{"sf1_id":965,"sf2_id":"JewAM3Yn","title":"Taken:The One Thing","author":"TarantuLady","words":2751,"posted_at":"2003-09-10T07:58:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Bear","Cougar","Fox","M/M","NC","Rape","Tiger","Violence","Weasel"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/965-taken-the-one-thing","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/JewAM3Yn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/55/77/5577c0b0-c86a-477f-b534-aa04cca45250","description":"","content":"_The following story contains  \nrape, violence, swearing and anthromorphism (furries). If you don't  \nlike it, get out! If you are not of a legal age to view it, follow the  \nguy who just left ;) By reading this, you automatically agree to take  \nresponsibility for your own actions. Enjoy._    \n\nThe young fox was walking through the city streets with a bag of  \ngroceries, minding his own business and looking forward to the warmth  \nof his home and his lover. He pulled his hoodie strings tighter, to  \nkeep out the late-Autumn chill that seemed intent on seeping into his  \nvery bones\n\nHe was musing over his plans for the evening. His stomach fluttered  \nwith a mixture of excitement and nervousness. Gods, he knew that Lex  \nhad been waiting for this day to come...Not that he knew yet that James  \nhad finally decided that tonight they would take the next step in their  \nsexual relationship\n\nHis Lex; such a patient mate. They'd been together just over two years  \nnow. Lex had been \"all the way\" with a male before he'd met James.  \nJames, on the other hand, had been a virgin. He still was, actually, if  \nyou don't count all the sucking and murring that went on between the  \ntwo of them nightly\n\nJames pictured Lex's naked body, his muscular-yet-trim cat physique.  \nLex was a very large cougar. And in James's eyes, he was the most  \nbeautiful male in the universe\n\nThe thought of Lex and his beautiful green eyes, his strong jaw and  \nthat small goatee of fur that always tickled the fox when they  \nkissed... the entire picture warmed him. James couldn't wait to get home\n\nHe was grinning foolishly beneath the black hood that covered all but  \nthe end of his reddish muzzle\n\nSuddenly, a large tiger was standing directly in his path, staring  \ndirectly into his eyes. James lowered his gaze and tried to sidestep  \nthe imposing fur, but the tiger followed his move as if trying to  \nengage him in a dance on the cool sidewalk pavement\n\nHe dropped his grocery bag, startled, as a voice came from behind him  \nand to his right. \"This one sure is pretty\" James turned towards the  \nvoice and saw a weasel in a leather jacket and dirty looking jeans.  \n\"Yes, I think he'll be perfect\", came a voice from his left.\n\nJames turned to see a huge brown grizzly morph smiling down at him. He  \ncould see another, smaller weasel standing behind the bear\n\n\"Listen, I...\"he cleared his throat, which had suddenly become very  \ndry, \"I don't want any trouble. I don't have much money... only a few  \nsingles...\"\n\nThe larger of the two weasels interrupted him in a raspy voice,  \n\"Trouble? We don't want no trouble.\" The weasel's shifty eyes seemed to  \nentail otherwise. \"We just wanna invite you inside for a little bit.\"  \nHe gestured to the warehouse they had stopped him in front of\n\nJames gulped twice, hard. He thought of running, but the way they were  \ncrowding him made his chances of escape basically nil.\n\n\"Please, I... I really have to be going. I mean thanks for the invite,  \nbut...\" The sharp click of a blade, followed by the cold steel of a  \nknife against his throat were enough to stop James from trying to  \nbabble his way out of whatever it was that these brutes wanted.\n\nIt was the tiger who spoke then, as he held James around the throat and  \npressed the switchblade just below his Adam's apple. \"I'm not gonna  \nstand here and listen to you whine all day, you little shit. Now you  \nkeep your damned trap shut and we're gonna go inside. Do you  \nunderstand? Nod your head if we got an agreement.\" James nodded slowly,  \nterrified that he would accidentally cut his own throat on the blade.  \n\"Good. Now I'm gonna take this blade offa you. If you fuck around,  \nyou're getting split down the middle and spread all over this fucking  \nsidewalk.\"\n\nThe larger weasel was snickering excitedly as they led the trembling  \nfox down the side of the building. James didn't bother to call for  \nhelp. He could tell that the tiger wasn't playing... that he would be  \nkilled instantly and he would never get to lose his virginity to Lex..._He'd  \nnever see Lex again!_\n\nAs the tiger stepped forward and opened lifted the heavy door to the  \nwarehouse, James was caught offguard by the grizzly's huge foot  \nplanting a kick square in his rear. He tumbled through the doorway,  \nhead over heels. His tail flew over him as he seemingly somersaulted  \nonto the hard paved floor of the warehouse. This was apparently a great  \namusement to the larger weasel, as he couldn't seem to stop cackling\n\nJames lay there, stunned, as the other furs came in and the door was  \nslammed back down. There was a sound of chains being dragged over metal  \nand a \"snap\" as the tiger padlocked the only discernable exit from what  \nwas about to become the fox's personal hell.\n\nThe bear and the tiger stalked off around a corner, confident that the  \npetite fox wasn't going to escape. Slowly, James rose to his knees and  \ntwisted to face the two weasels. The smaller one, the one who hadn't  \nspoken, looked a bit anxious, as if he'd been waiting a long time for  \nthis moment.\n\nThe larger weasel slinked over to James and bent down, with his hands  \non his knees. They were face-to-face and he could smell the stale rot  \nof the weasel's smoke and booze breath.\n\n\"You see that little guy over there?\" he gestured to the smaller  \nweasel. James could only manage to nod. The weasel continued, \"That's  \nmy little bro, Spike. He just turned sixteen. He's old enough to hang  \nwith the big boys now.\" The smaller weasel grinned proudly and it  \nseemed to James that his chest may have puffed out a bit, beneath the  \noversized army jacket he sported.\n\n\"You know what the big boys get to do, Foxee?\" he drew out the end of  \nthe word and his teeth shone menacingly. James was silent. \"The big  \nboys get to do...\" he narrowed his eyes and leaned in conspiratorally  \n\"whatever the fuck they want.\" He ended the sentence with a  \nself-satisfied hiss and rose to stand over by his brother.\n\n\"And do you know what Spikey said he wanted to do first, when his big  \nbro asked him?\" He didn't give James time to respond.\"He said he wanted  \nto fuck some tight foxslut tailhole. Said he wanted to get the gang  \ntogether and stretch some slutty little fox's ass.\" James stared at the  \ntwo with widening eyes. \"What? No... no you can't.\" his voice was  \npleading.\n\n\"No?\" He stepped forward with lightening speed and slapped James  \nacrossed the face _hard_. \"I don't think you know who the fuck  \nyou're dealing with, Foxee.\" He gestured around the filthy warehouse  \nwith open arms, as if he were a king in his thoneroom. \"You aren't out **there**  \nanymore, you little fuck.\" he hissed, pointing at the padlocked door.\n\nJames was shaking all over. His fur stood on end as he tried to  \ncomprehend what was happening. His mind kept trying to tell him that  \nthis was just a dream, and he wished he could believe that. But the  \ncold, unyielding floor beneath his paws and knees, and the moldy odor  \nof the empty warehouse sufficed to prove this to be a reality.\n\n\"See, you don't know the rules, Foxee\" he continued, \"but we're gonna  \nteach you.\" His little brother nodded enthusiastically, as if someone  \nhad just asked if he wanted to go out for ice cream or a soda.\n\n\"Ready in here if you're done chatting\", came the bellowing voice of  \nthe grizzly. \"R..r..ready for wh-\" two strong arms hooked under James's  \npits and lifted him to his feet. He nearly collapsed to his knees  \nagain, but the tiger was turning him and then dragging him by the  \nforearm to what was presumably his doom.\n\nJames squinted against the brightness that attacked his eyes as they  \nrounded the corner and he was half-dragged into a separate chamber of  \nthe warehouse. He saw a table in the center of the room, and chairs  \nnearby as if they were getting ready for a game of cards. He knew  \nbetter and tried to struggle. He was slapped again, but the tiger's  \nbackhand made the weasel's feel like a pat on the cheek.\n\nHot tears stung James's eyes and his throat was tight, as if a shriek  \nwere stuck in there. He was tossed roughly into the center of the room  \nand then they were on him, tearing his clothes away. He yipped as his  \npants were yanked roughly and his tail was pulled.\n\nThen he was naked. He was naked and lying on the floor surrounded by  \nthese four monsters that wanted to take the one thing he had saved for  \nLex. The one thing he knew he would fight to save...\n\nJames made the awful mistake of trying to run for it. He didn't know  \nwhere... he just knew he had to run. The tiger was on him like a  \njugghernaut. He flipped him onto his back and slammed him acrossed the  \nface with a huge fist, slapped his face back into position and then let  \nhim have it again. James squirmed beneath the tiger's knees, his eye  \nswelling shut already. The tiger's weight was suffocating him. The  \nweight was gone just before James could pass out.\n\nHe was dragged, screaming now, by his tail. Dragged back to the table  \nand then slapped onto it like a steak onto a cutting board. He  \nstruggled as paws pressed him facedown; other paws capturing his  \nkicking legs and flailing arms and tying them down with rough rope. He  \nstruggled and wailed and screamed for Lex as something uncomfortable  \nwas jammed under his belly, raising his ass. A rope was thrown around  \nhis neck, tightened and fastened to the underside of the table.\n\n\"Please! Please!\" it seemed that they were the only discernable words  \nleft in his vocabulary. \"Please! PleaaaACK\" a ball was shoved into his  \nmuzzle and fastened with a strap that went around his head. He could  \nonly whimper.\n\nHe hyperventilated around the ball and the hammer of his own heartbeat  \nwas deafening. The whistle in his ears, caused by the onset of sheer  \npanic and the rush of pure adrenaline, was not enough to drown out the  \nlaughter of the towering furs.\n\n_They love this. Oh GODS, they're loving every  \nsecond of this. Lex. Lex, save me._ His mind was a blur of laughing  \nmonsters and the need to be safe in his lover's arms.\n\nThen there was near silence, as the four hoods began to undress and  \ndrop their dirty garments unceremoniously to the floor. James could  \nonly listen and watch in his peripheral vision because his neck was  \ntied to the table so tightly that he couldn't turn his head. He didn't  \nreally want to see, anyway. Didn't want to know...\n\n\"Mmph!\" his eyes widened and he jumped in his restraints as a dry  \nfinger pushed against the pucker of his tailhole. He reflexively tried  \nto lower his tail again and it was yanked up sharply.\n\nHe moaned around the gagball and whimpered as the finger pressed a bit  \nharder. \"Fuck he's tight\", came the now-familiar voice of the bear.\n\n\"Well, you ready kid?\" It took James a moment to register that it  \nwasn't he who was being addressed. \"Oh, yeah\" said Spike, already  \nstroking his hardening shaft.\n\nSpike climbed behind the trembling fox and placed his cock against the  \nfox slut's pucker as it sprang from his sheath. He steadied himself and  \npaused for what seemed to James to be a painful eternity. Then he  \nslammed in.\n\nHe couldn't even make a sound as the shock of being so harshly  \npenetrated exploded through him, like shattered glass and acid under  \nhis tail. The young weasel had a tiny dick, but it was still big enough  \nto hurt. He didn't wait, but started jackhammering into the helpless  \nfox, holding his tail up and stabbing into him with all the fury of  \noversexed youth.\n\nHe came quickly, squeezing the fox's tight asscheeks painfully as he  \npumped his load into the fox's bleeding ass. He pulled out and grabbed  \nJames's beautiful tail, using it to wipe the bleachy cream from his  \nsensitive member.\n\nHe hopped off the table and dropped into a chair to float in his  \npost-orgasmic high. His big brother was next. He fucked him just as  \nfast and hard, smacking him on the ass once and scraping his nails  \nalong the fox's sides just before shooting white fire into the tight  \ntailhole.\n\nAll the while, the bear had been standing in front of James, nude,  \nstroking his own massive member. Now that it was his turn, he grabbed  \nthe ball and undid the strap behind James's head. His teeth chattered  \nand tears spilled endlessly. \"I wanna hear him scream\" the bear  \nrumbled, before strolling over to take his place behind the weeping  \nfucktoy that they had secured themselves.\n\nThe bear spread James's cheeks painfully, then gave his white-furred  \nballs a squeeze. He bent down and under the fox's tail, savoring the  \nsmell of his sweat and fear.\n\nJames cried out in anguish, as his ass was rammed into mercilessly. He  \nwas a relatively small fox, and the cock tearing into him felt like a  \nten foot torch burning his once-virgin tailhole and gorging his insides.\n\nHe screamed piercingly as the bear plowed deeper and deeper, causing  \nhim pain that he never could have imagined.\n\nThe bear slowed his pace, dragging his giant cock back and forth inside  \nthe hollering and bawling fox. He smiled and ran his massive paw over  \nthe red fur of James's back. He looked up, \"Hey, Danny. You wanna plug  \nthat the fuck up? I'm gettin' ready to pick up the pace and the little  \nshit's starting to hurt my ears.\" The tiger, Danny, obliged by shoving  \nhis cock down the screaming fox's muzzle. He began to fuck James's face  \nas Eddie rammed into his ass even harder.\n\nJames cried openly, the tears falling onto the cement floor...\n\nHours Later...\n\nLex tilted his head as there was a screech of wheels, someone doing a  \npeel out in front of their 2nd-floor apartment. He'd been waiting by  \nthe phone, getting up only to pace the room. Someone rang the doorbell  \nand he jumped up and ran to the door that led to the stairs.\n\n\"James, Honey? Is that you? Baby, I've been worried sick. I thought you  \nwere just getting groceries. I... What the fuck?\"\n\nThe doorbell wasn't stopping, as if someone were leaning on it.  \n\"Coooomiiiinnng...\" Lex yelled as he took the stairs to the front door  \ntwo at a time. He swung the door open and froze.\n\nThere, before him, stood James. He was completely thrashed. He'd been  \nstripped down to his underwear and his eye was swollen shut. His fur  \nwas matted and sticking up and his tail was bent at an awkward angle.\n\nLex had only a half a second to realize all of this. Then he was  \nlunging the last few steps and catching his lover as he swayed and  \nbegan to fall.\n\nLex looked down at the battered face of his mate, tears streaming from  \nhis eyes and landing on James's muzzle. \"Baby\" he whispered. \"Baby,  \nwhat..?\" His sentence trailed off as he realized that James was  \nunconscious, probably from shock.\n\nThe large cougar ascended the stairs with his unconscious lover hanging  \nlimply in his arms. He cradled James's battered body as he whispered  \nhis love to him again and again. He was reassured by the fact that  \nJames was now snoring a little and opened his eyes a bit and looked at  \nhim every minute or so.\n\nLex had two things planned, right then. He was going to clean James up,  \nbandage and sooth him as best he could, before taking him to bed and  \njust holding him close, making him know he's safe.\n\nWhen James was healed, Lex was going to find out who did this to his  \nprecious, precious, innocent and beautiful male... and he was going to  \nmake them pay. They were going to pay dearly.\n\nTo be continued...\n\nCriticism can be sent to [the  \nauthor](%5C), DeeCat. Just be sure to put something relevant in the  \nsubject line to avoid spam and all. [Check out my site](%5C)\n\n  \n  \n\n"}