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Author's Note: Surprise! Because of a magic spell I cast called "procrastination", here's a new story which is kind-of sort-of not-really based on the cutest damn anime dog on movie. I blame Japan.

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Where should I start? I guess the day that my world changed would be as good a day as any. That was many moons ago, but I could still remember it clear as day.

Firstly, an introduction is in order. My name's Peko, or at least that's the name I took for easier pronunciation. My real name's not important, certainly not as much as it did back in the day. Not sure what my age would translate to in human terms, but it'd probably be 10 or 11. Once, I was the prince of a kingdom hidden deep within the lands of Africa. A few thousand years ago, a tectonic shift caused a part of the Congo to sink and become isolated from the rest of the planet, where evolution took a different path and evolved into the anthropomorphic dogs I, and everyone in the kingdom, is today. You're not here for a history lesson, though, so I'll move on.

It was a lovely night and I was out in the palace gardens having a stroll. The moon, the stars...it seemed much peaceful when I was out that night, but the events within the kingdom were anything but. I was first informed by the chief advisor that something was wrong, when he came running to me and told me that the king, that is, my father, was in trouble. The next 5 seconds involved me sprinting to the throne room to see the commotion, and when I opened the doors, I saw my father - king - whatever - lying there on the ground. He wasn't moving.

I wasn't one to cry, but this was an exception. Alas, fate is a cruel, cruel creature, and I hadn't even the time to fully register what had happened when I heard a voice behind me. "It appears as though the king's wine has been poisoned." I was so quick to my father's side that I failed to notice the two figures standing in front of the throne. The one who spoke was Kosu, one of the scientists of the kingdom. He's a cross between a Terrier and a Kuvasz with grey fur, much like me, except I had white fur. Kosu was one of the most renowned scientists of our kingdom, but he was denounced after the discovery that he had been plotting to overthrow the king with...

Of course. He was right there. Tabu, a brown and white bulldog who used to be the chancellor to the king but now isn't because of the whole overthrowing plot. I should have known he was behind this.

"As I recall, this wine cup seems to have been a present from you, your majesty." The chancellor looked at me with a sinister smile. Okay, that was bullcrap, pardon the pun and the swearing. If I really had given the king a poisoned cup it wouldn't have taken months to come into effect now, would it? I know what you're all thinking. Shouldn't someone have tasted the wine before the king had it? Sadly, in our isolated kingdom we hardly had any assassination plots, and there never was a fear of that happening.

Well, even though Tabu was clearly lying through his teeth, the guards seemed to buy it, as they all came rushing in with spears pointed at me. I turned to him, a look of anger in my eyes. "This is clearly a ruse, Tabu!"

He again looked at me with that glint in his eyes. "A ruse? Now, what are you talking about, your majesty? Who would be plotting against you?" He went and sat himself down on my dad's throne, the nerve of him. "Instead of wasting your time thinking up conspiracies, prince, I suggest you consider your own fate." With that, he let the wine glass slip down onto the ground.

At the sound of porcelain breaking, it seemed like everything happened in a moment. Kosu yelled "Get him!" And I ran for my life, with the guards in close quarters behind me. I had no idea where to go as it really was only a matter of time before they found me, being a prince and all, so I planned to climb up on to one of the mountains for shelter.

Though I had made it to the mountains, when I reached the top there was another surprise waiting for me: none other than Sabu, a brown husky and the leader of the kingdom's army. You're probably thinking, What's with all the weird names? My reply: You're just not used to syllabic names. Sabu's blind in one eye due to an unfortunate accident, and I can't help but wonder if that's contributing to his blindness for the truth.

"I've waited for this moment for a long time, Prince Kuntakku." He draws his sword and points it at me. Great. If there was anything Sabu was famous for, then it would be sword fighting. Luckily I'm a pretty good swordfighter myself, but this was the first time I fought in an actual battle. Needless to say, it was one of the most intense ones I ever fought. Knowing that losing probably meant losing my life, I found the adrenaline to keep going, but Sabu edged me closer towards the cliff. One of us had to give way, but before that could happen, the ground beneath me crumbled and suddenly, there was nothing separating me from the river below aside from 50 feet of air.

The next moment I remembered, I was back in the palace, but it was not a place I was fond of. It was the palace's dungeons. I was saved from plummeting or drowning to death, but if I had known what was in store for me I would've taken the death route, always.

Firstly, my situation: my forepaws were chained to the wall, slightly too high so I was left dangling. The clothes I was wearing were gone, and I had not an inch of fabric to cover myself. There was a breeze blowing, and I felt cold still from falling in the river, much less not having anything to cover myself. The cell I was in was barren, and in front of me was the cell door, which was wide open.

Now that was just cruel. With my paws tied there was no way I could move, much less exit the cell, leave the palace and find a place to hide without being noticed. They probably even left the door open to taunt me, and my suspicion was confirmed as the shadows moved.

It was Kosu (the scientist). He had a wide grin on his face, like he was hiding a big secret. In a way, I guess he was, and it was not a pleasant one for me. "I do feel slightly sorry for you, your majesty. This is between me, Tabu and your father. You are simply someone who had the misfortune to get wound up in this political turmoil, prince and all. Oh well, at least the next part will be fun. Fun for me, that is. Guards!" Two guards came in, along with Sabu.

"Sabu! You lousy traitor, you knocked me into the river!" I wanted to say. When I opened my muzzle to speak, though, one of the guards quickly shoved something inside my mouth. The other taped it shut, so I couldn't spit it out. I wanted to gag, whatever was inside my muzzle tasted terrible, like I was licking the floor of the sewers.

Sabu stepped forward. "I've always wanted to do this." I had half a second to react before he slams his fist into my gut. At the time, I had no idea why he did that, but I am pretty sure now that he was the biggest sadist of all time. He loved to watch me suffer, and he certainly made it known to me. I would have doubled over in pain if my paws weren't tied above me. Tears sprang to my eyes as my brain registered the punch that had just been delivered. It wasn't over though, as a kick followed right after that landed directly on my crotch.

I am not going to describe what that feels like, partly because just thinking of it still makes my crotch hurt, partly because I nearly blacked out. I would have, too, if Kosu didn't order the guards to pour a bucket of ice-cold water on my head. Regaining focus, I glared at the four canines in front of me with hatred in my eyes. Sabu stared at me right back, humming nonchalantly. Kosu waved him away. "You've had your fun now, Sabu. Let me have a turn." He obliged, and stood near the cell door.

"Guards, unchain him." My bonds were undone and I hit the ground rather hard. I was feeling rather confused; were they really going to let me go? With the gag in my muzzle, though, all I could muster was a dazed "Mmm?"

"Oh, don't look so pleased. We're far from done." Kosu said. With that, the guards dragged me over to a bar in the middle of the cell that I hadn't noticed before. It was almost the same colour as the floor, and it looked awfully easily to trip over it if you weren't looking where you were going. Not that many people would be walking around in the jail cells.

One of the guards went and tied one of my hind paws to one end of the bar. I tried to struggle, but with the two punches given by Sabu I was still feeling pretty weak. "Hold still or you're getting another punch." Kosu growled at me. I whimpered and stopped struggling. The guard tied my other hind paw to the other end of the bar.

By now, you'd probably have guessed what was coming next. I'm not sure if I should be glad or upset that I didn't know. At least I was blissfully unaware for a few more minutes. Kosu went behind me and gave my behind a few slaps. "You've got a fine ass, prince. As far as I know you're still virgin so this is going to be fun. Again, fun for me, not for you." I blushed; what did he mean by that? (I was pretty naïve at the time.)

The guards also went behind me and I heard a metallic clink, which I later learned were the cuffs that were chained on the wall. They went in front of me and I could see them holding it, fiddling with the screws and re-attaching them back on the ceiling, just in front of me. The guards then bolted by forepaws back into the bonds and left me there. It was quite an uncomfortable position; pretty much my entire body was being supported using arm strength alone.

I heard another sound behind me, something like fabric dropping on the floor. Turning my head, I was greeted by a rather unwelcome sight; Kosu was getting undressed and he was naked waist down. Disgusted, I turned away, feeling a bit sick from the cloth that was still within my muzzle.

"Like what you see, prince? Because this is going up your ass." Kosu said behind me. I wasn't sure if he was being serious, so I didn't have much of a reaction. He took my silence for acceptance, though, and I felt something going up my butt. I gritted my teeth in pain and surprise, but that just caused me to taste the cloth's foulness more.

"Definitely a virgin, look how tight this is." There was that word again. "What the hell does that mean?" I wanted to yell, but again, the cloth was inhibiting my ability to speak, and the best I could muster was a series of muffled grunts. Sabu, who had been watching silently all this time, went over to me and yanked the tape off of my muzzle - hard. I yowled in pain; this hurt even more than the object in my rear. He probably tore a bunch of my fur off of me.

"Now, what'd you go and do that for, general?" I heard Kosu yell in indignation. "I'd like to hear him scream." He replied, discarding the tape and letting it fall to the ground. It was an eerie echo of when Tabu dropped the wine cup.

Spitting out the cloth and trying to get the taste out of my mouth, I yelled, "What does 'virgin' mean, anyway?" I didn't know why that was the first thing on my mind. To my annoyance, all four canines around me laughed. "Quod erat demonstrandum." Kosu replied. That was Latin for "that which is to be demonstrated", which as I found out later he did.

I felt another something enter my rear and I made a noise between a squeak and a yelp. Finally not being able to hold in my curiosity, I turned around, then immediately wished I hadn't. Kosu had got two fingers in me, and he was happily rummaging around like he was looking for a prize in a lucky dip. "What the hell are you doing?" I yelped again, straining against my bonds.

"Hah, the bitch swears. First time I've heard the prince lose his cool." That was another word I didn't know. Kosu seemed to be addressing Sabu, who nodded in agreement. "Anyway, he's too tight; I'm gonna need some lube." The intrusions upon my butt stopped and I briefed a sigh of relief, only to shiver in surprise again as they returned, this time cold and slippery. This time the fingers moved a lot faster and I gave a few grunts.

"Alright, I can't wait anymore." Kosu once again pulled his fingers out of me, and I wondered what was going to happen next. I soon found out the hard way - literally. Kosu slammed his dick into me, a good 5 inches of it right down my hole. That was the first time I'd been penetrated, and even with the loosening up done earlier, they might as well have gone in dry.

I screamed, screamed as loud as I could as it felt like I was being ripped apart in two. The pain was immense, and my body showed as some blood started dripping out of me. Another bodily fluid joined it - my tears, as I no longer had the strength to hold them back and let them flow freely. My captors only smiled at the treatment I was getting, Sabu also getting aroused as I was violated in my most private spot. What seemed like an eternity passed before the searing pain started to reduce and I felt numb.

"Come on now, that wasn't so bad. I haven't even started thrusting yet." Kosu remarked behind me.

"Please...please. Stop this, anything but this." I whimpered in pain, no longer pretending that I had any control of the situation. "Not a chance. I've waited years for this." All I could do was sniffle and cry softly as he started to thrust his dick in me, slowly at first, letting me get used to it (not out of kindness, just so I'd stay conscious throughout), then moving faster and ramming harder into me until nearly all of his tool was within my well abused behind. Whup. Whup. Whup. Kosu's groans were getting louder, and finally with a shout I felt the shaft in my butt throb and a liquid running inside me. There was another burst of pain, another yelp from me as his knot slid in with a pop. With nowhere to go, the liquid inside kept flowing down, or up, or whichever direction was deeper into me. I couldn't even tell anymore.

"Kosu, how am I supposed to use that now that you're stuck in it?" Sabu objected.

"We'll just need some force. Meanwhile, you can take the front door." Kosu pointed at me. I thought he meant an actual front door, as in get out of here, but no. Sabu walked up to me, roughly grabbed my head and forced me to look at him. I was a mess, caked in tears and sweat.

"Open." He commanded me. I shook my head, afraid of what was going to come next. He responded by pinching my nose. I started thrashing around as vital oxygen left my system.

"Oi, careful there. You suffocate him, we lose a fucktoy."

"Asphyxiate."

"What?"

"Asphyxiate, not suffocate. Suffocate is when your respiratory system is blocked."

"You are blocking it!"

"He's not getting oxygen. That's asphyxiation." They were bloody arguing about vocabulary while doing this? Whatever the right term was, I couldn't hold my breath anymore and opened my muzzle to take a gulp of air, and that's when Sabu rammed his dick inside.

"Mmmf--mmm-mmpph!" Sabu's dick tasted as bad as the cloth, though I certainly wasn't going to tell him that. Not that I'm able to. "You dare bite, and I'll punch you into the middle of next week. Now, suck." I really did not want to be punched again, so I followed his orders and started licking, taking hints from his moans and grunts what he liked.

"Oh lord...oh boy...You're good for someone who's never sucked cock before. Are you sure you're a virgin?" Sabu put a paw on the back of my head and forced me down, making me take more of him into my muzzle. I started gagging, but he didn't care. He started rocking my head back and forth, thrusting into me just as Kosu had did with my rear, and with a grunt and a cry, his tool too throbbed and a liquid started filling my mouth, some of it dripping onto the floor. That was the third thing I had in my muzzle that day, and it tasted as bad as the others. I wanted to spit it out, but a warning growl from Sabu made me freeze in my tracks.

"You spit it out and you're still getting punched. Swallow, bitch." So I did, even though I felt sick afterwards as whatever that liquid was sloshed around inside me.

"Alright, I've had my fun. Guards, lube. I'm pulling out." There was a squelch as Kosu emptied the entire bottle onto his crotch, before pulling his knot out of me. Again, I gritted my teeth, but at least it didn't hurt as bad as the last time.

"Untie his shackles." Sabu pointed at my forepaws and the guards obliged, letting me drop onto the floor. I fell to the ground, lying in a pool of that white liquid from Sabu. I didn't even have the strength to get up. Kosu went around and pulled on my ears, making my howl in pain again. "Go on, drink it all up like the good bitch that you are." Still crying, I started lapping and cleaning up the puddle that was around me. They didn't let me stop until every last drop was gone.

"Excellent. You're shaping up to be an even better prize than leadership of the kingdom." Kosu flung me backwards roughly, but because my hind paws were still tied I just got flung around like a pendulum. Now, I was lying on my back. There was the sound of running water and I felt warmth on my body. Mustering some strength to move my head up, what I saw just made me feel sick again: The guards were both peeing on me while Kosu and Sabu watched. One of them aimed directly at my eye and it stung. Then he aimed it into my mouth, bringing the number of foul tastes I tasted today up to four. This time, I really did vomit; I vomited right over myself and it joined the pee that the guards had left on me.

"Shackle him to the wall." Kosu ordered and the guards obliged, one of them giving me a kick in the ribs. This time, my bonds were close to the floor, so I was spread-eagle on the ground. Kosu knelt down beside me and I felt his paw stroking my thigh; it went and rubbed over my crotch.

"Please....don't...not there...." Somehow, I still found the strength to speak. I didn't know what they wanted to do to my penis, but it was not going to be good, if my experience in the past hour told me.

"Does the prince not want release?" Kosu gave mock sympathy to me. "Well, I thought you'd done pretty well on your first day to deserve it, but I guess if you don't want it..." One of the guards handed him a ring, he went and attached it onto the base of my penis. Then he fumbled around with a remote control of some sort; a second later there were vibrations coming from the ring. It was the nicest feeling that I have had since I awoke, but it quickly turned torturous as my penis started to get hard. There was something building up, like I had to pee, but it never came and I was trapped just at that moment. I moaned and groaned and tried to find a way to get it to stop, but aside from thrusting at the air in front of me there was nothing I could do.

"Please...stop this...it feels weird..."

"You said you didn't want it. We're just granting your wish, prince. Now, next on the agenda: Bring in the goats." The guards walked out and returned a moment later with two goats, for once being literal. Kosu shuffled over to my hind paws but Sabu stopped him.

"Let me do the honours." Kosu handed him what looked like an iron. He knelt down and I couldn't see what he was doing, but I certainly felt it as a hot, searing pain coursed through my right sole. "Aargh-" I yelled. It felt like I just stuck my foot in a tub of boiling water. Sabu kept the iron on my paw for a few seconds before moving on to the other one, earning another yell from me as my other sole was subjected to the same treatment.

"This iron is coated with a special fluid that goats love. I hope you're not too ticklish, prince." Both of them backed away as one of the goats went over to my paw and gave it a quick lick, making me giggle a bit. The other goat went over to my unoccupied sole and gave it a longer lick, making me burst out in laughter.

"Ah, you are quite ticklish, I see. This just gets better and better." By now the goats were going to town on my paws, licking them all over and each time making me laugh so hard I could barely breathe. I could just make out the four of them leaving the cell. "Good night. We'll be back in the morning." said Sabu, turning off the lights. I was left in the dark, a vibrating ring on my penis and two goats' tongues tickling me silly. And no matter how much I thrashed, or yelled, or begged for mercy, no one came to my aid. Eventually, I passed out from laughing too hard, dreading what my fate will be in the future.