should have listened."

Kyle tried to say something but couldn't find any words. "You didn't it was my fault." He started to cry.

Kyle tried the best he could to find some words of comfort. His efforts failed and it resulted in Kyle crying harder. A few seconds later a light was turned on, that blinded both of the captive wolves. Kyle tried to adjust his eyes, but before he could somebody punched him really hard in his stomach. Kyle gasped for air and his bloodshot eyes watered up, as he coughed up some blood. He began to sob quietly. He let his head hang there while he waited for whatever was coming next. Which unfortunately was a fist coming in contact with his face. Kyle cried out, and Bane started to yell at the grey wolf. "Cut it out. What is the matter with you?" Bane yelled roughly.

"Heh, ironic you should say that." The wolf walked over to a table and picked something up. He walked back over to Kyle and thrust his paw into Kyle's left arm. Kyle cried out as his arm was slashed open by a box cutter.

"Ahh, please stop. Please" Tears were running down his face, and the cut on his arm was bleeding profusely.

"STOP! LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Bane started to struggle against the chains that bound him.

The grey wolf wedged the box cutter into the wall next to Kyle's face, and walked over to where Bane was chained. "Heh, and what are you going to do about it?" He punched Bane in the stomach a few times and walked back over to Kyle, who was still sobbing due to the gash in his arm. "SHUT UP!" He barked and he punched Kyle in the stomach again, forcing him to cough up more blood.

"What do you want with me? *sob* I'll do anything, please." He let his head hang there again resting his chin on his chest.

"Heh what do I want? Well for starters I want to cause you pain. I want you to feel pain coursing through every ounce of your body. He walked a few steps away from Kyle, turned back around and kicked Kyle in the chest.

Kyle sputtered a little and coughed up a lot of blood. "I hate you." He sobbed and a trickle of blood ran down his check.

The wolf proceeded to attack Kyle for the next few hours. During those hours he stabbed, punched, kicked, beat, pretty much anything that could cause harm. Kyle was looking really disheveled after all of this, and was begging for the wolf to kill him. Bane had been struggling to break lose for his chains when the wolf started to beat up Kyle. The wolf walked over to Bane with a metal bat and brought it down, hard, over his head. Kyle screamed as he did this, and Bane's body just hung there limply, blood running down his face. The wolf even released Kyle and let him attempt to fight back just to toy with him. He continued to kick and beat Kyle long into the night.

Kyle fell to the ground as the wolf punched him, hard, in the stomach. Kyle's arms and legs were, by now, covered in the blood. Bane was still unconscious and was presumed dead. The wolf sat down on a desk to rest for a little bit. "Heh don't worry in a couple hours, I might get bored and decide to kill you."

Over in the corner (where Bane's body had been put) Bane began to stir. He opened his eyes and looked around. He tried to sit up but was to weak to do so. He looked around a little more and spotted a phone that the wolf had discarded of. He crawled over to the phone and dialed 911. He talked as quietly as possible. After he had been on for a couple minutes, he heard a few cries of pain and knew that the wolf had begun to attack Kyle. He knew that he was no match for the wolf, especially in the state he was in. He told the police to get there as quickly as possible and hung up. He sadly had to lay back down and listen to the other wolf attack poor Kyle.

Twenty minutes later, though, the police kicked in the door and rushed in. Kyle was lying on the ground covered in his own blood. The wolf was taken completely by surprise and the police grabbed him. Bane stood up as best he could and pulled Kyle up to hold him in his arms. Kyle looked weakly from Bane to the other wolf that was now being pushed up against the wall.

"Are you ok?" Bane asked trying to get Kyle to stand by himself.

"I think so..." His voice was weak and really rough. He amazingly still had enough strength to stand by him self.

Bane was watching Kyle and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw the wolf start to fight back. The wolf pushed one of the cops to the ground, pushed another to the wall and grabbed his gun. In the following 5 seconds a lot more happened. The wolf turned around, pointed the gun at Kyle and fired. At the same time Bane saw the wolf, and pushed Kyle out of the way. Also during the same time the cop on the ground shot the wolf, who fell to the ground, dead.

Kyle hit the ground hard, and looked around. Bane was standing where he had just been, and the cops where checking the other wolf. Bane was standing there holding his chest. Kyle looked at him oddly, and then rushed over to him, sudden realization hitting him. Bane looked slowly at Kyle and then moved his hand to reveal a gun shot wound. He fell to his knees, and Kyle started forward and wrapped his arms around him.

"No! Bane! No...." He started to cry on Bane shoulders. Bane was a little glassy eyed and was for a loss of words. The cops rushed over to Kyle and Bane, and pulled the two apart.

"Back away kid. Stay away and give him some air. The ambulance will be here soon for the both of you." He dragged Kyle over to a corner and tried to restrain him. Kyle stopped struggling and watched and the cops tried to help Bane. After watching for a while, Kyle's own wounds started to get to him and he passed out. The last thing he saw was the paramedics trying to revive the bloody figure of Bane.

To Be Continued

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