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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Another story by Shuzuru<br />This time involving the murderous Jason Smith, a carnivore rabbit x3<br /><br />Story (c) @Shuzuru<br />Jason (c) Me<br />Other chars (c) @Shuzuru</span>",
  "writing": "[center]Out of the Frying Pan and Into the Freezer[/center]\n\n\tHelltopia, City of the Damned some call it, a place of ruination and despair. That is assuming you live in the wrong district – one of those the rich get richer while the poor get fucked over kind of places. The most desolate of the districts was the old Manufactorium – once the pride of the war effort, now long since abandoned to rot. Former monoliths of engineering and research lie broken and collapsed, a haunting skeletal-like graveyard that inspires dread in most people. Not all people of the districts seem to fear this place however, one such person even taking up residence in one of the warehouses. Using scrap sheets of steel, pillars of iron and left behind welders, the resident rabbit, Jason Smith, has pieced together an adequate dwelling within the warehouse. \n\n\tHe cares very little for the interactions of the populace, finding most of them to be degenerate idiots who do little more than boil rage in his blood. With this, he found his best option to take up in the Manufactorium away from prying eyes. The state was run by ego-maniatic bigots who only cared for lining their own pockets, so financial support was bare minimal for the working class people. To this extent, Jason only had the clothes on his back and a laptop he'd scrapped together from nearby junk heaps. With the standard of living in the Manufactorium, Jason often found his dark blue t-short, black jeans and trainers caked in dust, rust or mud. Initially this got on his nerve, but over time Jason had become used to it – heading down to the stream nearby when he needed to wash them.\n\n\tLife in the Manufactorium was dull most days, not much in the way of entertainment was to be found. Very rare was it anyone was stupid enough to wander through the graveyard, most afraid there might be weapons of old ready to explode. The most fun Jason generally found was when an animal would wander through his warehouse, completely unware of the danger it was in. On this particularily day the weather was frightfully cold, focing a deer to seek shelter in Jason's domain. As the rabbit awoke, he could hear the feint clomping of hooves echo, a grin forming on his face. Rolling out of 'bed', he peered around the corner of his makeshift bedroom, spying the deer down towards on western-most contruction belt. \"Well well, mr deer, you've just made my morning\" he muses to himself, grabbing an impliment from the floor and creeping his way down towards the animal. \n\n\tWithout his trainers on Jason is easily able to take silent strides towards the unaware animal, keeping low as to not rouse its attention. Reaching the construction belt, Jason peers just above the top with his long ears kept down, his eyes fixated on the deer on the other side. His hand clutches the object he brought with him tightly, his breath light and slow, and suddenly he leaps – his powerful legs vaulting him high above the belt and down towards the deer. The poor animal has no time to react as its quickly mounted and forced to the ground. The frantic sound of hooves scraping against the ground fills the warehouse, its cries of desperation ringing loud in Jason's ears. A shiver of delight runs down Jason's spine at the pitiful cries eminating from the deer, his hand coming up to the face of the deer, showing it a sharp blade. \n\n\t\"See this? You're going to become rather aquainted with it\" he whispers to the beast, his blade closing towards its stomach. Pushing his weight down, he pins the deer firmly to the ground, licking his lips in anticipation. With a sharp thrust, his blade pierces into the underside of the deers leg – a loud cry of pain eminating from the beast. \"Aww, don't you like that?\" Jason coos, sarcasm ripe in his voice. He slowly draws the blade backwards, opening a wide gash for blood to seep from. A tightness can be felt budding in Jason's jeans, his eyes falling half closed as he feels a rush of arousal flood his system. He pulls the blade out from the deer and 'sheathes' it in the beasts thigh, then bringing his now free hand to the wound. A moan escapes his lips as he feels the warm blood leaking over his hand, slipping a finger inside the entry point and wiggling it around. \n\n\tThis further spurs on cries of agaony from the deer, slowly losing the will to struggle against its captor. \"You can at least take solace in knowing that you'll feed me nicely today, and I'm saving you from the cold\", he chuckles in a twisted sense of morbidity. A sudden rumble breaks Jason from his fixation, reminding him that he's rather hungry. Leaning his mouth against the deers neck with a feral urge flaring in his eyes, he sinks his teeth deep into its throat and rends it away from the beast. A sudden spray of blood lands itself all over Jason's face and the surrounding floor, the deer unable to voice its pure dismay as blood leaks vigorously from its now open throat, panic is the last emotion visible in its eyes as the light of life quickly drains away. Jason groans deeply as the flesh in his mouth trickles blood over his tongue, relishing in the taste of fresh life.\n\n\tWith the deer tended to, Jason gets to his feet and hauls the kill onto his shoulder. He relishes the feeling of blood smearing across the base of his feet as he goes back down to his 'room', his tongue lapping around his mouth to taste the blood staining his face. With the fresh aroma of blood invading his nose and the delectable taste bathing over his tongue, the tightness in his jeans greatly intensifies  making it rather uncomfortable to walk. \"God damn, I need something to fuck\" Jason grunts, fiddling with the zipper on his jeans and yanking down to hem his boxers so his firm 10\" cock can stand proud from its confindment. He gives it a few idle strokes as he approaches his would-be kitchen, leaving a feint sheen of blood by doing so. With a heavy thud the deer lands firmly upon the ground, a shot of blood jetting out from its throat and breast.\n\n\t\"Now, how do I want this baby served..\" he begins, removing the blade from the deer's thigh and licking the blood off, \"do I want a stew, a broth, maybe a nice sunday roast?\" he carries on, reaching for his hunting knife and procceding to flay the deer. The rich sound of hide pulled from flesh rings out, every tear and subsequent spill of blood causes Jason's heart to skip, his cock straining hard in the frigid morning air. With the hide finally flayed after a few mintues Jason sets it to one side for later use, now gaze returning to the crimson carcess. With a sigh, he takes hold of his aching cock and slowly jerks himself while staring deeply into the mess before him, \"Shame I don't have anything to cook you with, various cuts of deer will have to suffice\".\n\n\tPeeling his hand away from his urgent erection, Jason turns his attention to preparing his breakfast. Taking up his cleaver he ponders a moment to decide what he fancies having, and after turning the deer onto its back he strikes the cleaver at its chest,  cracking it wide open in one swoop. With the ribcage now splayed open, Jason easily removes the racks and sets them on his stove. After letting the venison ribs cook for about half an hour, Jason tears into his breakfast with feverish hunger. \"Damn, its been so long since I had deer\" he moans between mouthfuls, relishing the near forgotten taste. With a loud satisfied burp his meal comes to an end, patting his wellfed stomach. \"Good thing I've got enough to last another day\" he grins, looking to the open carcess. After licking his fingers clean, Jason picks up the deer and places it closer to a window so the frigid air can keep it cooler. \n\n\tAs he peers out the window across the graveyard, he notices something even more special than a deer – a sight he's not seen for many weeks – people. To be specific, two little wolves venturing where they should not tread. As Jason watches the two he notes they are heading striaght for the old munitions assembly and decides to go meet them. Slipping on his trainers, Jason heads out towards the munitions assembly at a quick pace to catch up with the young looking wolves. \"Shuzuruuuuu, what're we doing here? Mum said we'd be in big trouble if we came here\" the younger wolf whimpers to his brother, glancing around nervously. \"Oh come on, Hadarai, you're not gonna be a big baby and run off all on your own now are you?\" the slightly older wolf teased, sticking his tongue out at Hadarai.\n\n\tAs they reach the munitions assembly, they are awestruck at the sheer size of the building. \"Woooooooow\" is all Hadarai manages to say as they enter the building, vast amounts of furnaces, conveyor belts and processing machines filling the area. \"See? Glad you came now? Mum won't have to know about this\". As they explore the area they hear feint sounds coming from behind them, making the both of them increasingly nervous. \"D-do you hear that bro?\" Hadarai stammers, holding tightly onto Shuzuru's hand. As they look behind them, they peridoically see a shadow moving between equipment. \"H-hey! Whoever you are, show yourself! W-we're not afraid of you!\" Shuzuru shouts, waiting for a responce. His call is soon answered as Jason steps out from the shadows. As he approaches the pups he holds his arms out to show he is unarmed, \"Welcome to my home, lost pups. What might I ask brings you here?\" Jason asks calmly. \n\n\t\"Er.. we're here to have a look around?\" Hadarai respondes, still clutching Shuruzur's hand tightly. Jason simply nods, \"Well, if you're enjoying the Manufactorium, would you care for something to eat? I had the fortune of catching a deer about an hour ago\". Both the wolves ears perk up at the thought of fresh deer, \"Are you sure, Mr..?\" Shuzuru begins. \"Jason Smith, but you can just call me Jason. You?\", \"I'm Shuzuru, this is my younger brother Hadarai\". \"Well then, shall we, little wolves?\" Jason asks, turning his back towards them and heading back towards his warehouse. The brothers quickly follow suit to catch up to Jason, \"So, how long have you lived in the Manufactorium? Why do you live here?\" Hadarai questions quickly, amazed by the fact anyone would live in this district.\n\n\t\"Slow down, little one – I'll answer after you've had something to eat\" he says with a hint of reluctance. \"Come on, Hadarai, he's already offered us food, no need to pester him with personal questions\" Shuzuru snaps at his brother, playfully bopping him on the head. After a few minutes walk, they've returned to Jason's warehouse whereupon Jason went right over to the deer and brought it back to his stove. \"So, does deer shoulder sounds good for you two?\" he inquires, taking a hold of his cleaver. The two of them nod, an appreciative smile on their faces. With a few firm strikes, Jason dismembers the shoulders from the carcess and places them on the stove. He moves over to a small cabinet near the stove and gets out a jar and brush, dipping it into the jar and smearing the liquid over the shoulders. \"Can't have deer without a bit of extra flavoring\" he says to them, placing the jar and brush back in the cabinet. \n\n\tWhile waiting for their food to cook, Jason enlightens the wolves that he has been in the Manufactorium for a few years now, and that he chose to come here because he couldn't stand the bigotry and egotism of those in the other distrcits. They both seem sad hearing Jason's tale, \"But don't worry about it, I do fine by myself here.\" he assures them. Looking over at the shoulders, Jason notes that they are done and procceds to plate them up for his guests. \"I forgot to ask, you seem pretty young to be wandering around here. How old are you two?\" he inquires as he hands them their plates. \"Oh, I'm 13 and Hadarai is 9\" Shuzuru replies before he and Hadarai take a mouthful of deer.  A muffled moan of delight can be heard from the two as they feast, clearly enjoying their deer. \"This tastes great!\" Shuzuru beings, \"What was it you used to season it?\". A grin spreads across Jason's face, slightly concerning the brothers, \"A little something called Flunitrazepam, a wonderful sedative also known as rohypnol\".\n\n\tAs the wolves realize the situation they're in, they quickly spit out the remaining deer in their mouths, but its too late. Their visions blur and they suddenly feel light headed before collapsing to the floor. After what feels like an eterinty Shuzuru finally comes to, but notices something horribly wrong – he's been stripped of his clothes and tied face down on a table. \"H-..huh? What's going on? What'd you do to us, you bastard!?\" Shuzuru cries out, stuggling hard against his bonds. \"What's going on, little pup, is that you left the frying pan and jumped right into the freezer. You entered my domain without thinking of the consequences\" he coos softly, running his hand through the wolf's fur. Shuzuru's ears fold back against his head, his body shaking in fear of what's to come. \"Please, at least let Hadarai go! He's only 9, man!\" he pleas, but it falls on deaf ears. \"That's not what I have planned, little one. Neither one of you will be leaving this place\" Jason retorts, slapping his hand against the pup's ass and forcing a cry of pain from him.\n\n\tAs Jason steps away from Shuzuru, the wolf can hear the clinking of metal near him, followed by something that haunts his very soul. \"Flesh and bone will break and tear, break and tear, break and tear. Flesh and bone will break and tear, my poor puppy\" Jaoson sings casually as he tentatively decides on a knife to pick. Tears well up in Shuzurus eyes, hoping beyond all hope this is just some sick, practical joke. After a moment, Jason circles round into Shuzuru's view, letting the wolf see the rabbit is just as naked as he is. \"Like what you see, pup?\" he muses, a hand slowly stroking his already erect cock. \"The fuck do you think, sicko!? Of course I don't like what I see!\" he barks defyingly. \"No matter, you will – or I'll make it hurt until you do\" Jason respondes, a sickening grin plastered on his face.\n\n\tAs he steps towards the bound pup he rubs his pre-leaking cock right against his little wet nose, forcing him to drink in the scent of Jason's arousal.  \"Mmmm, your nose feels good against my cock, Shuzuru\" he moans softly, pulling back his foreskin and pressing his cumslit right against his nostril. \"Get that shit away from me, dude!\" Shuzuru coughs, his sensetive nose being flooded with raw sexual lust. Shuzuru seems surprised when his demand is met, his small sense of thanks soon abandoned as he's forced into a kiss with his captor. He thinks of biting at the rabbit, but given the sound of metal before and knowing Jason has a cleaver, he thinks better of it. Tears slow from his eyes as his mouth is invaded by the rabbits tongue, feeling it caress around his maw. \n\n\tAs Jason pulls away, a single string of saliva is left between their mouths before breaking apart. \"Don't worry, little pup, it'll be slow and painful for you\" Jason whispers, scratching behind Shuzuru's ear. \"Now then, open wide, and keep it open\" he demands, waving a surgical knife in Shuzuru's view to emphasize his seriousness. Whimpers, Shuzuru slowly opens his mouth only to have it suddenly filled with 10\" of hot, throbbing cock pressing down his throat. Jason moans at the tightness of the yonng wolf's mouth and throat,  gently rocking his hips back and forth to coat his cock nicely in saliva. Luckily for Shuzuru this only lasts a few moments before Jason pulls his cock free and beings to circle back around to the bottom of the wolf. Coughing and spluttering can be heard from Shuzuru as Jason looks at his tight rump. Placing his hands on the pup's cheeks, Jason spreads them apart to reveal his virgin hole and leans down to lap at the entrance. \n\n\t\"No, no, no! Come on, fucker, don't! Please, I'm not gay – I don't have anything in my ass!\" he cries patheticly, once more fighting against his restraints. This seems to irritate Jason, so he pulls his head away from Shuzuru's ass. \"Flesh and bone\" he starts to sing again, taking up his knife, \"will BREAK and TEAR\" – slamming his knife into Shuzuru's thigh upon saying break, and pulling it down a few inches when saying tear. \"AAAAAAAAAAH!\" Shuzuru shrieks, unimaginable pain and fear flooding his mind at the sudden violence, tears streaming down his face as he wails. \"Shh, shh, shhhh, little pup. The more you scream, the worse it'll seem\". He slowly pulls the blade out of Shuzuru's thigh and puts it on the side of the table before climbing up onto the table himself and lining up his shaft with the virin ass before him.\n\t\n\t\"Such soft, yielding flesh. This is why I love you young idiots coming into the Manufactorium\" Jason coos, pressing his tip against Shuzuru's tight hole. The young pup is in too much physical and emotional pain to offer any resistance against Jason, his poor ass being speared open agonizingly. As Shuzuru hangs his head in defeat, he briefly notices the table has a opening around his stomach with a bucket aligned directly below. Before he has time to consider its use, his head reels in distress as his hole is filled with all Jason has to offer, feeling the inside of his ass tearing due to the sheer size invading his unused rump. He whimpers incoherently as he is violated in the most intimate of manners, Jason's cock sliding in and out of his now bleeding ass. \"How nice of you to offer some more lube for me, sweet pup\" Jason toys, placing a hand on the hole he made in Shuzuru's leg and imbedding his fingers in it.\n\n\t\"PLEASE, JUST KILL ME YOU FUCKER! MAKE IT STOP\" the wolf wails, his mind going blank from all the torture he's enduring. The sounds of crying, fur hitting fur, and a disturbing squelching noise ring out through the warehouse as Jason continues his assault. Feeling the pup needs to learn this won't end until Jason is sated, he leans down to Shuzuru's left hand and takes his index and middle fingers into his mouth. He gently sucks on them for a moment before biting down fiercly, taking the fingers clean off. \"EEEEEEIIIYAAAAAAAAA\" bellows out from the wolf, blood leaking generously from his hand and Jason spits the fingers onto the floor. \"You don't tell me when to kill you, bitch\" the rabbit snarls, his mouth taking the now half fingers into his mouth and drinking the flood.\n\n\tFor Shuzuru, it feels like an eternity is passing as his ass is fucked hard, his tears stopping long ago from becoming emotionally numb to the whole situation – the rabbit finally broke him. Moving his head away from Shuzuru's hand, Jason brags the wolf roughly by his snow-white hair and yanks his head up to face him and spits Shuzuru's own blood over his face, \"Such a sexy little pup you are, aren't you?\" he gives viciously. Jason can feel his cock straining in the tightness of the pup, his balls churning away as he nears his release. Sensing he won't hold out much longer,he takes the knife back in his hand and reaches under the table, pressing it against Shuzuru's exposed stomach. \"Blood and guts will squelch and drip, squelch and drip, squelch and drip. Blood and guts will squelch and drip, my dead puppy\", as he finishes his sadistic song, his knife pierces into Shuzuru's stomach and rends it open in one motion.\n\n\tThe wolf's eyes seem to dull from violet to grey as his body convulses, Jason's hand forcing its way inside the open wound and harshly feeling around inside. His cock finally has the trigger it needed to blast its virile seed right inside Shuzuru, his hips pounding away harshly as he cums. The cries of unparalleled agony eminating from Shuzuru would even put a banish wail to shame. He goes limb as his entire body is overwhelmed with shock, but the searing pain still grips him. Jason has his entire forearm buried inside Shuzuru's body, forcing blood to pour into the bucket below and organs to hang out. To his eternal dismay, Shuzuru is somehow still hanging on as Jason finishes cumming inside his ass, the cum stinging against the tears inside. \"Fuck.. thank you for being such a good little pup for me, Shuzuru. But you're of no further use to me. Don't worry about Hadrai, he'll be next – and it'll be even slower\". \n\n\tWith the last of his strength, Shuruzu opens his mouth to say something but is cut short as Jason roughly grabs a hold of his heart and rips it out through his stomach. With his hand no longer inbedded inside the wolf, a rush of blood and guts evacuates from the opening, quickly filling the bucket. Jason pulls out of the dead pup and hops back onto the floor, his hand still clutching the recently beating heart. \"Well, that was fun\" he chuckles to himself, throwing the heart on Shuzuru's back and licking his blood soaked fur. \"With any luck, his brother tastes just as good\". \n\n\t\"Little pup was fucked and killed, fucked and killed, fucked and killed. Little pup was fucked and kill, soon his brother...\"",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'><div class='align_center'>Out of the Frying Pan and Into the Freezer</div><br /><br />\tHelltopia, City of the Damned some call it, a place of ruination and despair. That is assuming you live in the wrong district &ndash; one of those the rich get richer while the poor get fucked over kind of places. The most desolate of the districts was the old Manufactorium &ndash; once the pride of the war effort, now long since abandoned to rot. Former monoliths of engineering and research lie broken and collapsed, a haunting skeletal-like graveyard that inspires dread in most people. Not all people of the districts seem to fear this place however, one such person even taking up residence in one of the warehouses. Using scrap sheets of steel, pillars of iron and left behind welders, the resident rabbit, Jason Smith, has pieced together an adequate dwelling within the warehouse. <br /><br />\tHe cares very little for the interactions of the populace, finding most of them to be degenerate idiots who do little more than boil rage in his blood. With this, he found his best option to take up in the Manufactorium away from prying eyes. The state was run by ego-maniatic bigots who only cared for lining their own pockets, so financial support was bare minimal for the working class people. To this extent, Jason only had the clothes on his back and a laptop he&#039;d scrapped together from nearby junk heaps. With the standard of living in the Manufactorium, Jason often found his dark blue t-short, black jeans and trainers caked in dust, rust or mud. Initially this got on his nerve, but over time Jason had become used to it &ndash; heading down to the stream nearby when he needed to wash them.<br /><br />\tLife in the Manufactorium was dull most days, not much in the way of entertainment was to be found. Very rare was it anyone was stupid enough to wander through the graveyard, most afraid there might be weapons of old ready to explode. The most fun Jason generally found was when an animal would wander through his warehouse, completely unware of the danger it was in. On this particularily day the weather was frightfully cold, focing a deer to seek shelter in Jason&#039;s domain. As the rabbit awoke, he could hear the feint clomping of hooves echo, a grin forming on his face. Rolling out of &#039;bed&#039;, he peered around the corner of his makeshift bedroom, spying the deer down towards on western-most contruction belt. &quot;Well well, mr deer, you&#039;ve just made my morning&quot; he muses to himself, grabbing an impliment from the floor and creeping his way down towards the animal. <br /><br />\tWithout his trainers on Jason is easily able to take silent strides towards the unaware animal, keeping low as to not rouse its attention. Reaching the construction belt, Jason peers just above the top with his long ears kept down, his eyes fixated on the deer on the other side. His hand clutches the object he brought with him tightly, his breath light and slow, and suddenly he leaps &ndash; his powerful legs vaulting him high above the belt and down towards the deer. The poor animal has no time to react as its quickly mounted and forced to the ground. The frantic sound of hooves scraping against the ground fills the warehouse, its cries of desperation ringing loud in Jason&#039;s ears. A shiver of delight runs down Jason&#039;s spine at the pitiful cries eminating from the deer, his hand coming up to the face of the deer, showing it a sharp blade. <br /><br />\t&quot;See this? You&#039;re going to become rather aquainted with it&quot; he whispers to the beast, his blade closing towards its stomach. Pushing his weight down, he pins the deer firmly to the ground, licking his lips in anticipation. With a sharp thrust, his blade pierces into the underside of the deers leg &ndash; a loud cry of pain eminating from the beast. &quot;Aww, don&#039;t you like that?&quot; Jason coos, sarcasm ripe in his voice. He slowly draws the blade backwards, opening a wide gash for blood to seep from. A tightness can be felt budding in Jason&#039;s jeans, his eyes falling half closed as he feels a rush of arousal flood his system. He pulls the blade out from the deer and &#039;sheathes&#039; it in the beasts thigh, then bringing his now free hand to the wound. A moan escapes his lips as he feels the warm blood leaking over his hand, slipping a finger inside the entry point and wiggling it around. <br /><br />\tThis further spurs on cries of agaony from the deer, slowly losing the will to struggle against its captor. &quot;You can at least take solace in knowing that you&#039;ll feed me nicely today, and I&#039;m saving you from the cold&quot;, he chuckles in a twisted sense of morbidity. A sudden rumble breaks Jason from his fixation, reminding him that he&#039;s rather hungry. Leaning his mouth against the deers neck with a feral urge flaring in his eyes, he sinks his teeth deep into its throat and rends it away from the beast. A sudden spray of blood lands itself all over Jason&#039;s face and the surrounding floor, the deer unable to voice its pure dismay as blood leaks vigorously from its now open throat, panic is the last emotion visible in its eyes as the light of life quickly drains away. Jason groans deeply as the flesh in his mouth trickles blood over his tongue, relishing in the taste of fresh life.<br /><br />\tWith the deer tended to, Jason gets to his feet and hauls the kill onto his shoulder. He relishes the feeling of blood smearing across the base of his feet as he goes back down to his &#039;room&#039;, his tongue lapping around his mouth to taste the blood staining his face. With the fresh aroma of blood invading his nose and the delectable taste bathing over his tongue, the tightness in his jeans greatly intensifies&nbsp;&nbsp;making it rather uncomfortable to walk. &quot;God damn, I need something to fuck&quot; Jason grunts, fiddling with the zipper on his jeans and yanking down to hem his boxers so his firm 10&quot; cock can stand proud from its confindment. He gives it a few idle strokes as he approaches his would-be kitchen, leaving a feint sheen of blood by doing so. With a heavy thud the deer lands firmly upon the ground, a shot of blood jetting out from its throat and breast.<br /><br />\t&quot;Now, how do I want this baby served..&quot; he begins, removing the blade from the deer&#039;s thigh and licking the blood off, &quot;do I want a stew, a broth, maybe a nice sunday roast?&quot; he carries on, reaching for his hunting knife and procceding to flay the deer. The rich sound of hide pulled from flesh rings out, every tear and subsequent spill of blood causes Jason&#039;s heart to skip, his cock straining hard in the frigid morning air. With the hide finally flayed after a few mintues Jason sets it to one side for later use, now gaze returning to the crimson carcess. With a sigh, he takes hold of his aching cock and slowly jerks himself while staring deeply into the mess before him, &quot;Shame I don&#039;t have anything to cook you with, various cuts of deer will have to suffice&quot;.<br /><br />\tPeeling his hand away from his urgent erection, Jason turns his attention to preparing his breakfast. Taking up his cleaver he ponders a moment to decide what he fancies having, and after turning the deer onto its back he strikes the cleaver at its chest,&nbsp;&nbsp;cracking it wide open in one swoop. With the ribcage now splayed open, Jason easily removes the racks and sets them on his stove. After letting the venison ribs cook for about half an hour, Jason tears into his breakfast with feverish hunger. &quot;Damn, its been so long since I had deer&quot; he moans between mouthfuls, relishing the near forgotten taste. With a loud satisfied burp his meal comes to an end, patting his wellfed stomach. &quot;Good thing I&#039;ve got enough to last another day&quot; he grins, looking to the open carcess. After licking his fingers clean, Jason picks up the deer and places it closer to a window so the frigid air can keep it cooler. <br /><br />\tAs he peers out the window across the graveyard, he notices something even more special than a deer &ndash; a sight he&#039;s not seen for many weeks &ndash; people. To be specific, two little wolves venturing where they should not tread. As Jason watches the two he notes they are heading striaght for the old munitions assembly and decides to go meet them. Slipping on his trainers, Jason heads out towards the munitions assembly at a quick pace to catch up with the young looking wolves. &quot;Shuzuruuuuu, what&#039;re we doing here? Mum said we&#039;d be in big trouble if we came here&quot; the younger wolf whimpers to his brother, glancing around nervously. &quot;Oh come on, Hadarai, you&#039;re not gonna be a big baby and run off all on your own now are you?&quot; the slightly older wolf teased, sticking his tongue out at Hadarai.<br /><br />\tAs they reach the munitions assembly, they are awestruck at the sheer size of the building. &quot;Woooooooow&quot; is all Hadarai manages to say as they enter the building, vast amounts of furnaces, conveyor belts and processing machines filling the area. &quot;See? Glad you came now? Mum won&#039;t have to know about this&quot;. As they explore the area they hear feint sounds coming from behind them, making the both of them increasingly nervous. &quot;D-do you hear that bro?&quot; Hadarai stammers, holding tightly onto Shuzuru&#039;s hand. As they look behind them, they peridoically see a shadow moving between equipment. &quot;H-hey! Whoever you are, show yourself! W-we&#039;re not afraid of you!&quot; Shuzuru shouts, waiting for a responce. His call is soon answered as Jason steps out from the shadows. As he approaches the pups he holds his arms out to show he is unarmed, &quot;Welcome to my home, lost pups. What might I ask brings you here?&quot; Jason asks calmly. <br /><br />\t&quot;Er.. we&#039;re here to have a look around?&quot; Hadarai respondes, still clutching Shuruzur&#039;s hand tightly. Jason simply nods, &quot;Well, if you&#039;re enjoying the Manufactorium, would you care for something to eat? I had the fortune of catching a deer about an hour ago&quot;. Both the wolves ears perk up at the thought of fresh deer, &quot;Are you sure, Mr..?&quot; Shuzuru begins. &quot;Jason Smith, but you can just call me Jason. You?&quot;, &quot;I&#039;m Shuzuru, this is my younger brother Hadarai&quot;. &quot;Well then, shall we, little wolves?&quot; Jason asks, turning his back towards them and heading back towards his warehouse. The brothers quickly follow suit to catch up to Jason, &quot;So, how long have you lived in the Manufactorium? Why do you live here?&quot; Hadarai questions quickly, amazed by the fact anyone would live in this district.<br /><br />\t&quot;Slow down, little one &ndash; I&#039;ll answer after you&#039;ve had something to eat&quot; he says with a hint of reluctance. &quot;Come on, Hadarai, he&#039;s already offered us food, no need to pester him with personal questions&quot; Shuzuru snaps at his brother, playfully bopping him on the head. After a few minutes walk, they&#039;ve returned to Jason&#039;s warehouse whereupon Jason went right over to the deer and brought it back to his stove. &quot;So, does deer shoulder sounds good for you two?&quot; he inquires, taking a hold of his cleaver. The two of them nod, an appreciative smile on their faces. With a few firm strikes, Jason dismembers the shoulders from the carcess and places them on the stove. He moves over to a small cabinet near the stove and gets out a jar and brush, dipping it into the jar and smearing the liquid over the shoulders. &quot;Can&#039;t have deer without a bit of extra flavoring&quot; he says to them, placing the jar and brush back in the cabinet. <br /><br />\tWhile waiting for their food to cook, Jason enlightens the wolves that he has been in the Manufactorium for a few years now, and that he chose to come here because he couldn&#039;t stand the bigotry and egotism of those in the other distrcits. They both seem sad hearing Jason&#039;s tale, &quot;But don&#039;t worry about it, I do fine by myself here.&quot; he assures them. Looking over at the shoulders, Jason notes that they are done and procceds to plate them up for his guests. &quot;I forgot to ask, you seem pretty young to be wandering around here. How old are you two?&quot; he inquires as he hands them their plates. &quot;Oh, I&#039;m 13 and Hadarai is 9&quot; Shuzuru replies before he and Hadarai take a mouthful of deer.&nbsp;&nbsp;A muffled moan of delight can be heard from the two as they feast, clearly enjoying their deer. &quot;This tastes great!&quot; Shuzuru beings, &quot;What was it you used to season it?&quot;. A grin spreads across Jason&#039;s face, slightly concerning the brothers, &quot;A little something called Flunitrazepam, a wonderful sedative also known as rohypnol&quot;.<br /><br />\tAs the wolves realize the situation they&#039;re in, they quickly spit out the remaining deer in their mouths, but its too late. Their visions blur and they suddenly feel light headed before collapsing to the floor. After what feels like an eterinty Shuzuru finally comes to, but notices something horribly wrong &ndash; he&#039;s been stripped of his clothes and tied face down on a table. &quot;H-..huh? What&#039;s going on? What&#039;d you do to us, you bastard!?&quot; Shuzuru cries out, stuggling hard against his bonds. &quot;What&#039;s going on, little pup, is that you left the frying pan and jumped right into the freezer. You entered my domain without thinking of the consequences&quot; he coos softly, running his hand through the wolf&#039;s fur. Shuzuru&#039;s ears fold back against his head, his body shaking in fear of what&#039;s to come. &quot;Please, at least let Hadarai go! He&#039;s only 9, man!&quot; he pleas, but it falls on deaf ears. &quot;That&#039;s not what I have planned, little one. Neither one of you will be leaving this place&quot; Jason retorts, slapping his hand against the pup&#039;s ass and forcing a cry of pain from him.<br /><br />\tAs Jason steps away from Shuzuru, the wolf can hear the clinking of metal near him, followed by something that haunts his very soul. &quot;Flesh and bone will break and tear, break and tear, break and tear. Flesh and bone will break and tear, my poor puppy&quot; Jaoson sings casually as he tentatively decides on a knife to pick. Tears well up in Shuzurus eyes, hoping beyond all hope this is just some sick, practical joke. After a moment, Jason circles round into Shuzuru&#039;s view, letting the wolf see the rabbit is just as naked as he is. &quot;Like what you see, pup?&quot; he muses, a hand slowly stroking his already erect cock. &quot;The fuck do you think, sicko!? Of course I don&#039;t like what I see!&quot; he barks defyingly. &quot;No matter, you will &ndash; or I&#039;ll make it hurt until you do&quot; Jason respondes, a sickening grin plastered on his face.<br /><br />\tAs he steps towards the bound pup he rubs his pre-leaking cock right against his little wet nose, forcing him to drink in the scent of Jason&#039;s arousal.&nbsp;&nbsp;&quot;Mmmm, your nose feels good against my cock, Shuzuru&quot; he moans softly, pulling back his foreskin and pressing his cumslit right against his nostril. &quot;Get that shit away from me, dude!&quot; Shuzuru coughs, his sensetive nose being flooded with raw sexual lust. Shuzuru seems surprised when his demand is met, his small sense of thanks soon abandoned as he&#039;s forced into a kiss with his captor. He thinks of biting at the rabbit, but given the sound of metal before and knowing Jason has a cleaver, he thinks better of it. Tears slow from his eyes as his mouth is invaded by the rabbits tongue, feeling it caress around his maw. <br /><br />\tAs Jason pulls away, a single string of saliva is left between their mouths before breaking apart. &quot;Don&#039;t worry, little pup, it&#039;ll be slow and painful for you&quot; Jason whispers, scratching behind Shuzuru&#039;s ear. &quot;Now then, open wide, and keep it open&quot; he demands, waving a surgical knife in Shuzuru&#039;s view to emphasize his seriousness. Whimpers, Shuzuru slowly opens his mouth only to have it suddenly filled with 10&quot; of hot, throbbing cock pressing down his throat. Jason moans at the tightness of the yonng wolf&#039;s mouth and throat,&nbsp;&nbsp;gently rocking his hips back and forth to coat his cock nicely in saliva. Luckily for Shuzuru this only lasts a few moments before Jason pulls his cock free and beings to circle back around to the bottom of the wolf. Coughing and spluttering can be heard from Shuzuru as Jason looks at his tight rump. Placing his hands on the pup&#039;s cheeks, Jason spreads them apart to reveal his virgin hole and leans down to lap at the entrance. <br /><br />\t&quot;No, no, no! Come on, fucker, don&#039;t! Please, I&#039;m not gay &ndash; I don&#039;t have anything in my ass!&quot; he cries patheticly, once more fighting against his restraints. This seems to irritate Jason, so he pulls his head away from Shuzuru&#039;s ass. &quot;Flesh and bone&quot; he starts to sing again, taking up his knife, &quot;will BREAK and TEAR&quot; &ndash; slamming his knife into Shuzuru&#039;s thigh upon saying break, and pulling it down a few inches when saying tear. &quot;AAAAAAAAAAH!&quot; Shuzuru shrieks, unimaginable pain and fear flooding his mind at the sudden violence, tears streaming down his face as he wails. &quot;Shh, shh, shhhh, little pup. The more you scream, the worse it&#039;ll seem&quot;. He slowly pulls the blade out of Shuzuru&#039;s thigh and puts it on the side of the table before climbing up onto the table himself and lining up his shaft with the virin ass before him.<br />\t<br />\t&quot;Such soft, yielding flesh. This is why I love you young idiots coming into the Manufactorium&quot; Jason coos, pressing his tip against Shuzuru&#039;s tight hole. The young pup is in too much physical and emotional pain to offer any resistance against Jason, his poor ass being speared open agonizingly. As Shuzuru hangs his head in defeat, he briefly notices the table has a opening around his stomach with a bucket aligned directly below. Before he has time to consider its use, his head reels in distress as his hole is filled with all Jason has to offer, feeling the inside of his ass tearing due to the sheer size invading his unused rump. He whimpers incoherently as he is violated in the most intimate of manners, Jason&#039;s cock sliding in and out of his now bleeding ass. &quot;How nice of you to offer some more lube for me, sweet pup&quot; Jason toys, placing a hand on the hole he made in Shuzuru&#039;s leg and imbedding his fingers in it.<br /><br />\t&quot;PLEASE, JUST KILL ME YOU FUCKER! MAKE IT STOP&quot; the wolf wails, his mind going blank from all the torture he&#039;s enduring. The sounds of crying, fur hitting fur, and a disturbing squelching noise ring out through the warehouse as Jason continues his assault. Feeling the pup needs to learn this won&#039;t end until Jason is sated, he leans down to Shuzuru&#039;s left hand and takes his index and middle fingers into his mouth. He gently sucks on them for a moment before biting down fiercly, taking the fingers clean off. &quot;EEEEEEIIIYAAAAAAAAA&quot; bellows out from the wolf, blood leaking generously from his hand and Jason spits the fingers onto the floor. &quot;You don&#039;t tell me when to kill you, bitch&quot; the rabbit snarls, his mouth taking the now half fingers into his mouth and drinking the flood.<br /><br />\tFor Shuzuru, it feels like an eternity is passing as his ass is fucked hard, his tears stopping long ago from becoming emotionally numb to the whole situation &ndash; the rabbit finally broke him. Moving his head away from Shuzuru&#039;s hand, Jason brags the wolf roughly by his snow-white hair and yanks his head up to face him and spits Shuzuru&#039;s own blood over his face, &quot;Such a sexy little pup you are, aren&#039;t you?&quot; he gives viciously. Jason can feel his cock straining in the tightness of the pup, his balls churning away as he nears his release. Sensing he won&#039;t hold out much longer,he takes the knife back in his hand and reaches under the table, pressing it against Shuzuru&#039;s exposed stomach. &quot;Blood and guts will squelch and drip, squelch and drip, squelch and drip. Blood and guts will squelch and drip, my dead puppy&quot;, as he finishes his sadistic song, his knife pierces into Shuzuru&#039;s stomach and rends it open in one motion.<br /><br />\tThe wolf&#039;s eyes seem to dull from violet to grey as his body convulses, Jason&#039;s hand forcing its way inside the open wound and harshly feeling around inside. His cock finally has the trigger it needed to blast its virile seed right inside Shuzuru, his hips pounding away harshly as he cums. The cries of unparalleled agony eminating from Shuzuru would even put a banish wail to shame. He goes limb as his entire body is overwhelmed with shock, but the searing pain still grips him. Jason has his entire forearm buried inside Shuzuru&#039;s body, forcing blood to pour into the bucket below and organs to hang out. To his eternal dismay, Shuzuru is somehow still hanging on as Jason finishes cumming inside his ass, the cum stinging against the tears inside. &quot;Fuck.. thank you for being such a good little pup for me, Shuzuru. But you&#039;re of no further use to me. Don&#039;t worry about Hadrai, he&#039;ll be next &ndash; and it&#039;ll be even slower&quot;. <br /><br />\tWith the last of his strength, Shuruzu opens his mouth to say something but is cut short as Jason roughly grabs a hold of his heart and rips it out through his stomach. With his hand no longer inbedded inside the wolf, a rush of blood and guts evacuates from the opening, quickly filling the bucket. Jason pulls out of the dead pup and hops back onto the floor, his hand still clutching the recently beating heart. &quot;Well, that was fun&quot; he chuckles to himself, throwing the heart on Shuzuru&#039;s back and licking his blood soaked fur. &quot;With any luck, his brother tastes just as good&quot;. <br /><br />\t&quot;Little pup was fucked and killed, fucked and killed, fucked and killed. Little pup was fucked and kill, soon his brother...&quot;</span>",
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