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“Dinner is in the oven, the children know that you’re in charge, they take their bath before bed, and they should be in bed by 8pm. The number where you can reach us is on the fridge and we should be back no later then midnight” Stephen says as he smiles at the young black fox

“Don’t worry sir, it’s not like this is my first time babysitting these two” Henrik says and smiles at the otter gives him a pat on the head.

Just as they finish up going over the rules and letting him know that he is welcome to anything in the fridge, in moderation, when Jessica comes down, his wife. She is dressed in a stunning evening gown and even Henrik must do a double take. Clearly, they intend on enjoying themselves tonight. The two otters then give a little kiss and Jessica smiles at the fox.

“James and Patty do love having you babysit. We’ll be home by midnight, probably, if not we’ll call. You know the rules and what is and isn’t allowed, just take care of our little ones.” Jessica says and with that the two of them leave to house.

Henrik smiles and listens to the car drive off, with them gone he lets out a whistle and two young otters, a boy about seven and a girl about ten dash into the room. Seeing the black fox, they smile but there is something in that smiles, a hint of fear perhaps.

“Your mom and dad have left me in charge, you know the rules of the house and I expect them to be followed, now wash up and I’ll start dinner. Then we’ll have some tv time, then bath and bed.” Henrick says and with that he goes into the kitchen

Finding the instructions of the dinner on the table he sets the tempter on the oven and then sets the timer on the microwave. That done he goes back to the living room and turns on the tv. The dinner only takes a good twenty minutes before the timer goes off and he lets out another whistle for the kids to come down. Freshly washed they sit at the table and he dishes out their dinner. The three of them eat in silence and when they finish they each stack their dishes in the sink.

“You two go watch some tv, I’m going to do the dishes then I’ll come join you” Henrik says and smiles at them.

The two young otters only nod but then walk into the living room, as if slinking to a punishment. As he runs the sink he hears the tv start and a smile comes to his face. Yes, he’ll do the dishes and then he’ll join them.

When the dishes are done he walks into the living room and sees the two otters sitting on the floor, they are watching the tv, but he knows that they are listening to him. Once on the couch he stretches out a bit then smiling he begins to strip, folding his cloths and setting them on the end of the couch.

The two kids hearing this look back and now see Henrik sitting on the couch, naked and with a full erection. Seeing the two of them now looking at him he smiles and nods to patty who with a little whimper walks over to him and stands in front of him.

“you know what I want.” Henrik says and smiles at her.

Patty only closes her eyes as a tear slips down her cheek, then without opening them she begins to kiss his cock. Letting her lips trail along the tip making him moan. Hearing the fox moan Patty takes as much as she can into her mouth Henrik flexes his hands wanting to grip the back of her head and push it down. But no, that would make her afraid and that would not do. This not being her first time she knows just how to get him going and he feels her quicken her pace then biting his lower lip he lets out a low growl and with that burst right in her mouth. Henrik then watches as her cheeks fill with his seed and watches as she gulps down all that she can, but soon is over come and pulls her head away letting the last of his seed splash on to her face and chest. Smiling Henrik kisses her on the forehead

“Good girl, now lets have your brother play a bit.” Henrik says and nods to her.

This time her reaction isn’t one of fear of fright, but a slight blush comes over her and she begins to undress. Henrik then watches as James also begins to undress. Smiling Henrik picks up the little boy and puts him on the couch, then leans forward and begins to lick the little otters sheath. Henrik smiles at first, then leans back and begins to moan. Once Henrik feels the young cock begin to protrude out of its sheath he pulls his head away and watches as James begins to do just as he has done several times before. Patty, still splattered with fox cum is now down on her hands and knees, her back end to her brother. James lost in the lust of the moment steps behind her, grips his cock and slowly guides it into his sister. A growl escapes James and without a thought Henrik watches as he begins to thrust with vigor against his sister, plowing into her like any animal lost in lust.

Henrik sits back and watches the two children fuck like they were adults. He leans back and watches, listening to them groan and growl as they fuck, he cannot help but reach down and begin to stroke his own sheath. One thing he has always been happy about himself with is that he has always had a quick recovery, and before he knows it his cock is well out of his sheath. Taking no interest in what is right or what he shouldn’t do Henrik gets off the couch and kneels behind James. Gently taking the tip of his cock and slide only the tip in, as soon as he is in he feels pre-cum flood inside James. He also feels James shiver, but not pull away. Gently he works himself into James, he knows he can’t get too far in, but damn this young tight ass is just right, and he begins to thrust, soft and gentle. Biting his lower lip, he fights the need to push himself as deep as he can into this young boy. But no, he can’t, that would damage the boy and sure he doesn’t really care about that, it would end his job here and he wouldn’t have this kind of fun again for a while, if at all. Still even without obeying his urges the boys ass is just too much for him and before he knows it he fills James ass with his cum, then in his hands he feels the otter shudder and knows that James has filled his sister with his own seed. He pulls out and watches James do the same, and smiles to see patty now dripping with his brothers cum.

“you two need to clean up and then I’ll tuck you in and kiss you goodnight.” Henrik says and watches the two of them go to the bathroom where they will both climb into the tub and wash each other.

Thinking to himself he knows that they might even play with each other the tub, clearly, they enjoy it, right now he’s not worried but he will have to talk to them in a year or so about the adult game they are playing, and about protection. Last thing he needs is to hear is that patty is pregnant with James child. Once he hears the tub drain and hears the two of them make their way to their bedroom he gets up and makes his way to their room. He opens the door to James door and sees that James is out cold already. Like he promised he leans forward and kisses the boy on the forehead. He then steps into patty’s room, the girl is still awake and Henrik smiles at her but can see that she wants to talk.

“Something wrong patty” Henrik asks looking concerned to her.

“I don’t like the game we play, you don’t taste good” She says and Henrik watches as she turns a little red.

“Well, do you enjoy the game you play with your brother and me” He asks sure about the answer, but still needing to ask.

But she doesn’t say anything, instead her cheeks flush red and she nods.

“Well then how about this, you don’t have to play the first game, I see if your brother wants to, but he doesn’t then we can all just play the other game.” Henrik says and watches as her face lights up and she gives him a kiss on the cheek.

He kisses her once on the forehead and watches as she turns over and like her brother is fast asleep. With nothing else to do, Henrik walks back down, makes sure the chores are done, then watches tv. Waiting for the parents to come home.

Sully and Shawn are driving in their car listening to the radio, sully happy that his younger brother is now in the same business as him but wishing his first job didn’t involve this bit. He knew that the business with the La Eme family would bring Mr. Big to call on Henrik. Ever since Nick Wild joined the force people thought that Mr. Big was losing power, but he knew better. And now the La Eme family would as well. He pulls up to the entrance small camp site and turns to motor of the car off. Shawn smiles and goes to get out of the car but before they go Sully puts his hand on his shoulder before he can leave the car.

“Listen Shawn, we are about to talk to someone not really like anyone you know so I’m going to tell you some grown rules. Don’t talk to him unless he asks you something directly, let me do all the talking. He hates rude people so don’t interrupt either. And try not to flinch or get sick. I don’t know what you might see but you’re probably going to see something. This guy is messed up. “Sully says and watches as Shawn nods but puts on a serious face.

The two of them then walk down a small path tell they come to a small camp, there isn’t much there, no tent or anything, just a stump and a cooler. It isn’t until they get closer that sully takes a deep breath and closes his eyes. Nailed to the stump is a young squirrel, it’s chest and belly cut open, but none of the muscles torn, only the skin pulled back, and the muscles exposed. He watches as the black fox in front of them his back to them probing the muscles and moving them around to expose the organs. Both sully and Shawn go pale as they watch the squirrel strain against the nails keeping it in place, but it didn’t scream, it did however bleed some more…. It then came to them; the thing was still alive as he worked on it.

They watch some more as the black fox reaches over and pulls forward a notebook and flipped open some pages, then begins to sketch in ink in the notebook.

“Henrik” Sully says quietly hoping not to anger the fox, for obvious reasons.

Instead of answering the fox raises one hand and lifts a finger. Letting them know that he will speak and only in a minute.

Sully makes sure that Shawn understands that they do not talk. The two of them wait for a bit as Henrik finishes his sketch in the notebook. It didn’t take long, it never does.

“Now finish your sentence, I didn’t want you interrupting me in a rather important piece of the sketch.” Henrik says and shows them the sketch that he was working on.

Sully is shocked at what he saw. A perfect ink sketch of the anatomy of the squirrel in front of them. Something so good you think you might see it in a medical book.

“It’s good, thinking of becoming a doctor” Sully asks trying to keep his gorge down as he stares at the skinned and now mutilated squirrel.

“Haven’t decided. If you’re here, you have a file” He asks and smiles at him.

“Anthony Montoya, La eme mafia. He’s moving in on Mr. Big’s territory. Rules are the same with one catch. He want’s what ever you do, to be able to be transported, easily.” Sully says smiling.

“A shipping crate, the usual place. Make sure the floor of the crate is smooth please. I shall begin tonight, give me a day and a night. If he has a message for the one to receive my gift, then make it recorded. I shall call him when I am done and when they can pick it up. It will be a throw away of course so he shouldn’t try to contact me that way. But he’ll know that.” Henrik says and with that he grabs the squirrel around the

waist and rips it off the stump then tosses it into a cooler filled with a white powder.

“What is that” Shawn says and instantly gets a growl from his brother.

“Not one for the rules. I shall entertain you this time. That is lye, it will dissolve the corpse, well when it becomes a corpse.” He says and places a lid on the cooler hearing the squirrel pound against it as the last moments of his life are going to be in insanely painful as he dissolves alive.

With a nod sully and Shawn walk back to the car but once they are at the car Shawn leans against it and then vomits, mostly just bile, but still a few dry heaves. Sully walks next to him and puts a hand on his shoulder. Then nods to him when he sees the look of fear and disgust on his face.

“That squirrel, oh my god, what…. how could he….” but quickly has to take long deep breaths before he loses his lunch again.

“I know. It was that way with me the first time. I’ll talk to the boss let him know your not cut out for this part of the job.” Sully says and with that helps his younger brother into the car and the two drives off

Just like he said, he began in the night. The simple part of the work, just a gas put into the air vents, then when he was sure that all of them were unconscious he slipped in, using the codes and keys given to him and loaded them all up into a van. He knew the gas would keep them all out for the time he needed to prepare everything.

When morning hits Anthony wakes, at first he tries to shake his head only to find that it is strapped to a chair. First fear hits him, then anger. He goes to shift and pull at his bindings only to find that his wrists, ankles, chest and head are set in place, sealed to a metal chair that seems to be bolted to the ground. He wants to shout, to demand to know what is going on, but he must stay calm. Soon his questions are answered as Henrik walks into the crate, smiling he is happy that it will be large enough for everything he wants to do, and that they were careful enough to get one with a completely flat floor.

“Who are you, what do you want, motherfucker, you better let me out of here.” Anthony says snarling at the black fox.

Henrik only shakes his head at the bluster of the coyote now shouting at him. But ignoring the words he smiles places his hand on the mans forehead and begins to place the last tool. A set of clamps used by eye doctors to keep the eyes wide open.

“What the fuck, you gonna torture me, well think again motherfucker, you let me go and maybe I won’t fuck you up too bad.” He growls at the fox,

Henrik only ignores him and walks out of the crate once again, but soon comes back in, this time pushing a table, strapped bent over it is Anthony’s five-year-old son. Still asleep. The only thing Anthony notices however is that his son is naked, and that he is now bent over at crotch height to the fox.

“Don’t you dare fucker, you don’t want to do that.” Anthony says but watches as Henrik smiles.

Henrik, now wearing a special suit, latex since he will be dealing with a few chemicals later, reaches down and strokes his sheath. At first, he wasn’t sure what to do with the family, but everything came to him rather quickly. Normally he wouldn’t normally lean-to rape, but for some reason these last few weeks his sex drive has been through the roof. Well might as well use it. Anthony watches as the latex form around his now exposed cock. Anthony snarl his warning one more time. Henrik however only smiles and taking a small pin carefully pokes a hole in the tip to let the vary tip of his cock poke out of the latex. Then carefully he lines himself up to the ass of the son.

Sticking only the tip of his cock in he moves it back and forth, allowing some of his pre-cum to provide a little lube. Then griping the table, he shoves himself in until he is halfway into the child and he feels himself hit against some internal wall. The pain instantly wakes the sleeping child and he screams out in pain. Henrik closing his eyes cares little and begins to thrust into the child. Sure, that the child is in pain, and now lubed enough Henrik pulls himself almost all the way out of the child then taking a deep breath, shoves himself all the way to the hilt, ripping what ever internal walls were blocking him. The ear pricing scream from the child makes Anthony scream as well and struggle to get free, Henrik knows that he won’t, he has secured him too well. Loosing himself now in the lust of the moment he thrusts with all the gentleness of a wild animal, blood now pouring out of the child’s rectum onto his cock and his thighs.

Feeling his knot begin to inflate he shoves as hard as he can and soon finds it lodged in the child, so much so that when he looks down he’s pretty sure he can see the beginning of the outline in the child’s stomach. Caring only for the sensation of sex he thrust even more madly into the boy not listening and not caring for the pleas of the father or child. But all too soon the sensation is over, and he unleashes his cum into the child, watching the stomach swell with his seed. Then taking another deep breath he grips the table and rips himself free from the child, not caring to let the knot shrink. The child however no longer screams it is too weak.

“don’t worry Santana, we’ll get you help, fix you right up, you’ll forget all about this…. it’ll be okay.” The father pleas with his son to help him get through all this.

“No, your father is lying, your dying. I raped you and felt some things tear inside you, and judging by the blood running onto the floor, well blood and cum, your bleeding out.” Henrik says his voice cold and calm.

“You son of a bitch, I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you with my bare hands.” Anthony says and struggles even harder, but still with no luck.

Henrik pays no attention and leaves the crate once more, but soon comes back in with a large fish take filled with what Anthony can assume is water. Calmly he cuts the ropes holding the son to the table, then gently picks him up by the scruff of his neck.

“You gonna drown him now, you sick fuck” Anthony shouts at him.

“Drown, no, this is a highly corrosive agent I have in here, but only to organic tissue, hence the suit.” Henrik says and with that lowers the son into the take were instantly he struggles, but before any can splash on his own face or body he shuts the lid to the tank and locks it down.

“this would normally take a good hour, but seeing how your son’s rectum was widened significantly, ah, you see it’s flowing right into him. I give it only a few minutes” Henrik says as he watches the clear fluid turn pink, then red, but still they see the hands pressed against the glass and see the bubbles as the son screams, but not for long.

As the son dissolves in the tank Henrik leaves once again taking the table with him, but leaving the tank, then soon comes back with two cages, each containing Anthony’s daughters, but not like he has ever seen them. Fear clutches at him as he sees that both of them are now in the clutches of the rabies virus, but he doesn’t see how since it takes days to get this far, and they have both hand their inoculations since they were cubs and have had one every year since.

“ah, I see you have already figured things out. Yes, your daughters have rabies, I am guessing that they have had their inoculations and so that this is a complete mystery to you. This is an advanced strain that I have created myself, not only does it bypass all inoculations, but it also is much faster then the normal rabies, as you see they were only injected perhaps hours ago. And now they are full driven to madness with the virus. If we allow the virus to run it’s path they will be dead in perhaps a day.” Henrik says and smiles as the father weeps seeing his children in pain.

“Please kill them” Anthony says lowering his head.

“I believe you are confused, killing them would be an act off mercy, and I am not in the business of mercy.” Henrik says and then with that he presses a button on the wall bringing the lights to almost blinding, making the two girls howl in pain.

With another push of the button he begins a soundtrack to an opera. Another press and the bottom of the cages lock into place. Knowing that the virus swells the brain making all sensory impute painful and now with the music playing and the lights on high the two girls will be savage, and with the last push of a button the walls of the cage drop. At first the two girls only howl in pain, but soon they begin to rip and tear at each other.

Anthony only watches as the girls leap at each other wanting only to end the pain by causing pain to the others. The second a claw hits flesh they rip at it tearing it open, he watches as at one point one of the daughters gets a hold of the others arm and Anthony hears the bone snap and the scream of pain. That would end most fights, but it doesn’t, instead now close enough to her other sister she goes for the belly and with her sharp teeth rips it wide open. Henrik hears Anthony begin to weep seeing his daughter’s insides now splayed open. She growls, and staggers then falls to her side. The other daughter now seeing the opportunity for the kill goes for it burying her muzzle into the insides of her sister, another scream of pain, but the sister isn’t done, a quick lung and her muzzle is on the back of her sister’s neck. A quick snap and the spine is severed, and she is dead. The other daughter gives one last whine then falls dead, killed from the wounds inflicted by the fight.

“There now, your plea answered in time,” Carefully he walks around the bodies and leaves the container one more.

When he returns he comes back with Anthony’s wife, she is in a chair like those in a gynecological office, her feet in stirrups naked from the waist down fear in her eyes and obviously pregnant

“Please anything, just let them live, I’ll give you anything, anything at all, I’ll forget everything here, just let them live, their all I have left” Anthony pleads not sure where this is growing but knowing already that it will be something nightmarish.

“Again, you are confused, I am not in the business of mercy, I have informed you of this. No, they will die, and you will watch” Henrik says and walks over to the wife.

“No, don’t, please” Anthony says his voice only a whisper.

But Henrik is no longer listening, instead he walks over to where the wife has held her legs open before her. Then gently almost tenderly he slides his hand over her most private of areas. At first the thought of rape comes to him, but no, it would be fun, but not that much to endure. Instead he slides a few fingers into her and feels her pull away, the best she can. He strokes her and listens to her moan, her body responding even if she wishes it wouldn’t. then a few more fingers, soon his whole hand is in her, this time it is not a moan, but a whimper. Reaching around he grips the table making sure it will not move but will do for what he wants, then with a quick thrust he is elbow deep inside of her. A scream of pain and she lashes against the table, Henrik ignoring this feels inside of her for what he wants. In only seconds he finds it, then gripping it, pulls it right out of her, her unborn child.

Blood pours out of her and the both Anthony and his wife scream. Henrik looks at the thing for a moment, an innocent, he seems to have it by a leg and as he turns it in his grasp seeing that it is old enough to have a sex, it is a boy.

“Congratulations Anthony, a son” He says and carefully places the infant on the floor. Then places his foot over it and slowly puts pressure.

Anthony and his wife howl in pain as they hear the bones break under his foot, there is now sound of pain from the infant, too young or perhaps it was DOA he doesn’t care, this is only an act of destruction for them to see. Henrik smiles as the mother snarls at him.

“as amusing as this is, I am growing board, so if you do not mind my dear, I shall simplify your own death.” Henrik says and with that places a metal pipe in her mouth.

He then leaves and comes with a couple of buckets hefting them up he pours the first bucket slowly over the wife, and Anthony listens as she begins to scream and the smell of burning fur and skin fill the container. A boiling white fluid pours out of the bucket and on contact sears her fur and flesh, then begins to harden. The first bucket covers her upper half the second covers the lower half. He then sets the buckets down and smiles at Anthony.

“do not worry, she will be dead in a moment, the plastic will not kill her, but the shock will. Now let us finish with you shall we.” Henrik says walks behind him

“Just do it, let it end.” Anthony says now welcoming his own death.

“Again, I do not deal in mercy.” Henrik says and with a click Anthony feels the press of a knife in his back.

A quick flash of pain and pressure, and then he feels nothing, nothing below his shoulders. Henrik then walks in front of him and examines the neck, then another flash of pain. Some blood, but not much. Looking at his work he smiles, he severed the spine, making it so he will no longer move anything below his shoulders, and yet will stay alive, then the cut on the throat, a simple sever of his vocal cords. He then places a tape recorder in his lap and then leaves the container.

Once out of the container he flips open a phone a look back at the container, once hand moving the heavy steel doors

The phone rings for a bit, then the voice of Sully answers.

“The package is ready, deliver it carefully, nothing is to be disturbed.” Henrik says then carefully pries the back of the phone apart and removes a small chip, places it in his pocket, then smashes the phone then carefully gets dressed, he can remove the latex suit and evidence from his cloths at home.

Diego steps into his kitchen early in the morning, his wife cooking breakfast, his little girl smiling up at him. It is a good life, sure he might have gotten it through unlawful means, but it is what it is. As he steps into the living room he turns on the tv, cartoons, not his thing but his little girl will be done with breakfast and he likes to spend the mourning with her. Before he sits down there is a tap at the door. With a sigh he opens the door and sees one of his friends and partners, puppet, well that’s what they call him anyway.

“Diego, you haven’t been outside yet have you.” Puppet, a small mongoose asks calmly

“No, why.” Diego says cocking his head.

Without answering he steps to the side and Diego sees that in his front lawn is a large blue shipping container, and on the doors is a single piece of paper. On it is only Diego’s name

With nervous hands he looks at his friend and takes the piece of paper

“go inside, tell my wife to keep out daughter inside, I don’t know what’s inside, but something says they aren’t going to want to see it” he says watches his hands shake.

Once the mongoose is inside, he opens the doors and fear, disgust wash over him as he sees the nightmare scene that was Henrik's work. Quickly he steps out and vomits right away, then steps in to the horrid scene, taking it all in he sees he notices two simple things, this is Anthony, his boss, and Anthony’s family, the mess is horrible, he sees the wife, covered in some white goo, the daughters torn to pieces, something on the floor, and some tank full of fluid. He then sees a tape recorder on his lap, reaching for it he sees his boss’s eyes, the man is still alive. With trembling hands he pulls a gun from his side and puts a bullet in his bosses head. A mercy kill.

Then he walks out of the container and shuts the door. Not sure he wants to he presses the play button on the recorder and quickly the sound of Mr. Big’s voice sounds out, cool and collected.

“you are Diego, second in command of the group known as Le Eme, as you can see, you are now in control of the group. Your associate Mr. Anthony Montoya was most discourteous to me. I had hoped to reach an agreement between our two organizations, he decided to force my hand. I am sending another associate to you, he shall discuss the terms that I am hoping you can abide by, I do not wish you to force my hand” The voice says, and then the recording clicks off.

Diego walks into the house and looks at his wife, before she can say anything he holds up his hand and then looks at Puppet.

“Get some men here and get this out of my yard. And now clean up we are expecting company. Diego says and with that he holds is wife close pulling his daughter in as well.

He’s not sure what the terms are that they will off, but it doesn’t matter, he will accept them. Seeing what they did to Anthony’s family, he can’t let that happen to his.