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It was a chilly winter afternoon, Rusty a 24 year old rabbit was sitting on a bench in the center of the shopping complex. He was wearing tight light blue jeans paired with a light tan turtle neck, hanging proudly around his neck is his silver snowflake necklace which complimented his blue eyes. His Sweater almost matched his visible fur perfectly, the outfit made it somewhat hard to tell if he was male or female but no one seem to mind.

Rusty was resting on the bench sipping at a hot coffee he had just got, he closed his eyes to feel the gentle breeze flow around him when he heard a soft voice come from just out of his line of sight. Rusty turned head to see a young fennec fox standing before him, his fur was a soft tan like the sands of a desert with white tips on his tail and ears the only visible marking he had was a black ring around his muzzle. He was rather small and dainty even for a fennec, it looked as if a single rain drop could break him. He wore a light purple hoodie with his hood up and black skinny jeans, from under his hood Rusty could see the fennecs gorgeous eyes his left eye was a deep frost blue and his right was a vibrant emerald green.

The little fennec had a soft comforting smile on his face "do you mind if I sit here?" His voice was soft and soothing. Still staring Rusty nodded sliding over to make room for the cute little fox, the fennec sat down beside Rusty "thank you so much my name's Chase." Rusty smiled "I'm Rusty" they both sat there for a little in an awkward silence before Chase pulled what looked like a brand new phone from the Furrizon bag he was carrying. As Chase tapped away on the phone Rusty couldn't help himself but start up a conversation "I'm sorry but how old are you? If you don't mind me asking." Chase let out a giggle "I'm twenty, I know I look a lot younger, I get that a lot." The two gabbed for awhile on the bench, almost like they've been friends since they were little.

Chase glanced down at his new phone on his lap "oh hey do you mind putting your number in my phone? I'd love to stay in touch with you." Rusty smiled and nodded, Chase handed him the phone and Rusty put in his contact information. As he finished putting everything in they both heard a rough male voice come from in front of them "what the fuck are you doing with my boyfriend?" Rusty and Chase looked to see a grey wolf Wearing a black jacket and tattered blue jeans standing in front of them. Chase grabbed his phone from Rusty and quickly replied to the wolf "hey hun I couldn't find you when I left the store, this is Rusty he was helping me figure out my new phone while I waited for you." The wolf glared at Rusty making him uncomfortable "nice to meet you Rusty the names John. Babe it's time to go home you gotta get dinner started." He pulled Chase up from the bench and practically dragged him away, Chase looked back at Rusty and smiled as John and him walked away.

John and Chase got back home to John's small two bedroom house in a out of town development, Chase went into the kitchen and began to make dinner as John went into the living room with a six pack of beer. When dinner was all said and done Chase started cleaning the dishes to put them away. John came into the kitchen with a bottle in his hand he set the bottle next to the sink, he grabbed Chase and threw him against the island in the middle of the kitchen, he pushed Chase's head against the counter top of the island "you little shit! You don't think I know what you were doing with that guy earlier. You want to act like a slut then I'll treat you like one." Chase whimpered as John kept him pinned on his stomach on the island.

John ripped Chase's shirt exposing his back and grabbed the wooden spatula from the sink, which he used to give Chase a swift crack across his back. Chase clenched his teeth in pain as John forced his pants and underwear down, John then undid his own pants and pushed his hard cock against Chase's puckered tail hole "you have no one to blame but yourself for this for coming onto every man you pass like a bitch in heat." John then pushed his cock into Chase's tight ass dry, Chase whimpered loudly but John put his right hand around his muzzle and tightly squeezed it to prevent it from happening again.

John fucked Chase hard slamming his cock into his ass over and over again, every so often giving Chase a hard smack across the back with the spatula. The pain was almost unbearable but Chase knew better than to cry out or John would get angrier, all Chase could do was fight back the tears as he allowed his body to go numb to everything John did. A small bit of relief finally came as the spatulas handle broke when it made contact with Chase's back which was covered in welts and cuts from the beating. John threw the broken spatula onto the floor and then used his now free hand to grab Chase's hair and pull his head back "I guess you'll have to use some of your paycheck to replace that tomorrow." John continued to fuck Chase like he was a cheap toy "fuck!" He grunted as he forced his knot into Chase, blowing his load inside Chase's ass. John grabbed Chase's neck tightly as he pulled his swollen knot from Chase's sore anus.

John threw Chase to the kitchen floor then buttoned his pants back up as Chase layyed on the floor fighting back tears as cum leaked from his ass "I want you to clean this mess up and when your done you can sleep on the fucking kitchen floor tonight. Do you understand?" Chase just layyed there silently, John put his foot on Chase's ribs and put his body weight onto them "I said do you understand?" Chase couldn't hold anymore he nodded as tears ran down his face. John stepped over Chase and walked back the hall to the bedroom "I love you" Chase said in a shaky voice which was answered by the slam of the bedroom door. Chase did as he was told and cleaned the mess in the kitchen before curling up into a ball on the kitchen floor for his cold sleepless night.

Morning came it's around four Am, Chase woke up from what little sleep he got on the cold floor. He began his usual morning routine starting with a hot shower then getting dressed and ready for work, he takes some pain killers for his throbbing back before he went out in the cold to his car to start his day. Chase worked at a small restaurant that over looked a lake on top of a mountain, he mainly worked the front desk but occasionally is called back to the kitchen if they're really packed. He really enjoyed his work it wasn't really hard and everyone was nice, the pay was low but it was enough to live on. Work was about to get busier with Christmas right around the corner, which was when Chase really enjoyed being there, it's the time of year where everyone in the restaurant are more like family than coworkers and customers, which was important to Chase since he didn't really have a real family.

It was just another day at work for Chase, it definitely it wasn't wasn't the first time he came to work hiding injury or pain and probably won't be the last. Chase wasn't too concerned about the pain cause he had and idea to take his mind off it, he sent Rusty a text asking if he would want to come up to have lunch over his break which Rusty was more than happy to agree. Chase could barely hide his excitement as he worked hard to pass the time. The little fennecs ears perked up as his favorite bunny walked through the front door.

Chase ran over to Rusty to give him a hug which he quickly regretted when Rusty's arms touched his back causing his body to tense up as the pain shot through him. Rusty noticed Chase's discomfort and quickly released him "did I hurt you?" Chase gathered himself "no hun my backs just sore." Rusty stepped behind him and started to lift the back of his shirt, Chase quickly stepped away as Rusty stood there confused "I was just gonna see if I could do anything to help." Chase sighed and took Rusty's hand and lead him to the bathroom, once inside Chase locked the door and nervously turned his back to Rusty. Rusty slowly lifted Chase's shirt and couldn't believe what he was seeing, Chase's whole back was covered in fresh cuts and bruises "what on earth happened to you?" Chase pulled his shirt back down "John wasn't happy about me talking to you yesterday." Rusty's eyes filled with sorrow, Chase grabbed his hand and unlocked the door and they both returned to the dinning area.

They both sat down at a table next to the windows with fresh salads. Rusty looked at Chase "is this the first time he's done this to you?" Chase shook his head "no this is normal ever since we got together two years ago" Rusty looked confused, Chase took a bite of his salad "if your wondering why I'm still with him he's actually really nice until he starts to drink, but this month is usually pretty calm since he don't drink as much around Christmas." Rusty just stared at Chase wondering how such a small fragile looking fox could take abuse like that then go on like nothing happened. Chase put his fork down "please Rusty don't worry about me I know how to deal with John, it's just not worth getting worked up over." Rusty sighed and nodded. Chase smiled and the two finished they're lunch, Rusty stuck around as Chase worked to continue they're talk. Chase ended up staying a little late, him and Rust were getting ready to leave "hey Rusty I'll actually have the house to myself tomorrow, would you want to come over for a little before Christmas dinner?" Rusty nodded and they both got into they're cars and made they're ways down the mountain road.

Chase arrived home, went into the house to find John stand in the entrance to the kitchen with a half empty whiskey bottle in his hand "your late." Chase hung his coat next to the front door "hun you know this is a busy month for me." John just stood there glaring at him "you where talking to that fucking rabbit weren't you?" He threw the bottle down which shattered as it hit the tile sending whiskey and glass everywhere "weren't you!?" Chase leaned against the front door in terror, he slowly nodded to answer John's question. John's gaze was filled with anger "clean this fucking mess up now!" Chase got the broom and dust pan from the hall closet and began to sweep up the glass as John went to the kitchen for another bottle. John returned to watch Chase clean and quickly spotted something that set him off "hold the broom right." Chase looked at him confused, John grabbed Chase's hand and and slammed it against the wall to then smash his full whiskey bottle over it. Chase fell to the floor crying holding his hand which is now dripping blood.

It's now late afternoon of the next day, Rusty arrived at Chase's house and eagerly knocked on the door. Rusty was shocked when Chase answered the door with his left hand in a cast. Rusty came in and closed the door behind him "what did he do this time?" Chase looked at his wrapped up hand "he smashed it with a full glass bottle, nearly shattered every bone from my wrist to my finger tips." Rusty covered his mouth in horror, a calming smile appeared on Chase's face "no need to worry I'm fine, it'll take more than that to break me." Rusty puts his arms around Chase's hips and kissed his neck "you shouldn't be with him, he doesn't love you. Please let me love you like you deserve." Chase debated it in his head for a little before leading Rusty to the bedroom.

The two entered the bedroom, Rusty wrapped his arms around Chase and began to gently lay him on the bed as he carefully removed the little fennecs shirt. Rusty kissed Chase's neck as he slowly ran his hands down his body feeling the soft tan fur, Rusty worked one of his hands into Chase's pants gently massaging his sheath. Chase's member began to grow as Rusty continued to caress it, Rusty sat up and undid Chase's pants pulling them off to reveal his now hard cock. Rusty pulled a bottle of lube from his pants pocket and set it on the bed as he took off his clothes to join Chase. Now naked Rusty gently rolled Chase onto his stomach and spread his cheeks to reveal his cute little tail hole, he opened the bottle of lube and began to drip it onto Chase's puckered anus.

Using two fingers Rusty began to massage the sweet smelling liquid into the tight fox hole, Chase moaned sweetly as Rusty moved his fingers in and out. Rusty pulled his fingers out and lined his tip up with the hole, he drizzled some lube onto his cock before slowy pushing it into Chase's ass. Rusty gently caressed Chase's chest as he slowly humped him, Rusty could feel Chase's warm soft insides pulse around his member as he moved in and out. Rusty listened closely to Chase's cute little moans as he treated him like the sweet prince that he was, Rusty slowly ran his hand down Chase's soft belly and began to stroke his throbbing cock. For the first time in months Chase didn't have to hold back with the of being punished. Chase let out a shout as his balls that have been pent up for what felt like forever finally emptied all they had, cum shot from his tip hitting the backboard of the bed. During the release his ass clenched tightly around Rusty's cock, he shuttered as his cock pulsed filling Chase with his hot seed. Rusty pulled his member out and flopped down next to Chase.

As the two got they're breath an all too familiar voice can from the bedroom door "having fun? Bunny boy." Chase and Rusty looked to see John standing in the doorway. Chase sat up to try and explain but before he could say a word John threw him from the bed, John pinned Rusty to the bed by his throat. Rusty gasped for air as John pushed harder and harder, Chase got up and pulled John off "leave him alone. It was my idea hun, he didn't even want to." John got up and glared at Rusty "I think it's time for your friend to get the fuck out." Rusty picked himself up from the bed and nervously pulled on his pants, he made his way out John slamming the door shut behind him. John turned around and glared at Chase who stood on the far corner of the room with tears pouring down his face "hun please remember I have to work tomorrow night." John took off his leather belt and pulled Chase's shirt up to reveal his belly.

It was the night of Christmas eve which was supposed to be a time of joy for everyone, but Rusty was full of concern. He hasn't heard anything from Chase since John caught them last night, Rusty was terrified to think what could have happened after he left. His phone started to ring and his eyes lit up when he saw it was Chase but his happiness quickly died when an unfamiliar male voice came through "Rusty? It's about Chase, there's been an accident. You should probably get to the hospital as soon as you can." Rusty's phone fell from his hand as his brain tried to process what it just heard, he rushed out to his car and got to the hospital as quickly as he could. The doctor met him in the waiting, he was an older white tiger his face looked like that of a war vet tough but strangely calming. He sat Rusty down in the hall "Chase is stable at the moment and resting. According to the first responders he was coming down the mountain from work when he fell asleep at the wheel, his car went through the guardrail an rolled down. Luckily the wreckage landed on a lower road or we probably would have never known until it was too late." The nurse came out of Chase's room and whispered into the doctors ear "he's up now if you would like to see him." Rusty nodded and slowly walked into the room.

Rusty's heart shattered at the sight of Chase laying there hooked to all the machines. Rusty sat next to the bed and Chase turned his head to look at him, once his eyes landed on Rusty his warming smile appeared on his face "I'm so happy your here, I was waiting for you." He held out his hand so Rusty could hold it "please don't blame yourself for what's happening to me, this was bound to happen." Rusty looked at him confused as Chase squeezed his hand, the smile on Chase's face grew "I'm so happy you came." Rusty could do nothing but watch as the life drained from Chase's eyes and his grip went limp. The heart monitor screamed as the line went flat, the doctor and nurses flooded the room one of which led Rusty out to the hall and closed the door as she went back in.

Rusty sat in the hall for what felt like forever, the door opened and Rusty looked up to see the doctor who greeted him earlier. The doctors face told Rusty everything "we did everything that we could, his injuries where more severe than we originally thought." Rusty could feel the tears rolling down his face, the doctor put his hand on Rusty's shoulder "listen son with the injuries he had he should have been dead before anyone got to him, but he held on with everything he had and I think he did it to see you one more time. I've been here forty years and I've never seen someone more at peace with death than him, because of you he died with a smile." Rusty wiped the tears from his face and a very familiar smile appeared on the doctors face, the same warm calming smile that Chase always wore "please don't give up here, you know he would want you to go on and be happy. I'm not saying this because I'm a doctor I'm saying this as someone who's been exactly where you are right now." Rusty let out a small smile "thank you" the doctor nodded and walked back into the room. Rusty sat in the hall for awhile longer to collect himself before getting up to head home with the memory of his best friend and strongest fox that he ever knew burning brightly in his mind where it will be for a long time.