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WARNING: This is the beginning of a series of stories that explore the darker side of human nature and will have very graphic and long lasting damaging effects on the two rabbits in question. There are what is known as 'triggers' in the following chapters that may cause sever emotional reactions in the reader. If you are prone to these kinds of reactions you may want to forgo this series entirely as in this third chapter we find out the whole situation and follow the kits through something terrible. If you choose to read this series after the warnings the writer takes no responsibility for any ill effects that may come of it. You have been warned!

It was dark and warm, the blankets keeping her cocooned in their heavenly embrace. For some reason she was waking up. There was someone in her room. She couldn't see him but she could just barely smell him. "L-lyal? Can't you sleep?" She shifted to her side pushing back from the edge of the bed and pulling the covers away. "Come on; crawl in before we lose the warmth." She closed her eyes waiting for the familiar warmth of her brother's body to join her in the big bed.

He was taking his time about it, a frown wrinkled her brow and she opened her eyes once more trying to see him in the darkened room. "Ly--" Her eyes widened as a hand came down over her mouth. Suddenly she recognized the scent, it wasn't her brother at all it was *him*! She grabbed his wrist and pushed at it trying to make him move his hand off her mouth.

That dark dusky voice that sent shivers up and down her spine whispered, "That's it little slut, struggle, try to push me away. It only enhances the experience." His hot breath washed down over her and made her whimper, she tried beating on him with her fist hitting his chest and shoulder to make him let her go but he just laughed. "Oh a fighter." His other hand grabbed her wrist and forced her hand back to the bed till he was leaning over her upper body. "I like a fighter, always more fun to break." She managed to get her mouth down low enough to bite his hand drawing a low hiss from him. "Fuck!" but he just repositioned his hand to cover her mouth properly again keeping her silent.

She whimpered, seeing the anger in his eyes and fearing that he was about to hit her but he didn't. Sitting up to look down at her he just grinned. "Let me explain a few things to you little darling. You are going to let me do what I want with you, do you know why?" His grin got bigger showing more of those sharp teeth. "Because if you don't I'm going to hurt that pretty little brother of yours." He waited till the realization showed in her eyes. "Ah yes, now you see why I wanted twins, I know all about your little bond. When you thought it was him in here you opened your arms and welcomed him into your bed. I knew you'd be just the little slut for me from the moment I saw you." He leaned in again and whispered close to her ear, "One little peep out of you and I'll beat him. I'll break his bones. I'll rip his balls off and feed them to him. You understand me little girl?"

At her slight nod he slowly lifted his hand from her mouth. She sucked in a deep breath and screamed, "Get off me!" Both her hands shoving on his chest as she tried to roll away from him. The fear she was feeling made it impossible for her to hold still under him, she had to get away!

He'd been expecting something of the sort and grabbed her around the waist pulling her closer as he moved onto the bed straddling her slender body so she couldn't get away. "Hush now; if he comes in here I'll have to hurt him." He said in a soothing tone, again catching her wrists and pinning her to the bed.

Lyris couldn't stop the trembling that overcame her; he was so fast and so strong. Her fear blossomed into full fledged panic and she cried out again, "No! Let me go!" Still struggling under him, her wrists twisting and pulling as her hips bucked to try to throw him off.

A low groan rose out of his throat as her struggles continued and he whispered, "Ah yes, that's it fight me little girl." He didn't try to do anything but hold her down, his hips pinning her thighs to the bed, his hands holding her wrists captive.

The door crashed open and Lyal, dressed in boxers and a light t-shirt came bursting in, "Lyss! What's wrong?" The boy's eyes widened upon seeing the large black wolf holding his sister down on her bed. He didn't think, he just rushed at the older male a scream of rage erupting from his young throat.

The wolf hardly looked up from the girl, simply backhanded the boy viciously sending him spinning away to fall to the floor. He relished the girl's scream of denial the pain and anguish in her voice. Leaning down he whispered, "If you want him dead keep fighting me little one. I'll have fun one way or the other, either by taking your body or by beating his. You choose."

Lyal was struggling to his feet, shaking his head as if to clear it of some annoying pest, he couldn't see straight but that didn't stop him. The wolf was hurting his sister and he wouldn't let that happen. He staggered toward the bed not really clear what he could do to help just knowing that he couldn't leave her like that; he couldn't let that evil creature have his way with her.

The boy was a nuisance at this point pulling part of his attention from the girl's terror filled eyes. Still the rage he was feeling from the young buck added a spice he hadn't expected to feel and his cock throbbed harder wanting to break loose from his pants and take his prize. As the boy came back at him he grabbed a handful of his thick curls and pulled his face in close to his sharp teeth. "Listen good boy, if you come at me again I'll kill her! Do you understand? I haven't hurt her yet but if you don't back the fuck off I will rip her throat out and leave her here to bleed, to drown in her own blood." He shook the boy once to emphasize that he meant business then threw him violently to the floor once more.

Lyal went down, his head cracking against the marble floor and making him see stars, he fell so that his eyes were toward the bed but found that he couldn't move without feeling like he was going to be sick. The pain in his head was so strong from the bruise he could feel coming up on his cheek to the throbbing knot on his head where he it the floor, it just hurt too much to do more then lie there and whimper while he watched the wolf bend over his sister once more.

That hot breath was back but all she could do was stare at her brother, her eyes meeting his as the wolf whispered, "See what you've done? If you had just kept your mouth shut he wouldn't be in a crumpled heap lying there." He collected her unresisting hands and pulled them over her head bearing down with his left hand to hold her pinned under him on the off chance that the shock wore off and she tried to struggle against him once more. "Now, I am going to have what I came here for and you aren't going to cause any more fuss about it are you my pretty little slut?" His right hand pulled the soft cotton of her night dress up her body exposing first the matching panties then her creamy belly and finally the soft swell of her nubile young bust. "Ah yes, just as pretty as I thought." He left the material bunched over her throat and moved his hand to toy with one of her tender young nipples at first just caressing and fondling but moving to pinching and pulling at it when that didn't get the desired response from her.

Lyris tried to shut her mind down, to make herself ignore what he was doing to her, to focus on Lyal's eyes. But he wouldn't let her, fist the touches that she'd never felt before, soft and gentle that made her body respond even if her mind was screaming, then the pain when she didn't do what he wanted, his hand twisting at her tender flesh to make her cry out in pain and fear. Her back arched as he pulled at her nipple, the tender flesh feeling like it was being ripped off her body, she couldn't help it, she couldn't stop herself from screaming.

To the wolf it was music to his ears, the sound of her tender young voice raised in fear and pain, it made his cock throb harder begging to be set free. He left off teasing her little tits for a moment his strong fingers sliding down her trembling belly to the waist of those delicate little panties. White cotton and lace, pretty little pink bow on the front, they tore with a satisfying sound as his hand ripped them away from her body, one of the elastics ripped free and clung to her thigh but he didn't care. He lifted the small ruined piece of cloth to his nose and inhaled her scent, letting his eyes close as he savored the innocence of her personal fragrance. It was good but it wasn't enough, his cock wanted more, wanted to drive into her and he was going to give it what it wanted.

Negligently he tossed the cloth over his shoulder not caring that it landed between the boy and the bed where Lyal could see it and know what fate awaited his twin. The wolf's eyes ran greedily down the girl's body, pausing only for a moment at her bust to admire the throbbing angry red look of the nipple he'd so roughly handled moments before, then continuing down to the real treasure. Wisps of material still clung to her thigh where the panties had ripped free but her mons was bare under his gaze.

She was quiet again, he didn't want her quite he wanted to hear the terror in her voice, wanted to savor the screams of fear and pain as they came raggedly from her throat. Pressing his index and middle finger together he drove between her thighs, his nails raking against her tender folds as he sought out the entrance to her body. She whimpered so deliciously, it only whet his appetite for more. He drove deeper finding the membrane that protected her and pushing roughly at it, his nails piercing then tearing through the thin layer of tissue and bringing another terrified scream from her lips. "Yes that's it little one, scream for me." Roughly he shoved his fingers in as far as he could reach drawing them back only to shove them in once more, starting a brutal rhythm to draw out his inevitable pleasure.

The pain was unbearable, it felt like he was ripping her in half! She screamed and thrashed under him trying to pull her hands free from his grip to beat on his chest once more but he wouldn't relent, wouldn't let her go! Why? Why was this happening? She was a good girl! She'd never done any of the things that some of the other girls at the home had talked about. She and Lyal kept to themselves, they got good grades, what had they done to deserve this kind of treatment? As the wolf's hand kept digging into her body she let out scream after scream, tears rolling down her cheeks as she tried to escape his brutal touch.

When he tired of making her cry this way he pulled his fingers from her and licked the blood and other fluids off, relishing the taste of her like a fine wine. He spared a glance for the boy but he was still too dazed to even focus his eyes and thus not a threat. His big fingers fumbled in their haste to unfasten his pants, this was what he'd been waiting for, the moment he'd savored since he first laid eyes on the two kits in Gavin's office. Granted it was halved by the disappointment that the other twin was a boy but what did that matter when she was so responsive.

He freed his turgid cock finally from it's confines and let it flop down onto her belly, for a moment he imagined her tight little mouth trying not to choke as he shoved the tip back hard into her throat, but it was too soon for that, she might try to bite, best save that pleasure for another time. He shifted his weight, shoving one knee between her thighs and forcing her to part her legs so he could position himself between them.

She struggled weakly, like a kitten against his strength and it only make his cock throb harder drooling thick rich pre all over that pristine white belly. "This is what you are, this is why you're here, a little slut who's only purpose is to accept whatever I choose to give you. If you fight me it's your brother that will suffer little girl." His hand moved to stroke his cock tenderly, then he pushed the tip down and forward, lodging it against the warmth of her virgin folds. "This is all you'll ever be." He slammed his hips forward driving hard into her body with no consideration for her at all, she was his and he would take what he wanted from her whenever and however he pleased.

Lyal heard Lyss scream again, and closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to watch any more, couldn't stand the sight of that horrible wolf forcing himself on her. If only he could think past the pain, move just a little he would kill that beast! Slowly he forced himself to move, pain lancing through his head with every small shift but gradually he made it to his hands and knees...

She bucked hard under the huge wolf as she felt something pushing into her body, pain spearing deep into her, she'd never felt anything this horrible in her short life nothing that carried that wet tearing sensation so deep into her being. She thought she screamed again but she couldn't be sure anymore, the terror and pain were taking their toll on her mind and leaving blank spots. She heard those same horrible words uttered over and over as he built up his rhythm, "My little slut" "So fucking tight" and all she could do was endure the pain, humiliation and fear as he drove that part of him deeper still into her already aching body. It seemed to go on and on for an eternity. Every time she thought it was nearly over, he'd do something else to make her cry out, a pinch, a bite an extra hard jab of that thing between her legs, it was impossible to block him out.

Lyal made it to the edge of the bed slowly, every time Lyss went silent he prayed that it was over but then she'd scream again and he forced himself to move needing to put an end to her torment.

It was indescribable for the wolf; she was tighter than any other woman he'd ever taken, like a silken glove meant just for his cock. He felt his knot swelling far sooner than he would have liked but who could blame him with such a prize under him. He'd knot her and fill her and she'd be his forever to do with as he pleased. His knot started shoving against her tight entrance and he snarled in pleasure, she was so tight he was going to have to force it in but then that was half the enjoyment anyway. He could feel his muscles burning from exertion; feel the fire in his loins coming to a head. Sitting up on his knees he grabbed her hips and pulled her hard against his groin with every hard thrust using his arms to help force the bulb of his knot deeper and deeper until with a final slam against her body he felt it accepted and enveloped within her.

A new burning sensation caused Lyris to shove against his chest when he moved; it hurt so much more now that she had to try to stop him. He just kept pulling her harder against him until this impossibly intense pain made her mercifully black out, however it didn't last long. The moment he realized she wasn't with him he slapped her across the face and made her come back to herself tasting blood. She was reduced to painful whimpers by now; unable to do more than lie there trapped in her own pain and fear by what he was doing to her.

When the wolf slapped her Lyal couldn't take it any more, he lunged for the larger male, his hands out but not sure what to do with them, just that he had to help his sister. Pain, fatigue and inexperience were his enemies, he'd only just brushed his fingers across the wolf's chest when he found his wrist caught and twisted hard behind his back, then he was shoved face first down against his sister's stomach and held there with one hand on his wrist where it was pinned between his shoulder blades and another on the back of his head.

The wolf sensed more then saw the boy's attack, catching him even as he felt his balls drawing up, he twisted and shoved, forcing the kits face into his twin's belly and holding him there smothering him against her as his cock started to jerk inside her tight, oh god so tight, little cunt spilling his seed and making him howl in pleasure. He was hardly aware of the boy's struggles to turn his head so he could breathe while the pleasure took him, his body thrusting jerkily into the girl with each gush of hot spunk that he unloaded into her.

Lyal couldn't breathe! His face was being forced into Lyris' belly pressed into the softer muscles that had some give to them which made her fur crawl up his nose and into his mouth every time he tried to inhale. With one hand pinned painfully behind his back and the wolf pressing down on his head he had no chance of pushing off her but he tried! His free hand flailed about blindly connecting with his sister's soft body in ways that he was sure hurt her but he couldn't help it as he fought for the breath of life.

Too much! It was all too much for her; she couldn't take another moment of this horrible torture. She wanted to die, she wanted to sink into the bed and never return, she wanted Lyal to hold her and tell her it was all a nightmare! Then Lyal was there, struggling against her, his arm hitting her in the chest and face as he fought she tried to figure out what was wrong why he was struggling but the wolf was staring into her eyes and wouldn't let her look away. The flood of heat continued unabated feeling like it was burning her from the inside out and all she could do was lie there mewling like a pitiful broken thing.

As he felt the rush tapering off he loosened his grip on the boy, taking a few moments to reposition the three of them. He pulled the boy up into his arms, making him sit on his sister's belly and wrapping his forearm around the small lepine's throat. "Now then since we have a few minutes let's go over the new rules." He pulled his captive's leg over the girl's prone body and leaned forward bearing him down to lie on her front with his larger bulk holding them both in place.

The rabbits were both too shocked to think, or fight back as they were forced together under the bulk of the wolf. Sated for the moment he went back to whispering in that dark dusky voice, "This is how it works my pretty little bunnies, I am going to come in here every night that I am in this house and do whatever I want with you." Satisfied that neither of his captives was in any state to fight him he settled his forearms on the bed lifting some of his weight off them so that they could breathe more normally, after all it wouldn't do to kill his toys this soon.

"As long as pretty Lyss here does exactly what I want her to I won't hurt either of you... much. The next time you interfere my boy you will get more than just backhanded, I will beat you to within an inch of your life and leave you to bleed all over the floor while I do the same to your pretty sister, do I make myself clear?" He thrust his hips to emphasize his point drawing a pained whimper from the girl and a horrified gasp from the boy, but both rabbits nodded. "You are mine now! I bought you! I will feed you and clothe you and even educate you. You in return will serve my needs, my pretty little slut by parting her legs for me anytime I choose and her delicate brother by playing hostage to her good behavior." He paused a moment to again pull at his knot moaning in pleasure at the way she still clung to him.

"Do I make myself clear?" Another hasty nod from the pair of them and he chuckled darkly.

"Lest you forget my darling wife gave you her own set of rules, if you disappoint her I shall become cross and have to find a way to punish you for disobeying her. Keep that in mind as well little pets." He pushed himself up over the pair and jerked his hips back suddenly, his knot popping free of the girl's abused pussy with a rush of hot fluid and the scent of well fucked bunny cunt. Without another word he lifted himself from the bed, used a corner of the sheet to wipe his cock clean leaving a smear of blood tinged spunk and zipped up as he turned and left the room closing the door behind him.

Bruised, beaten, exhausted and traumatized the twins clung to each other for a long time not saying a word before sleep mercifully came and claimed them.