# Secret Stream

Author: coolboyyo
Tags: Death, Deer, Gay, Gore, Hyena, Musk deer, Snuff

it's not long. The pair might pop up in other stuff

Octavio's eyes open slowly. &nbsp;'Jeez, how long was I out?' &nbsp;He reaches to scratch his eyes, only to find himself restrained. &nbsp;He looks up, seeing his wrists tied with a thick rope. &nbsp;The rope extends up into a black void. &nbsp;Quickly, he begins to formulate a plan. &nbsp;With a kick, he attempts to swing his legs up to possibly catch on the rope. &nbsp;From there, he could get some slack on it to start at untying himself. &nbsp;His idea was cut very short as his ankles were yanked back, tied to the ground with another length of rope. &nbsp;He groans, unhappy with the revelation. &nbsp;Then, suddenly, the lights click on. &nbsp;He holds his breath, afraid of someone coming in. &nbsp;When no one does, he exhales and looks at his newly revealed surroundings.

It must be a warehouse, that's the only thing that could be this large and spacious. &nbsp;In front of him sits a camera, a fairly large one, connected to a laptop on a small rolling cart. &nbsp;The camera's lens gives a distorted reflection of the buck's predicament, showing him something he hadn't realized in the dark. &nbsp;Looking down, he confirms it.

He's naked.

How he didn't notice it he has no idea. &nbsp;Every attempt at covering himself is thwarted by his restraints. &nbsp;A chill runs through him. &nbsp;Is there a draft? &nbsp;At his position, he can't see any sort of entrances. &nbsp;No doors, no windows... &nbsp;He looks back at the camera and notices something odd. &nbsp;Was that light always on?

"HELLO VIEWERS"

A pair of clawed hands slap on his shoulders, making him let out a terrified yelp. &nbsp;From around behind him steps a hyena, dressed in a smock and green latex gloves and, from what the captive can tell, nothing else. &nbsp;Stuttering, the buck tries to speak, "W-who a-are you? &nbsp;Where am I?"

All he gets in response is a laugh, something characteristic of the species, "Who? &nbsp;Where? &nbsp;You sure do like questions!" &nbsp;With almost a bouncing gait, the hyena walks to the laptop and spins it around. &nbsp;On the screen is what seems to be a video. &nbsp;The video is...him? &nbsp;Octavio looks at the screen and sees, well, Octavio. &nbsp;He moves his head, watching the video move. &nbsp;A white box sits next to the video, scrolling ever so often. &nbsp;Then suddenly, it hits him. &nbsp;That isn't a video.

It's a livestream.

His eyes widen as he starts to struggle again, the rope stripping the fur from his wrists. &nbsp;The thought of people watching him, watching whatever this insane hyena is going to do, scares him to the bone. &nbsp;"Please! &nbsp;Let me go!" he begs. &nbsp;The hyena laughs again, head thrown back.

"After all the trouble I went through? &nbsp;Why should I!" &nbsp;He pulls a box from the bottom of the cart, setting it by the laptop. &nbsp;Opening it, he pulls out what looks like a swab and dips it in a translucent blue liquid. &nbsp;Walking back to the buck, he rubs it down his naked chest. &nbsp;It's cold.

"W-what is that? &nbsp;What are you doing?"

"Oh questions questions~ &nbsp;You LOVE questions~ &nbsp;It's a disinfectant! &nbsp;Wouldn't want you to get sick during our fun~"

The mention of 'fun' only raises more questions, ones Octavio doesn't know if he wants answered. &nbsp;The hyena looks over to the screen, walking to retrieve something from the box. &nbsp;One of the many scrolling comments catches his eye, eliciting another manic laugh from him. &nbsp;"Well now, looks like you already have some fans~ &nbsp;Maybe you should put on a show before the 'main attraction'" &nbsp;

He sets down whatever he picked up, turning to the deer. &nbsp;His gloved hand tickles as it runs up Octavio's hardening cock. &nbsp;He thrashes again, wanting to escape from his captor's touch. &nbsp;"S-stop it!" he shouts, unable to get away. &nbsp;The other hand starts moving up his side, fingers walking up like he's some sort of child. &nbsp;They reach his head, sliding the first two digits in his mouth, silencing his protests. &nbsp;He can feel something pricking his tongue through the gloves, claws maybe? &nbsp;He bites at the oral intruders, wanting to at least show that he won't give in. &nbsp;Sadly, that was a mistake. &nbsp;The hand on his shaft grabs tight to his balls, claws poking at it painfully. &nbsp;The hyena looks up with a smile, a look of malice in his eyes.

"Hey now, friend, don't do that! &nbsp;If you do something like that again, I'll have to take something away from you. &nbsp;You wouldn't want that, would you?" &nbsp;The grip tightens, claws digging into the skin. &nbsp;Before said skin is broken, he releases, the deer sighing as the pain stops. &nbsp;"Now then, let's get on with the show~" &nbsp;He walks back to the box and pulls out a sharp scalpel, going back to the captive. &nbsp;He presses the tip into Octavio, making him bite his lip to hold back the sound of pain. &nbsp;Holding back doesn't last long as the blade is dragged across him. &nbsp;Octavio lets out a wail of pain as the chat goes wild. &nbsp;Red blood starts to drip down out the wound, coloring the green gloves along with staining his fur. &nbsp;As he reaches the other side of the deer, the hyena sets down the scalpel, turning to mug for the camera. &nbsp;Then, with another manic laugh, he dives his hands into the wound, laughter mixing with the screams of pain from his unwilling patient.

"NO! &nbsp;STOP! PLEASE!" &nbsp;the deer shrieks as he looks down, seeing his guts being slowly pulled out. &nbsp;His head feels light as he sees his own insides, unable to process the events. &nbsp;The hyena stretches the intestines out, making sure the viewers can see as much as possible. &nbsp;With a grin, he sets them around his neck like a macabre parody of a scarf. &nbsp;

Laughing, he flicks the deer's still hard cock, "You're enjoying this? &nbsp;You really ARE a freak!" &nbsp;He takes another grip of the shaft, blood oozing down to soak it, and strokes it. &nbsp;Octavio, still partially numb from the whole sensation, barely can feel anything. &nbsp;Nevertheless, the hyena continues to play with his victim's meat, jerking him off until finally, and reluctantly, he cums. &nbsp;The white sticky seed blends with the red blood and viscera, a mixture the hyena licks up gladly. &nbsp;Standing up, he forcefully kisses him, forcing him to taste his own seed, mixed with his blood. &nbsp;As he's distracted by the kiss, he slips off a glove, revealing a sharp set of claws. &nbsp;In one swift movement, his hand moves up and slashes at his throat, red blood spraying freely. &nbsp;The hyena doesn't break the kiss, holding the victim in place as he gurgles, choking on his blood. &nbsp;He drinks up his last breaths, feeling the body going limp. &nbsp;The hyena slides down, dragging blood with him, as he drinks straight from the gushing wound. &nbsp;Walking back to the camera, swinging his hips, he gives the audience a good view of his bloody maw before switching the stream off, cleaning up for the next stream.

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Source: https://sofurry.com/s/ZmMJxNkn