Chapter 2. 

(First chapter is incredibly tame compared to the rest of this series as I will be going into much more depth now. Just as a warning!~ And again, I do not condone any of these themes irl. This is purely for fantasy, and those who enjoy these fantasies. If you're okay with this, then be my guest to read!~)



She could barely see her phone screen as the tears started to stream down her white fuzzy cheeks. There wasn't anything she could do. Her heart was breaking at this realization. Another text... "Ashley, i'm getting impatient. Let me see that smile." She was full on crying now, sobbing. A minute or so later, she pulled herself together, she had to otherwise he'd ruin her life. "Fucking sick pervert..." Ashley mumbled to herself before she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, before switching to her phones camera, giving a half smile, her white furred cheeks giving away she had been crying. After sending the picture, a few seconds passed before another text came through. Attached was Tyson's toothy smile, and only his smile. A sick perverted toothy grin. "There, was that so bad babe?~ Anyway I'll let you rest, hang out with your friends, have fun! And remember, not a word to a soul hun. Next date is Sunday, 4pm. I'll text you more info later tonight. That doesn't mean shut your phone off though." Ashley felt the tears start coming again, before choking them back, she had to be strong. 'If I go through with this, I can find a way to catch him and get them arrested...maybe recording them secretly or something, iv'e played enough of those spy games to do it...' The husky grabbed her phone tightly before texting back. "What if my phone dies?" As she sent this, Tyson sent a message right after. Almost anticipating her question "Oh and I should set some rules just in case you want to be difficult: 1. Keep a phone charger on you at all times, I refuse to let you use the dumb 'battery died' excuse. 2. Follow all directions I give both verbally and through text no matter where you are. 3. Of course, not a word to ANYONE. 4. If someone asks about any marks on you, you make shit up, shit that none of us are involved with. 5. Keep yourself decent, no one wants to smell your cum soaked fur at school~ 6. I have birth control pills for you on Sunday, take them, if not well, you won't like what we have to do. 7. Show up to all meetings punctually, if you're late or too early, you get hurt. 8. I of course get to add or remove rules as I see fit. 9. Respond to all my texts, even if it's just a simple okay. 10. Final one, promise. You smile whenever your with me in public. Cause Dear? You're mine forever now~" After sending this Tyson stopped typing. Ashley felt her fur stand on end as her entire body shook in fear. "Okay..." Her throat burned as she hit send, before kneeling down on her bathroom floor. 

-A couple hours later-

She had spent the last few hours puking and sobbing, her mind was spinning at the insanity of how fucked her life had gotten the last 24 hours. The husky stood up and went back to her bath, the cum and blood stained water still in the tub. She shakily slipped her hand into the water, pulling the stopper up, letting the water drain out. After the tub was empty she stepped inside, turning the shower on, feeling the now cold water wash over her fur, all the hot water now gone. A groan escaped her sore throat, before she washed herself, her mind numb as she washed at all the matted down spots in her fur with soap. After another hour of just cleaning herself from head to toe and then all over again just to make sure, she slipped down against the tub sighing. "This is a fucking dream...it has to be, this has to be some kind of sick fucking nightmare..." Her eyes gazed over to her razor she had whenever her fur got way too thick. "I can't...I always talk people out of that, I couldn't..." She rubbed her wrist idly as she thought it over "It would knock me out of the nightmare...if this is a nightmare.." She shook her head before growling at herself "Of course it's a fucking nightmare! I'm just a god damn teenager about to go into highschool! I have good grades...I have a nice family, why...why would this happen to me?" Her eyes wandered over to the razor again before she bit her lip. "Fuck it, i'm sick of this..." She grabbed her razor, undoing the safety clamps for keeping blades in or taking them out to replace them. She grabbed the razor and pressed it to her wrist before sliding it along horizontally, before crying out loudly dropping the metal blade onto the floor of the tub. The shock of the pain making her stop before she got too deep, but the blade did slice into the husky's flesh, a small quarter inch cut now dripping blood down her hand and onto the tub floor. 

She had just cried for another minute or two, before stopping, her eyes dried out from crying so much, and her throat burning. She shakily stood up from the tub and opened her bathroom's medicine cabinet, only having bandages inside it. She grabbed one and pressed it onto the small cut on her wrist before closing the cabinet. "This isn't a dream...well I still have that plan of getting them arrested...come on Ashley you can be strong." She smiled at herself in the mirror, her ears perking up in bravery. Which immediately shot backwards as her phone dinged in her bedroom. She didn't want to look at it, but knowing Tyson's rules made her heart beat faster in fear as she slowly went over to her bed. It was her otter friend Nicole! "Hey Ash!~ Was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me and Faye tonight? We were gonna go down to the dine-in theater and check out Jick Whon 2. And I know how much a fan you are of Action movies~" Ashley's tail wagged happily as she read the message before replying as fast as she could. "Hell yes, I need some stress relief!" "Stress relief? From what?" The huskies heart skipped a beat realizing she couldn't tell her friend the truth. 'shit what do I say...god damnit fuck!' It took her a few minutes and a couple drafts of the same message before she finally sent "I'm actually trying to find a minor job... that way I don't always have to ask mom or dad to buy me games you know? And I have to save for college." "Ah true true girl! Well meet us down at the Dine-In Theater FMJGM at down town, in about...2 hrs?" "Kay girl, see you there." Ashley sighed and flopped onto her bed. Another ding a few minutes later. Ashley looked only to see Tyson's name, her ears drooping. "Hey Ashie, heard you were going to the movies, make sure you get cleaned up and look nice and proper, and of course not a word hun~" Her eyes went wide 'how did he..?' "Oh and Ashie? I want another picture, how about... that cute belly of yours? nice and bare for me~" Ashley felt her stomach turn as he was already making her do as he wished. She felt the burn of tears yet none fell. She dug her nails into her left palm before aiming up a picture, taking a pic of her white and black furred belly, her innie navel resting right between where the black and white met. She made sure to keep her soft breasts and groin lines out of the picture. "Such a tease Ashie~ But fine, guess I did only ask for your belly. Have fun at the movies babe." She shuddered, feeling the all to familiar burn of her throat as the need to cry came again. After a short while getting dressed, trying not to look at herself in her mirror thanks to Tyson's requests. 

-At the Movies-

Ashley waved at her friends with a wide smile, the otter, Nicole, along with a fox and a mouse female, who were Val and Nikki respectfully, chattering to each other before spotting the Preteen Husky. "Hey Ash!~ Ready for the movie?" The small mouse asked, Nikki being in 6th grade, two years behind Ashley. "Yes of course Nikki, You know I love the movies. Now come on gals we're going to be late." Ashley replied, pulling Nikki and Nicole by their paws, respecting the fact that Val didn't quite respect being touched, even by friends. 
  
    As they sat down Ashley rested a hand over her heart, feeling relaxed finally being with her friends, feeling normal again. *ding~* Her phone. 'god what can Tyson want n-' Ashley thought as she looked at her phone only to see an unknown number from earlier in the morning. "Heyyyy look it's the cunt Tyson brought last night! Love your mouth babe~" And along with the message was a picture of her with her friends outside the theater. "You okay Ash? You seem like you've seen a ghost." Her friend Nicole who was sitting to her right asked. "Oh what? Y-Yeah i'm fine just got family stuff on my mind." She stuffed her phone into her hoodie's front pocket, quickly switching it to silent. Having her friends find out about her situation would be the last thing she'd want, right beside her family finding out. Besides she didn't want any of them involved.

     The previews for upcoming movies started to play when Nicole spoke up again. "By the way Ash, how's it been with Tyson?~ Don't play dumb iv'e seen you and him hanging around at school. Plus I heard you went to a party with him last night~" Ash rubbed her head and just gave a nod. "Yeah it's going okay, nothing serious though.. a-and the party wasn't much just a few people chatting. I didn't really do much but play on my phone." Her heart burned lightly as she began to want to pour out to her friends, tell them how she needed their help. But what could they do? And what if Tyson did something to them? She smiled over to her friends and sat back, digging her nails into her palms, wishing the movie would start already.

-Afterwards-

She sighed happily as the credits began to roll, looking over at her friends who were laughing and talking among themselves. They walked out together and said their goodbyes, along with how they'd see each other on Monday. She pulled her phone out and sighed before switching it back to ring, as much as she wanted to keep it on silent forever, making Tyson mad and having him send those pictures out...hurting her family and friends.. another throat burn.

    She began to walk home as her eyes scanned through the mess of texts that had came up from someone sighting her at the theater. Though one caught her eye. "Tyson: Enough, keep the chatter to a minimum, you'll get to talk as much as you want on events." And then after that a personal chat from him. "Sorry about them Ashie, they do tend to be horn-balls occasionally. Although, I do have to ask for another pic babe. When you get home....actually no. I want you to take a picture of your breasts, right now, somewhere private of course, but before you get home. I want to challenge you~ And no covering those nipples of yours hun, no more teasing." As Ashley read, she barely noticed as she dug her canines into her bottom lip, before sighing. 'Just do it...just do it, i'll get this bastard later...' 

  She looked around before sheepishly going into a forest along the walkway to her home. The forest itself was more of a small gathering of trees surrounded by apartment buildings, but this was the best spot that she'd get for awhile along her walk. Her throat burned once again, as tears began to trickle down her cheek, finally having enough of a break to come back at the very least in small amounts. She held her phone up in front of her as she pulled her hoodie and shirt up, holding the bundled fabric under her chin before she shakily pulled her bra down off her soft C cup breasts, her soft pink nipples hardening in the slight chill air. She gave a shuddering breath before taking a picture, the flash lighting up the forest around her. Jumping a tad forgetting that the flash was on, or rather how bright it was, she quickly dropped her hoodie and shirt, forgetting about her bra for now as she quickly headed out of the small gathering of trees and down the sidewalk. Making sure that no one had saw the flash and came to investigate or follow her, she sent the picture to Tyson, and after a few moments deleted it for herself, not wanting to see it. "Awww thanks babe!~ Even getting those cute pink nips of yours hard for me? What a treat. Stay up, because you should know by now that I want one more pic before bed~" 

-Back home- 

She threw her hoodie against her wall, before slumping down onto her floor, leaning against her wall, and her discarded coat. "I FUCKING HATE HIM!" The tears were beginning again, in full force. Tyson had sent a picture of his bare chest a few minutes after he had sent his last message, and had Ashley not been blackmailed into this situation, she'd consider the built mix of a wolf hot. But her anger was the only thing boiling over right now, as she found him sending pictures back disgusting; no, the whole situation. With her parents out currently on a date for themselves, she screamed as loud as she could, spouting swears and bad luck on Tyson and his followers. On the perverts who used her. "GOD WHAT I WOULD DO TO HIM IF I COULD" She threw clothes, her small pokemon plushies, and eventually threw a punch. *CRASH* Ashley blinked as she felt her knuckles sting, along with the tops of her fingers as she watched her bedroom mirror shatter to her carpeted floor. Having just punched her mirror out of frustration, she gave a loud sobbing sigh as she went over to her bed. "What am I saying...i'm screwed. If I even go to the police with a recording he'll have already sent the pictures...." She looked down at the blood running off her fingers, before laying down in her bed. "No, i'm going to do it, I have to. The pictures are nothing compared to how I feel right now." *ding!~* Her heart skipped a beat before she regrettably sat up and looked at her phone, another victim of her powerless tantrum. Picking it up she saw the dreaded message from him. "You know what I want~" And unlike the last few times, he sent a picture first. She didn't want to or even need to see it. Hell, she wished she bit it off last night. The large 9 inch shaft was in full focus of Tyson's picture. The massive canine shaft glistening with pre. The girth a thick 3 inches, and the five inch thick knot topping off the monster of a cock. Along with that was Tyson's finger, just past the 2 inch mark going down from his length's head. Intentionally showing Ashley he went easy on her last night. She found herself staring, more out of fear than anything. And yet the spot between her legs started to heat up. She felt shame wash over her, but it was out of her control, her feminine brain just following it's instincts. "I know it's impressive Ashie, but I want my picture, now." She let out a whimper, staring at the message. Ten minutes passed. "Ash. I'm getting impatient" Another ten. "Now" Ashley wiped her eyes as she quickly responded. "Okay okay, please just hold on for a moment." She swiveled her legs off of her bed, before slowly sliding her jeans off, another pair of pokemon panties smiling up at her, the cute eevee face just above a damp spot between her thighs. After another few minutes, she sent just a picture of this, before biting her lip in sudden fear. "Hilarious Ash, but seriously. Give. Me. The. Fucking. Picture. I. WANT." Ashley shook slightly, almost as if hearing him yell through the text. She slid her hand down and pushed her panties down to her thighs, the soft pink folds twitching lightly in the open. She lined her camera up and, in an effort to calm Tyson down, slid her fingers down to her flower, spreading it open gently for the camera before taking the picture. "There..." ... "Tyson?"....Her heart started to beat, faster and faster, she had sent the picture. He wasn't responding. Did she already seal her fate? Was it too late? Did she piss him off? A car door shut from across the street made Ashley nearly jump a foot in the air before biting her lip again staring at her phone. A few minutes passed before Tyson started to type finally. "God thanks Ashie, I really needed that. Loved the enthusiasm too!~ I can't wait for our date tomorrow hun~" Another picture from him, a full body one of him laying down, with the camera facing a mirror which reflected back showing him giving a toothy smile, along the reflection was strings of his thick deep white spent seed, his cock in the reflection still shooting another rope at the mirror, more of it having dribbled down it's length and onto the bed and floor. "And I promise it will just be you and me tomorrow babe~ Because only I get to truly break you in~ <3 sleep well" 

   Ashley threw her phone, not hard enough to break it as the fear of making Tyson mad still kept her in line, however it did make her feel better even if it was just a bit. She pushed her face into her pillows and wailed loudly, the shame and anger was growing to be too much. Through her crying episode she pulled her clothes back on, not bothering to grab one of her pairs of PJ's and continued to let out her emotions. Eventually though she fell asleep, her pillows soaked with tears. 

   She woke up to her phone ringing, she yawned and sat up. Rubbing her head as she mulled over her dreams. Ashley got up and headed to her bathroom, brushing her teeth and taking a shower. Afterwords she wrapped a towel around herself and headed back into her bedroom, her eyes glancing over to her phone on the floor. "Why are you...?" The husky began to wonder before her sleepy bliss was cut off. The last two days rushing back to her. "fuck..." She leaned down and picked her phone up, before slowly looking at the screen. Nothing so far. She sighed and sat down on her bed. Her teeth bit into her lip as she sat there in thought. 

  A few moments later her phone started to ring. It was Tyson. She sighed and answered it. "Hey Ashie, you sleep well?" The male asked softly, without his usual lustful tone, nor any menace. Infact it had more of a caring tune. "I uh...yeah I did. Um...you?" She gulped softly, in anticipation of him suddenly switching his pervertedness back on. "Yeah, had to toss and turn a bit but I managed." He gave a moment to see if she'd say anything else before he continued. "So have any idea where you wanna go Ashie?" This threw her off. 'He's... letting me pick?' She took a moment before replying "I uh...didn't know I got to pick."