Bratty Punishment

Riding ahead of his old friend, Bernard gave his horse's reins a slight tug as the stag ducked his head down to keep his tall antlers from getting tangled with the branches hanging over the overgrown path, keeping his eyes on the road ahead and one hand steady at the hilt of his sword, having grown accustomed to remaining on alert at all times, even if the path they were taking was one that he'd passed through several times in the past. Right behind the armour clad elk rode Edgar, an annoyed frown on the coyote's face as his smaller stature and lighter gear made his steed ideal to transport their passenger, something that the canine mage was not particularly enthused about. The pair had worked as mercenaries and sellswords for several decades already, having spent most of said years working side by side, and they both enjoyed their job, for the most part at least, appreciating the high pay and the excitement that new contracts generally came with. But every now and then, the duo were forced to take a job that didn't enthuse either man, with their bills and debts not caring much about their qualms, and their current job was certainly one of the worst that the two had come across. They had been contracted to escort the daughter of a local nobleman, a 13 year old cheetah by the name of Annabel, across the territory, since the family was afraid that a lone member of noble blood might be easy prey for any ransomers waiting in the wilds. The idea of having to drag a young girl across the wilderness was already quite unpalatable to the men, but the situation only proved to be that much more infuriating, much to their dismay. Though Annabel's family might've been small potatoes when compared to most other nobility, the cub still thought of herself as above the common peasants, wanting absolutely nothing to do with any pedestrian filth, which included the two mercenaries that had been hired to escort her across the lands. The young cheetah clung to Edgar's waist, swaying from side to side in rhythm with the horse's galloping, not used to rides outside of a cushy carriage, groaning and sighing in annoyance, 
"I told you, keep this damn flea bag steady! You'll make me ill if you keep rocking me like this, more ill than your stink already makes me that is."
Biting his tongue and trying desperately not to snap back at the little noble hugging him from behind, the coyote counted the minutes until he could finally boot the annoying twerp off of his steed, grumbling under his breath as he realised he'd have to listen to the chronically unsatisfied kitten's constant complaining about everything and anything for almost a week still, already getting tempted to leave the girl to make friends with the local wild wolves after only having spent two days in her presence. 

For almost an hour straight, Annabel kept complaining about the ride, the insects buzzing around her, the humid air, and just about everything else that one might expect to encounter while outdoors outside of the large town, managing to infuriate not just Edgar but also the elk as well, even though she wasn't even riding with him. Bernard managed to keep his cool, but the coyote mage wasn't able to keep quite so calm under the constant nagging, getting more and more fed up with the girl as the trio neared an old hunting cabin that was supposed to be their shelter for the night. The small shack was situated right in front of a scenic lake that the path veered towards, and Edgar was certain that not even the young noble would have anything to complain about when it came to the beautiful lakeside view, but he'd underestimated the cheetah's pettiness. Annabel took one look at the lake as the group stopped their horses, scoffing with a smug smirk on her face as the coyote hopped off the horse,
"Really? We're supposed to be staying at this horrid dump? After all those nights of camping in your disgusting and cold tents, I thought we were finally supposed to be sleeping at a REAL building, does it even have three bedrooms for us all?! Whatever, just get me off of this damned flea bag and start cooking some dinner already."
Though the girl's remark wasn't even among the most cutting ones she's previously spit out, the dismissive and disgusted tone was enough to thoroughly infuriate the already annoyed Edgar, his fangs peeking out as he absolutely had to finally release some of the pressure that had been bubbling inside of him, 
"Oh, shut up already, you precious little spoiled twerp!" 

A silence fell over the group as the coyote's shout echoed across the lake, with the shocked Annabel staring down the fuming mercenary, at a loss for words for the first time in her life. Her shock didn't last for very long however, as the cub's face quickly turned to a sour sneer as she reached for her hip, pulling out the bag of coin that she was supposed to be paying the men with at the end of their journey, tossing it as far towards the lake as she could. The males watched as the bag careened across the air before splashing into the lake, immediately sinking straight into the murky depths as the feline crossed her arms with a smug smirk, 
"You think you can talk to me like that? Fine, go fetch your pay now, dirty mutt~"
The two mercenaries glanced at one another, not speaking a word but saying plenty for the pair to understand each other perfectly, turning back to the cub. Still thinking that she was perfectly safe, that no one would dare to lay a hand on her due to her family connections, Annabel didn't suspect a thing before she was suddenly ripped off the horse's back by the coyote, yelping as she thumped to the ground. Too dumbfounded to speak, the girl looked up with a shocked expression as the men crowded around her, the elk's stern eyes staring down at her while the mage tutted and wagged his finger, 
"You went too far this time, you brat. I think it's time you're finally taught some manners~" 

With genuine worry and fear written across her face, Annabel scrambled to get up to her feet from the ground, squealing as both men grabbed one arm of hers each, dragging her across the grass and towards the hunting cabin as she screamed and kicked, trying to wriggle her way free of the pair's grasp, 
"Let me go, stop it! M… my father will have your head for this!" 
Edgar only smirked at the cub's threats, yanking her along as he kicked the door of the hunting lodge open, tugging her inside while his friend slammed and locked the door shut behind the trio, tossing the key off to the side afterwards,
"Oh, I wouldn't be quite wouldn't be quite so sure that you'll be happy to tell your parents about what's gonna happen to you~" 
Screaming louder and louder, praying that someone would hear her even though she knew that the chances of that happening so deep into the wilderness were remote at best, Annabel flailed around as the coyote wrapped his arms around her belly, lifting her into the air before tossing her belly down against a table, pinning her in place with a hand to her back. Grabbing the back of the girl's dress, Edgar gave a hard yank, ripping the expensive clothes right off of the cat as she gave a startled hiss, immediately trying to curl up and cover her exposed body as he chuckled, 
"Whoops, looks like your clothes got a little tattered while you were running through some thorny thickets~"
The man tossed the tattered dress aside licking his lips as he glared down at the small pair of underwear that were all that was still covering the whimpering girl's nethers, getting a laugh from Bernard as well as the Elk sat down opposite the pair to watch, 
"Good thing we've got some extra sets of clothes packed in our bags, as long as the little princess there doesn't mind them being a bit marked up, not a lot of tailors or chances to wash our clothes when trekking through the wilderness."

Clawing at the table she was pinned against, Annabel tried to kick at Edgar as she felt his hand landing on her flank, slowly falling down her thigh as she groaned, quickly losing her cocky attitude as she began to tear up in fear, 
"P… please… please don't…" 
"Aww… don't worry, you'll love it~" 
The canine slipped Annabel's underwear down, pushing her tail out of the way as he took a moment to admire the view, feeling himself getting excited in his loins as he pushed the cub's plump cheeks apart, moaning softly as he lovingly pet the cheetah's soft rear, 
"Such a pretty little thing. No wonder you've been such a brat the entire time, I bet you wanted us to just bend you over this entire time, huh~?" 
"No, please!" 
Ignoring the girl's begging, the mage marvelled at her plump pussy lips and perfect snug little tailhole, visible immediately that neither hole had ever been used before, pulling down his pants as he slowly dragged his fingertip along the young noble's flank, starting from right under her tail and only stopping at her pussy lips, making the feline squirm and whine as he teased her. 

Carrying on with the teasing, Edgar watched the cub writhing around as he slowly tickled both her pussy lips and her pucker with the tip of his cock, grinning as he slowly stroked his shaft, trying to gauge if the girl would be able to handle his knot once inflated,
"I hope you're not too sensitive down here, because it's going to be quite a rough ride~" 
The cub screamed as she was lifted off of the table and shoved onto the ground, landing onto a thick and fluffy bear pelt carpet, cushioning her fall as the man immediately jumped on top of her right afterwards. Annabel whimpered in anticipation as she was flipped onto her back, her arms pinned to her side as the ferocious coyote stared her down, a smirk on his muzzle at finally getting to see something other than smugness or annoyance at her face. Scared of his predatory gaze, the small cheetah tried to turn his head away from the mage, groaning as he grabbed her chin and turned her back to face him, feeling up her bare chest as he cooed, 
"Oh, you've got such pretty li'l eyes, don't hide them from me~" 
The cub shivered as the canine leaned down to kiss her on the lips, swirling his tongue around her maw while his tip poked and prodded at her lower belly, quickly finding its way down between her thighs. The manhood didn't stop at the feline's pussy lips however, getting her even more frantic as she felt the girth lining up with her tailhole instead, panicking underneath the much bigger coyote as he pulled back from their kiss, licking his lips to savour her taste as he hissed, 
"I hope your highness doesn't mind if I sully your tailhole~" 
Before the girl could say a word, Edgar thrust inside, going in completely dry, save for the smattering of precum he'd rubbed her pucker down with, and without any warning, grunting heavily as he felt the young teen's hole stretching around his cock as she screeched. The pain of the surprise penetration was bad enough, but the humiliation of having her tailhole abused like this was just as horrible to Annabel. She was supposed to be of a noble family, of a pure bloodline, and here she was having her asshole pounded like some cheap whore in a back alley, just barely holding back tears as she screamed and flailed against the man's weight resting on top of her. 

Making sure to moan loudly with every thrust, Edgar loved the feel of the squirming cub as he stretched open her virginal tailhole, passionately kissing her neck and cheeks in between teasing her mercilessly, whispering into the blushing girl's ear, 
"Oh, you're loving this, I can just tell. Must feel so liberating leaving all that 'purity' and 'virtue' behind you, and just letting me take your tailhole like this~" 
Sobbing as she bit down on her lip, Annabel had just barely been able to hold back on her screams and groans, preserving a tiny shred of her dignity, at least until one of the coyote's hands wandered back down between her legs, sliding up between her delicate slit and fondling around until he found the perked up little nob at her entrance, pressing his fingers against her clit and massaging it in wide circles as he smirked. The cheetah instantly broke down into a quivering mess of gasps and moans, clenching around the man's girth as he burrowed deeper into her ass, watching close as the kitten's eyes rolled back, 
"See? Doesn't it just feel heavenly letting yourself be corrupted like this? Much better than pretending you're some immaculate noble, you're a cock-hungry slut just like all the other peasants~" 
Trying desperately not to let the mage's needling get to her, and failing miserably, Annabel could only lay still beneath the rutting coyote as he bucked against her pucker again and again, the pair both getting closer to climax, even though one of them wanted anything but that. Edgar increased the intensity of his rubbing, kneading at the girl's clit as she howled against his chest, finally reaching the peak as her tailhole grabbed onto his shaft, her whole body quaking as she brought him over the edge as well. But even as his knot swelled up and the first squirt of cum gushed out into the young teen's backside, the canine kept hammering his cock in and out, wanting to keep stretching out the squealing Annabel's untouched tailhole, watching as his knot grew to full size and gaped open the cheetah's asshole, a few drops of his seed seeping down her flank. 

The cheetah gasped for air as she felt the thick knot throbbing deep inside of her, the cub's whimpers and squirms intensifying whenever the coyote tugged at their tight tie, revelling in watching her abused hole stretching open before shrinking back down to hug his base whenever he slammed his shaft in. Edgar glanced off to his side to see Bernard getting into the mood as well, the elk's loincloth pushed aside and his nostrils flaring gently as he stroked his girth while watching the bratty girl getting punished, sliding his foreskin up and down as drips of precum rolled down the length of it. The coyote huffed as his load drained down the cheetah's tailhole, petting and scratching her belly the whole time as he emptied his balls, finally feeling ready to pull out after a few minutes of sweaty grunting. Gripping onto the furry carpet underneath her, Annabel squealed as the man tugged at their snug tie, holding her belly down with one hand while slowly wriggling his knot free of her tight embrace with the other, moaning and puffing as more and more cum gushed from the little cub's tailhole, spilling out in a large wave as he finally managed to pop his manhood free. The feline gasped in unison with Edgar as she twitched, her legs straightening out and her tail flinching as the knot rolled out from between her ass cheeks, smearing the man's seed across her soft fur. The mage looked down at the worn out cub, shaking his girth and flinging off a few drops of cum from the shaft and onto her as he shuffled closer to her head, still pinching his length beneath his shrinking knot as he grinned, not yet done with the girl no matter what she thought. With her eyes closed and her heavy breathing covering up the approaching canine's devious growling, Annabel only clued in on what was happening by the time her nose caught a whiff of the musky scent of the man's cum, getting her eyes open just in time to see his cock pointed right at her face, his hands wrapping around her muzzle and prying it open as he shoved his length inside with a moan, 
"Clean me up, sweetheart~" 
Moaning in delight as the cub's panicked tongue swabbed at his girth, Edgar shoved a hand underneath the kitten's flailing tail, his finger quickly finding the stretched out hole he'd left behind, still oozing with warm seed. Shoving his fingers in and getting a muffled shriek from the cheetah, he scooped out some of his load and slathered it onto the brat's belly and chest, wanting to mark the girl with his scent so that she wouldn't forget the lesson he was teaching her. 

Forced to swirl the manhood around her maw, Annabel coughed and sputtered as the coyote sighed and finally pulled out, leaving her with the salty taste of the man's seed lingering in her mouth. The girl hoped that maybe her punishment would've ended there, but she knew better the second she glanced off to her side, seeing the way that Bernard was staring at her, still slowly pumping his thick shaft. Edgar stood up and stepped aside, hopping up on the corner of the table to watch and recuperate as he grinned, eager to see how his friend would tame the little brat. The elk leaned back in his chair, opening up his lap as he motioned for the girl to come over, patting his leg with a slightly stern yet almost friendly look, 
"Come here."
Annabel slowly pulled herself up, sniffling softly as she had to hold on to the side of the table to stay upright, her sore hole making even standing quite difficult as the remainder of the coyote's load dripped down her thighs. The cat stared at the beckoning warrior for a few seconds, staying still as she quivered, too afraid to take a single step until Bernard opened his mouth again, 
"I said, come here."
Gulping at the much more direct order, the young teen staggered over, wincing at every step as her stretched out hole made her whimper, stumbling over and falling against the bull's legs at the last moment, catching herself on his knees with a yelp. The man grabbed the unsteady cub and patiently helped her up, sitting her down onto his lap with his girthy member poking through her thighs, throbbing as she stared nervously at it. In a calm and casual tone, as if the pair weren't both naked, Bernard leaned down to rub at the cheetah's shoulders as he kissed her on the head, feeling her tremble in his embrace as he slowly lifted her up, bringing her rear up over his wet tip,
"The next time you're going to act like a spoiled little rascal, I want you to think back to this very moment."
Suddenly, Annabel was shoved down onto the elk's cock, his hands pushing down on her shoulders to drive his manhood up her slickened and gaped tailhole, though the sloppy seconds didn't make the experience any less painful to the shrieking cub. Slamming the girl up and down on his lap, alternating between thrusting up and yanking her off completely, Bernard bred the screaming feline's asshole, letting his friend's creampied squirt all over the floor and the chair as Edgar watched the pair with a smirk. 

Bucking deep into the howling cheetah's pucker before unleashing his seed, the elk grunted and groaned as she tensed up on his lap, feeling not just the pain of having her tailhole ripped open by his girthy member, but also the humiliation of having yet another man depositing his cum in her backside. She fell silent after a few moments of whining, trembling against the large warrior's chest, occasionally grimacing and squeaking as his cock gave another throb as she was filled to the brim. After several minutes of pumping the cub full, making her belly plump out like she'd eaten a feast, Bernard grabbed her by her sides and yanked her off of his cock, immediately flipping her around and planting her maw down onto his dripping wet shaft, shoving her throat around the girth as he leaned back with a relaxed sigh,
"At least her mouth is good for one thing."
Ignoring the cheetah's panicked wriggling, Edgar stepped behind the cub with a devious look, flashing a wide grin at his friend, 
"You know, I can think of one other thing her holes might be good for~" 
The elk stared at him for a split second before returning the smirk, angling the girl's rear towards the coyote while keeping his dick lodged securely down her throat. Annabel felt Edgar ramming back inside of her tailhole, flailing as she was locked in place between the two men, thinking that there was no way for her situation to get worse just as it did. She felt a trickle of warm liquid spraying down the back of her throat, gagging from the sudden rush as a few drops splashed from her nostrils, a similar torrent shooting up her tailhole as both males emptied their bladders into the cub, deepening her shame as she sobbed, her tears wetting the elk's crotch fur. Carefully pulling out to not get his clothes wet, Edgar slipped his manhood free of the loose pucker after relieving himself, stuffing his cock back into his pants as he watched Bernard letting go of the kitten, allowing her to pull herself off of his pole as she gasped for air, coughing and trying to spit out the piss already sloshing in her belly. Collapsing to the floor, Annabel's entire body ached from her gaped asshole to her sore throat, too exhausted to move a muscle as the two mercenaries stood around her, chuckling with their arms crossed,
"Looks like she's all tuckered out. Well, at least we won't have to hear about how uncomfortable the beds are for one night~"
The pair left the girl to rest on the floor as they turned away to enjoy dinner, having worked up quite the appetite.