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A story challenge that was made by Sleth (https://sleth.sofurry.com) a few years ago in The \"Serial Edger\" Challenge.\n\nI missed that boat... But, it seems that the Serial Edger is still on the prowl! \n\n...Beware wolves...!!", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Ah yeah, the return of the Serial Edger. A story challenge that was made by Sleth (https://sleth.sofurry.com) a few years ago in The "Serial Edger" Challenge.

I missed that boat... But, it seems that the Serial Edger is still on the prowl!

...Beware wolves...!!", "writing": "`'There is someone prowling out there in the city. A kidnapper, a criminal, a villain. When a wolf least expects it, he finds himself waking up in an unknown place. Bound, restrained and at the mercy of this psycho, there is no escape from whatever he wants to do. Luckily, what he wants to do is not kill, but rather...''\n---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n`'Rather... `' A male fox muttered to himself as he sat in a dimly lit room. Would there have been an onlooker, the fox's straining erection would have been clearly visible. Pre-cum glistened lazily over the fox's shaft as his erection bounced sloppily in tandem with each profile the fox flicked the mouse pointer over. \n\n[center]`'Hot wolves in your area!!'' [/center]\n\nA stereotypical website banner screamed at the fox's gleaming eyes. He scanned the next page on the dating site. He had frequented this particular website in the past days and there were plenty of wolves? profiles to be seen. He panted; his erection throbbed as he played out various scenarios in which he was punishing all the wolves. ...Their knots gorged and throbbing, unable to cum while the fox was guiding them along the way. \n\n\t`'Grrrf~ this wolf looks... so... horny...'' He managed to growl under his breath as he came upon a particularly interesting looking profile. The portrayed wolf was rather colored. Markings in the style of a mask adorned this wolf's face and muzzle, and it's tail had ring markings. It definitely said `'species: wolf'' on the profile. The fox narrowed his eyes. `'What a strange... wolf...''\n\n`'You know what, I'm actually not aroused! I was lying!'' The fox suddenly laughed cheerily into the void of the room. His cock throbbed again as he held the wolf portrayed on the picture in his gaze. \n\n`'Filthy, naughty, ...horny wolves!, they only want to stick their dirty knots into... and spilling all their...! The fox growled and continued to mutter to himself. He read on, skimming through more of the odd looking wolf's profile. `Switch looking for a good time, Let's get to know each-other!' \n\n`'I knew it! Another wolf that only wants one thing!'' The fox growled again. He checked his watch, eyeing it closely as the numbers depicting the current date lit up conveniently. It had been a while since there had been any news of the so called `'Serial Edger''. After the storm stirred up by the first slew of victims, he wisely had gone silent. In the same ilk as other cautious serial perpetrators the fox knew when he had to lay low... for a while.\n\nNow, it was today. It has been over two years ago since his last victim. \n\nTwo years since he had last squeezed his delicate paws over a wolf's trembling knot... \n\n`'Two... years!'' The fox mewled, roughly swiping his mouse over the designated mouse-pad, running the pointer in tight circles around the wolf's crotch area visible on the displayed picture. In his struggle he bumped his keyboard, accidentally hitting a random key. The website reloaded itself and a message box prompted into view. \n\n`'Begin your conversation here...!?' the message box stated above a crudely made private message layout. This was, obviously, meant for users to initiate contact with each other. More glaring banners adorned the frame. The fox's ears perked up as he looked at the message box. A new plan started to form in his mind.\n\n \n\n`'They have become too comfortable... horny wolves...''\n\n`'Yes... yes!'' Oh... yes...\"\n\n[center]((()))[/center]\n\n-- Hey cutie. I like your profile. Would you like to go for a drink somewhere? -xx- *wink* --\n\nAkira could feel the soft buzz of his phone as it sat tucked away in his pocket. He casually pulled it out and gave it a quick check as the screen lit up. A message box had popped up on his feed, and he read the contents through the lock-screen. He perked his ears in concentration as he read the message again, before shoving his phone back into his pocket, a slight blush spreading across his muzzle. \"Who could it be...?\" \n\n\tDistracted, he carried on with his work. There still were some tasks he had to do for today, and... he was a bit tired. The week had dragged on, and this morning he hadn?t been able to resist his own impulses. So, he had treated himself with some edging. He had gotten really into it too, his moans starting soft, only to become increasingly louder as he bit into the pillow. \"Can't let the neighbors hear..!\" As he could feel himself start building up again he trashed in his bed, panting wildly as he managed to stop himself right, just right on the precipice of an orgasm. He bit his lip as he felt the muscles in his lower abdomen strain from the exertion. A painfully pleasant throb running through them and he whimpered as denied himself one more time... \n\nUntil, that is, his eyes had fallen on the clock that was sitting pretty on his nightstand. \n\n\"08:48\" It read in a pleasantly dim blue light. It had not sounded his usual alarm to alert Akira of the impending workday.\n\n\"...F-Fuck!!\" He called out, shaking the pillow from his muzzle as he did so. Within seconds he stood under the shower. A quick rinse through his fur, his erection still very present, albeit slightly slumped under the rush of adrenaline. As he ran soap over his thighs and up towards his chest, Akira could feel the whiny muscles in his lower abdomen complain about all the straining from the edging. Without having being able to...\n\n\tComing into the kitchen, he snatched some food and threw them into his bag and off he went towards the hustle and bustle of work.\n\nThe day had gone on unremarkable. Right until the message popped into view. Checking his phone, he skimmed over the profile behind the exhilarating message. It seemed to be another wolf. Lanky by the looks of it, though still very much attractive. And, a naughty one it seemed. \"Big knot 4 u.\" The profile stated in its closing paragraph. Well, that certainly piqued the interest in Akira's pointy ears. He shrugged at the blatantly sexual profile. \n\n\"At least the wolf behind this profile didn't immediately start the message with something sexual... so I guess I could do a drink and see what's up...\" He sighed softly.\n\nAkira had made his account some time ago. He occasionally milled through, poking a message at interesting furs- sometimes getting poked as well. It was a fun albeit fleeting activity, the digital medium concealing a great part of normal communication; chat messages could have as much weight to them as the viewer would add to it. And, reading between the lines could set up for expectations that would either be glorious or disappointing. \n\n--Hey...! I am at work, so my responses may be limited. I would like to go for a drink. How about Friday?--\n\nWhile holding his phone, Akira looked at the message box. The delivery symbol turned in color. He blushed again. Anticipation already slowly rising within his core. He hadn't taken a lot of these steps as of yet. ...Hell, It hadn't been all that long since he had been showing himself off on the market, the hungry dating world. \"Fresh meat\" He thought and chuckled with a steely confidence. He would not have it any other way, for he was an adventurous wolf. Or well... part wolf. ...Though, `'wolf enough!''\n\n--Today, after your work. It?ll be quick. Just a casual tea or a coffee and a chance to ...talk. ...Yes?--\n\nAnother message appeared on his feed: `'Permission to share location details...'' It read. Akira swiped his canine paw over the acknowledgement, accepting the prompt without much further thought.\n\nBlinking at how rapidly the reply had come, Akira blushed again. \"...Well he is very eager.\"\n\n--I don't know... maybe...but I don?t have transport right now, so only if its closeby. I was walking to work today.--\n\nAkira blinked again. The workplace had a pleasant hum around him. Colleagues busying about, customer lines ringing. He could push some of the work from today to tomorrow.. he had a crucial role in the company, so they weren't going to fire him over that!\n\n--Ah... I see you are not all that far away! How about near the 10th street, a small cafe. We might not get a seating, but there are plenty of standing tables! See you there at 5? ...wolf!--\n\nIt was stated so matter of factually that Akira just nodded towards his phone. \"...I guess it's a date.\" \n\n[center]((()))[/center]\n\nAkira slipped through the remainder of the day. He could still feel the needy urges of the edging he did early this morning. It was a pleasant mix of desire and ...a bothered feeling really. He would definitely blow his load later, after he?d come back from the \"date\". Or whatever it was going to be. He mused softly, thinking the wolf's profile over in his mind. The lanky guy wasn't all that bad to look at. He wondered if the obvious innuendo was actually true as well. \n\nThe clock was approaching towards 5' o clock when he checked himself out at the front desk. Bidding his colleagues a fine evening and heading out towards home. His boss had approached him and asked him why he pushed some work towards tomorrow. `'I have a thing tonight'' he said with wolfish confidence. \n\nIt was a brisk walk to the cafe, and Akira was slightly hungry as well. He passed a parked van before he came around the bend on the 9th street. The van looked a bit weird, small curtains were drawn up along the windows and Akira thought he could see something move behind the curtains. A flash of orange it seemed. He shrugged and continued to walk on towards the cafe. \n\nThe bustle and cacophony of it could already be heard. To his amazed surprise there was a two top free and waiting for him. He scanned the crowd and gingerly sat down, seating himself comfy as he checked the time. 5' exactly it read. He looked around, scanning the cafe. \n\nA bustle of foxes were standing hither and tither. A draft horse, multiple dogs of various sizes and colors, ...birds and a bear couple. \"No wolf?\" Akira sat a bit glumly. A waiter suddenly appeared next to him. It was another fox, courteously dressed, chirpy. \n\n\"What can I get for you sir?\" The vulpine lilted in an obviously, albeit carefully staged exaggeration, akin to most waiters that have reached their fill of patrons for the night.\n\n\"A-ah, hey...! I'd like some sparkling water and... do you have something to eat here? Maybe a ...uhh ...sandwich?\" Akira managed to say.\n\n\"Coming right up sir!\" The waiter chirped, spinning on their heel as they wandered off to buss some tables before heading into the back and, presumably, towards the kitchen. It sure was a quaint cafe. A busty and heady scented air, mirthful crowd and comforting shaded lights adorned the interior. Wooden boarded walls, rustic paintings, and the occasionally picture framed the two top where Akira was sitting. He checked the time again. 5'30 it read now. He sighed. \n\n\"Here you are, sir!\" The waiter had returned, a plate carrying two delicious sandwiches and a tall glass of sparkling water in their hands. Akira wolfed down on it. At least he could still his hunger and he'd just play with himself in a bit. His thoughts strayed to his own escapades back at the start of the day. He blushed and grinned that he had almost came in late to work. It was right on par with his edging play.\n\nAfter he finished the food and the drink, he decided he had waited long enough. Calling for the waiter, he paid what he was owed and made to turn out, walking towards the exit. He felt slightly giddy. The time had crept to 6'. Grabbing the door frame, he sniffed at the cooled air outside. Feeling the freshness of the coming evening bathe his muzzle. The giddy feeling didn't go away, however. It felt a bit more... unsteady. Walking around the corner, towards the first of the streets he had to go down before he would get home, he stumbled. \n\nRegaining his footing, he stopped to lean against the brisk wall of a building that loomed along the dimly lit street. It was quiet outside. Most furs would be indoors having dinner by now. Or would be returning home from working overtime, such as what Akira should have been doing. He perked his ears as he could hear some footsteps coming up behind him, from the direction of the cafe he had just left..\n\n\"You okay there...? ....Puppy?!\" A quite effeminate voice could be heard coming from the direction of the footsteps. They sounded light, brisk but unhurried. Akira felt heavy... taking effort to lean deeper against the brick wall, he tried to turn to see the figure that was behind him. His gaze wobbled as he looked at... a wolf? The figure was wearing a mask. It's visage hidden with just the pointy black ears standing atop the head. It looked canine enough... though lither. \n\n\"Silly puppy... did you have too much to drink?!\" The voice teased him. Akira stammered, his reply incoherent. \"S-shw, w-wha?\" He managed to give sort of a yelp as the figure took him by the arm and guided his unsteady steps towards... a car? Akira was pushed into the back of a van. He tried to struggle but he fumbled with his paws. Whatever was happening, he knew... or thought he knew... he hadn't had anything to drink. Well, sparkling water. He smacked his lips sleepily. Now that he did, he remembered it seemed to taste a bit weird.\n\nThe figure that pushed him in the van had joined him. The van doors had closed behind them and a small light in the interior shone dimly upon Akira?s muzzle. The figure easily straddled the wolf. Akira?s fumbling paws were quickly snatched and bound by devious hands. \"You're drunk puppy! Don't struggle now! Bad puppy!\" The figure yipped at Akira as he was handled into position. A blindfold was securely slipped over the wolf's eyes, preventing him from seeing the figure. Akira protested in vain. \n\nHe could only hear the figure now. He felt them rummage around him. His bound paws were suddenly pulled taut and he was dragged backwards. He could feel his butt being shoved into some sort of a small cupped seating. Unbeknownst to Akira, the contraption left his crotch fully open. The angle of the seat spreading his legs, guiding his thighs into an open position. \n\n\tHis rear was raised slightly and his tail dangled freely between his legs. There was an opening in the cupped seating that left complete access to his sheath, balls... his taint... and even his tailhole. Every piece still securely hidden underneath the clothing he was still wearing, of course. Akira could hear a soft growly breath while someone was taking his paws and binding them fast behind the backrest of the contraption that he -sort of- leaned into. He grunted in response as he could feel ropes slide over his thighs that kept him in place against the weird chair.\n\n\tHis knees were bent and his feet-paws pointed backwards. Akira was left in some sort of a kneeling position, with supports under his butt, his thighs, and a backrest. The position wasn?t very comfortable and left his crotch area to stand out relatively forward in comparison to the rest of his body.\n\n\"There! You're all set!''\n\n...Well, but you're not drunk puppy... I was lying! You didn't find your drink tasting weird? You wolves are so dumb!\"\n\n\"W-whot a-are youu...ufffghrll!\" Akira just managed before a leather muzzle was slid over his nose, preventing him from opening his maw to form coherent words. He could still breathe fine, and whimper, of course.\n\n\tA low rumble of a car engine sounded prompting movement in the chair. The seating pressed into his butt as he felt the world sway around him. The car... van?... it was definitely moving. \n\nThe time bound in the strange chair felt like a different infinity. He could feel the vehicle move and turn corners. The ride felt erratic, slightly hurried even, as if the driver moved to quickly get somewhere.\n\n\tAnd to get somewhere, the driver definitely was. The fox was gripping the wheel of his van with utmost intent. He growled back at the bound wolf behind him. Akira whimpered in return. The drugs the fox used to spike the wolf?s drink were but short lived. Broken down in his liver, the wolf would soon start to test his bindings. The fox was prepared however. He had bound the wolf securely. Ropes with a synthetic core used by climbers that could pull the weight of the van itself that the wolf was trapped in. There was no escape and the fox knew it.\n\n\tIt would only be a while before the nature of it would sink into the mind of the wolf. He was going to learn not to be horny. He had to learn and the fox would show him.\n\nThe van stopped and Akira could hear a short scuffle as the unknown figure seemed to bustle about. The soft sound of small curtains running along a railing could be heard. The fox checked the van's windows, veiled for their shared privacy. \n\n''Wolf...wicked wolf...horny wolf'' Akira flinched as he suddenly heard the lilting and slightly raspy voice near his muzzle. He could smell the fox. It definitely was fox. Akira's senses had returned and he started to panic as realization set in. He struggled against the bindings, grumbling and mumbling words through the leather muzzle. \n\n''Wrrht.. Dou.. Oou.. Wnnt..!?'' Akira pulled his head back in reaction when he could feel the hidden fox pant over his muzzle. A surprise washed over him as he felt a delicate hand brush over his crotch. The hand was definitely tracing the outlier of his sheath. Casually it seemed. He shifted his hips in response, straining against the bonds as he tried to wriggle away from the touchy paw. A growl came suddenly, blowing a sultry breath over his muzzle and reminding Akira how uncomfortable close the hidden figure was. The delicate paw was kept resolutely on his crotch. It moved lower, cupping his balls through the fabric of his pants. The paw squeezed suddenly and mercilessly. \n\n''Bad wolf!!'' the fox's voice was firm, commanding. ''DON'T try to move away from me!'' \t\tAnother, slightly more painful squeeze was admonished to his balls before the paw returned to caress and trace around his sheath. The stretchy fabric of Akira?s pants easily giving way for the fox to feel around.\n\n''You where just looking for another hole to fuck, weren't you, disgusting wolf'.'' The voice was snide and angered, the paw on his crotch keeping an angels touch, just caressing and skillfully teasing. He could feel a clawed finger tease a his sheath opening through the fabric. ''We are going to teach you not to be horny anymore!!'' The fox's voice sounded happy, manic. Akira could feel the paw leave his crotch and whimpered as the hidden figure suddenly grabbed his muzzle. He could smell the fox as clear as day as he felt the fox kiss his muzzle. Akira struggled, pulling back from the offending kiss and in doing so he could feel the leather muzzle being slid off. He panted in reflex; \n\n''Wh-what? Who are... what do you want?!'' he blurted out. \n\nThere wasn't a response. The interior of the van remained silent. Akira waited. He could definitely still smell the fox. It wasn't an unpleasant scent... though he definitely wasn't pining for it in his current predicament. The silence crept onto him like a fog. It lasted until Akira couldn't stand it anymore. He opened his maw to repeat his question and before he could react he felt a small, hard, thing... like a pill...being shot into the back of his muzzle. The fox's paws clamped around his muzzle in quick succession, one of the paws stroking over his throat to help incur the wolf to swallow. Akira couldn't stop himself as the swallowing-reflex happened. He could feel the thing slide down his throat and then it was gone.\n\n''Good boy, ...good dog!! Swallow it whole, yes!'' the fox's voice was cheering Akira on as the wolf swallowed again in another reflex. He shook his muzzle roughly, throwing the fox's dainty paws from him. ''WHAT THE FUCK''. He growled at the fox figure, turning his blindfolded eyes as if to look for it. Another silence greeted the wolf and his heart was beating faster. He strained his bounded form again, to no avail. \n\n''Oh don't worry, silly wolf... that was just a little pill to help you out! A little tadalafil so we can soon be properly introduced!'' The delicate paw returned to his crotch and Akira flinched in his chair again. The fox ignored the wolf's reaction this time though; he wasn't cruel, for he knew the wolf would have to get used to expecting those touches. It was only when the wolf would try to pull away from his touches that he would draw the line. \n\n''Wh-what do you want...?'' Akira whined as a shiver ran over him. The fox's paw was definitely teasing at his sheath again. He flinched against his bindings again as he felt the fox's other paw trace under his tail. He was nonchalantly being cupped, felt and traced all over his stuff. The paw near his butt pressed against the fabric, deftly aiming for his tailhole while the paw on his front kept teasing at the tip of his sheath. The silence unnerved Akira maybe more than the touches. He growled lowly in his wolf throat. An empty threat, but definitely a threat. \n\nThe growl was responded to however, by the merciless fox's paw grabbing the wolf's balls again. The paw was tight, squeezing dominantly over the wolf's jewels. \n\n`'Don't you growl at me, filth!'' The fox snarled, saliva spattering over the wolf's muzzle and the fox squeezed down on the wolf's balls. Akira whimpered, his eyes tearing under the blindfold. The whines produced immediate positive results as the fox let go of the wolf's balls again. \n\n`'Good boy!'' \n\n`'Now, try to be a bit quiet... you can sing later, if you want too...'' The fox giggled as he returned to teasingly cupping the wolf's sheath.\n\nAkira sagged helplessly against the tight restraints of the strange chair he had been bound into, every nerve in his body tuned into hypersensitive anticipation. The contraption was cruelly efficient: with his thighs spread wide, the knees bent against padded braces pointing down, and his arms cinched behind the firm, faux-leather backrest. His tail drooped uselessly through an opening at the base, leaving all his most vulnerable parts completely exposed.\n\nThe van smelled thick of fox musk - earthy, pungent, and strangely effeminate - overlaying the synthetic scents of rope fibers, rubber, and the faint tang of metal. Every breath Akira took dragged the spicy scents deeper into his lungs, reminding him of his helplessness. The fox moved with languid delight, humming tunelessly as he arranged his tools. Akira's ears twitched to every soft click and rustle, helpless to turn his head, his blindfold sealing him in darkness.\n\n\"Now, let's see what we've got here...\" the fox murmured in a playful tone, the words dripping amusement. A paw, padded and warm, glided teasingly up Akira's inner thigh. The wolf stiffened, his body reacting on instinct, even as his mind screamed in protest. The paw hovered just shy of his sheath, tracing slow, mocking circles through the fabric of his pants.\n\n\"Mmm, getting shy now, are we?\" the fox teased, voice syrupy sweet. \n\n\"But you were such a bold little thing online...\" The fox's fingers danced lightly, pressing and rubbing over the fabric, tracing the outline of Akira's sheath and balls. The cloth stretched as Akira's body betrayed him, a reluctant swelling against the teasing paw. The fox chuckled warmly, savoring the way the wolf twitched and whimpered. He could see the wolf clenching his fangs together.\n\n\"Tsk, tsk,\" he sighed dramatically. \"And you're still dressed. That won't do at all...\"\n\nA metallic snip echoed in the small van, the sound of scissors being brandished purposefully. Akira tensed as the cold metal kissed his inner thigh, sliding under the taut fabric of his pants. He grunted and opened his muzzle to protest, and then remembered how sore his balls felt after the last time the fox admonished him.\n\n\"Don't squirm, puppy...\" the fox whispered mockingly, his breath hot against Akira's sensitive fur. \"Wouldn't want me to slip and ruin your pretty bits.\"\n\nSlowly, cruelly, the fox began to cut. Each snip severed more of the cloth, each slice exposing more of Akira's vulnerable nether. The fabric was peeled back meticulously, exposing the wolf's sheath, his red tip poking out, his heavy balls, and the sensitive patch of skin under his tail - all while leaving the rest of his clothing intact.\n\nThe fox's free paw roamed shamelessly, cupping and teasing the wolf with maddening slowness. He fondled Akira's sheath, his fingers curling under the soft flesh to coax more of his cock free. He squeezed the wolf's balls gently, rolling them in his palm, feeling the subtle weight and heat of them. Akira groaned, a mix of shame and arousal making his ears burn.\n\n\"Mmm, ...there we are,\" the fox whispered smugly, finally tugging the last scraps of fabric away from Akira's crotch and letting them fall carelessly to the van floor. Now fully exposed from the waist down, Akira was left trembling as the fox admired his handiwork.\n\n\"Perfect,\" the fox murmured, his paw slipping between Akira?s legs to trace the tender fur of his taint, circling closer and closer to the tightly clenched ring of muscle beneath his tail. Without any warning, the fox's muzzle descended. His hot breath ghosted over Akira's sheath before his tongue flicked out, a quick, maddening lick across the tip of the tapered canine cock.\n\nAkira jerked violently, a helpless moan escaping his lips. The fox chuckled, delighted at the reaction. \n\n\"So responsive!\" he purred.\n\nHe took his time, licking and nuzzling Akira's sheath, coaxing the wolf's shaft to full, throbbing hardness. His tongue was warm and wet, tracing lazy patterns along the sensitive skin, teasing the wolf mercilessly.It only took the fox a couple of minutes to find all the right spot that garnered a reaction from the wolf. A slow deliberate lick just under the wolf's tip caught Akira shivering from the sensations. The fox noticed. \n\n\tOnce Akira was fully erect, the fox's lips wrapped around the swollen head, sucking with infuriating gentleness. His muzzle bobbed shallowly, his tongue swirling lazily just below the tip, making the wolf squirm his bound body.\n\nEvery time Akira's hips jerked forward instinctively, the fox would pull back, letting his cock slide wetly from his mouth, denying him the friction he craved.\n\n\"No, no,\" the fox murmured, releasing him with a wet pop. \"Wolves need to learn.\"\n\nAkira was left panting, his cock twitching, drooling pre-cum steadily into the musky air. The fox let him cool down, drawing the edge away, allowing the burning need to subside - only to start again minutes later, wrapping his lips around the head and sucking slowly, pulling whimpers and gasps from the bound wolf. This cycle repeated, endlessly. When the wolf's panting grew too desperate, when his muscles quivered with the effort of holding back, the fox finally withdrew.\n\n\"Good boy,\" he cooed mockingly. \"We're just getting started.\" Akira whimpered weakly, his body tense and needy. Then he felt it - the fox's hands spreading his cheeks apart, exposing his vulnerable tailhole fully to the warm, humid air.\n\n\"Time for your next lesson, doggy,\" the fox purred. Without delay, the fox's tongue pressed against Akira's exposed entrance. The sensation was electric - a warm, wet, firm pressure against the tightly puckered muscle. Akira yelped softly, bucking against the restraints, but the fox held him firm in his place, his tongue flattening and swirling slowly, deliberately over the wolf's sensitive ring. \n\n\tHe licked in slow, wide circles, savoring the taste, the way Akira's muscles trembled and clenched under his tongue. Occasionally, he would dart the tip inward, barely breaching the entrance, teasing and retreating, keeping the wolf on the brink of madness. The wolf panted helplessly, drooling pre-cum freely now, his cock throbbing with every slow lick. The fox moaned softly against him, as if savoring the wolf. \n\n\"Such a horny little mutt,\" he whispered between licks. Long minutes passed - an eternity of slow, humiliating rimming - before the fox pulled back, leaving Akira's hole wet and twitching.\n\n\"Mmm...\" the fox hummed, smirking at the wolf's ruined state. Only then did Akira hear the faint pop of a bottle cap being flipped open, the cool scent of a mint scented lube invading his overwhelmed senses.\n\n\"Now,\" the fox said sweetly, \"let's get serious.\" Akira whimpered softly, feeling his body betray him again as the fox retrieved something from a nearby crate - a thick, tight vibrating sleeve designed specifically for canid anatomy. The fox hummed happily as he slid the sleeve carefully down Akira's rigid shaft, stopping just at the slowly swelling bulb of his knot.\n\nHe adjusted it, ensuring it fit snugly over the sensitive flesh, and then flicked the switch. A low, pulsing hum filled the air, and the knot was immediately assaulted by strong, rhythmic vibrations that made Akira's whole body jolt. The wolf cried out, his hips jerking reflexively, but the restraints held him fast. The fox grinned, sinking down once more between Akira's spread thighs, burying his muzzle against the wolf's slicked tailhole. The dual assault - vibrations squeezing his knot and the warm, wet tongue teasing his hole - drove Akira wild. \n\n\tHe bucked and whimpered and writhed, his cock twitching helplessly. Every throb of his knot sent waves of pleasure shooting through him. The fox teased him to the very brink - only to withdraw, letting the vibrations do their cruel work as he waited patiently for Akira to settle. Then he resumed - licking, swirling, probing - pushing Akira closer and closer.\n\n\"So eager!\" he whispered between licks. \"But you're not allowed.\"\n\nAgain and again, the fox edged him. Nine times Akira was brought to the brink - nine times he was forced to tremble and whimper, his orgasm stolen from him at the last possible moment. Each cycle left him more desperate, more broken, his mind slipping further into helpless submission. On the tenth time, the fox pulled back completely, flipping off the vibrating sleeve. Akira sobbed at the sudden absence, his cock heavily drooling pre-cum, his balls aching with a need that shivered up along his spine.\n\n\"Filthy horny wolf, I knew it!\" the fox crooned in disgust. \"We're not even halfway done.\"\n\nAkira barely had time to process the words before he heard the faint pop of a bottle opening, the sharp scent of the minty lube filling the confined air once more.\n\n\"Relax, puppy,\" the fox purred, squeezing a generous dollop of lube onto his paw. \"This next part will be even more...\" A slick, cold finger pressed against Akira's already sensitive entrance, circling slowly, teasingly, before slipping inside with a firm, inexorable pressure. The wolf whimpered, squirming against the invasion, but the fox merely chuckled and curled his finger expertly, finding the swollen nub of Akira's prostate and rubbing it in slow, maddening circles. While his finger worked Akira's insides, the fox reached for another toy - a set of thin, wickedly charged electro-loops. One was wrapped snugly around the base of Akira's cock; the other was looped cruelly around his still-swollen knot. The fox flicked a switch, sending sharp, tingling jolts directly into Akira's most sensitive flesh.\n\nThe wolf cried out, bucking and twisting helplessly against the merciless combination of electro-play and prostate massage. Outside the van, as the evening was progressing, a couple of wolves walked past the parked van. The frowned at the hushed and muffled groans coming from inside the van as the vehicle rocked softly on its wheels. \n\n``Ugh-- disgusting, I bet there are two foxes in there having a go at eachother!'' One of the wolves said to their companion. The other wolf raised his muzzle in disapproval and agreed; `'Definitely, I can smell at least one.''\n\nInside the van, the fox cheered the bound wolf on, patting the blindfolded muzzle as Akira was just edged one more time.\n\n\"Good boy,\" the fox whispered darkly. \"Such a good, good boy, you will learn not to be horny.\"\n\nAnd the night was far from over.\n\n[center]((()))[/center]\n\nThe fox leaned back for a moment, admiring the sight of the trembling wolf bound helplessly in the chair. Akira's cock throbbed, drooling steadily, his swollen knot twitching with every desperate heartbeat. The fox licked his lips, savoring the broken look on the wolf?s blindfolded face.\n\nHe withdrew his fingers from Akira's slick tailhole for a moment and reached into his toolkit. With a small, triumphant noise, he produced a new device - a suction stimulator designed to cup over the very tip of Akira's cock.\n\n\"Oh, you're going to love this one, puppy,\" the fox crooned, smug. `'Ha! I lied... I am going to enjoy this!'' Akira could feel how a rather cold device was fitted snugly over his leaking tip, sealing it tight with a soft, rubbery edge. The fox flicked a switch, and immediately a rhythmic sucking sensation enveloped his sensitive glans, pulling and teasing with a merciless efficiency.\n\nAkira cried out and bucked violently against the restraints, his body overwhelmed by the trio of sensations: the electro-loops still pulsing wickedly around his knot and base, the fox's paw was jerked by the wolf's movements, but he kept his finger expertly stroking and pushing against the canine's prostate. The relentless suction on the wolf's exposed tip drove the canine to a new height. The fox worked him slowly, deliberately. His finger curled deeper inside, massaging Akira's prostate in steady, firm circles, each movement timed with the pulsing suck of the device and the sharp crackles of electricity. Akira's mind frayed. His whines turned into gasping sobs, his hips trembling with need. Every nerve ending screamed for release, but the fox, experienced and cruel, edged him with terrifying precision.\n\n\"Good boy...\" the fox whispered mockingly. \"You filthy mutt.\"\n\nOver and over, Akira was brought to the cusp, his body tensing, his knot swelling, only for the fox to pause - easing the pressure on his prostate, lowering the electro-pulse, letting the suction taper off. Each time, Akira sobbed and trembled more violently, his mind dissolving under the endless denial. The fox grew more careless with each cycle. His teasing became rougher, his edges sloppier. Two years without practicing his cruel art had made him cocky, impatient.\n\nHe plunged his fingers deeper, pressing almost harshly against Akira's sweet spot. The suction device hummed steadily at a higher setting, and the electro-loops sparked harder around the swollen, desperate knot.\n\nAkira's body, driven past any reasonable limit, seized the opportunity.\n\nWith a broken, desperate cry, he came hard.\n\nThe orgasm ripped through him like thunder. His shaft throbbing violently, knot immediately swelling to full size, as if breeding their hottest fantasies and locking against the electro-loops while thick, hot ropes of cum erupted from his tip - spraying forcefully into the suction device and even splattering onto the nearby fox's unsuspecting muzzle and chest.\n\nThe fox recoiled, stunned. For a moment, there was only silence - the soft slurping hiss of the suction device, the faint crackle of the electro-loops, and Akira's ragged, gasping breaths.\n\nThen the fox snarled, low and furious, wiping the sticky wolf cum from his muzzle.\n\n\"You filthy... disobedient... Mutt!\"\n\nHis paws clamped down hard on Akira's hips. The fox's growl rumbled low in his throat as he stared at the sticky mess splattered across his chest and muzzle. His claws tightened painfully around Akira?s trembling hips, making the wolf yelp in reflex, the sound desperate and raw.\n\n\"Bad dog...\" the fox hissed, his voice vibrating with tightly controlled rage. Without a moment's hesitation, he reached over and cranked the electro-loops around Akira?s cock and knot to a savage new setting. Sharp, biting jolts of electricity surged through the wolf's most sensitive flesh, tearing a strangled cry from Akira?s throat. His body convulsed violently, restrained only by the cruel bonds of the chair, his muscles twitching uncontrollably. The suction device was jerked off Akira's overstimulated tip with a wet pop, sending a fresh bolt of agonized pleasure up his spine. His cock, still twitching and leaking from the intense orgasm, stood exposed and vulnerable, every nerve ending screaming for mercy.\n\nThe fox collected more cum from his muzzle and chest and, with two fingers, diligently took his time to smear and probe it mockingly over and in Akira's tailhole.\n\n\"You think you're done?\" the fox growled, low and menacing. \"You think you get to cum like that, filthy mutt?\"\n\nHe grabbed the vibrating sleeve once more, now slick with a fresh coating of lube and wolf cum. With brutal efficiency, he jammed it down over Akira's throbbing shaft, making sure it hugged the wolf's still-swollen knot tightly, trapping every twitch and pulse.\n\nThe fox flicked the switch to maximum. A deep, roaring vibration engulfed Akira's cock and knot. The wolf screamed, a raw, keening sound ripped from deep within him, as his already battered body was assaulted anew.\n\n\"No breaks,\" the fox snarled, leaning close to Akira's ear. Without pause, he shoved two cum-slicked fingers back into Akira?s tailhole, ramming them deep, grinding against the swollen, hypersensitive nub of his prostate with cruel precision. The electro-loops, the vibrating sleeve, the relentless fingering - it was too much. Akira thrashed and writhed helplessly, his voice reduced to broken sobs and incoherent whimpers. His entire existence narrowed to the overwhelming, burning need radiating from his abused flesh.\n\n\"You're nothing but a horny cum-toy,\" the fox spat. \"You need to learn your place.\"\n\nHe curled his fingers, pressing harder into Akira's prostate, rubbing slow, deliberate circles that sent helpless spasms through the wolf?s thighs and belly. Akira's body betrayed him again. Despite the pain, despite the raw over-sensitivity, he felt the unbearable build of another climax rising, unstoppable and cruel.\n\n\"That's it,\" the fox sneered. \"Cum for me again, you worthless mutt. Show me how horny you are.\" Akira howled, a desperate, animalistic sound, as another orgasm was forced out of him. His cock spasmed weakly inside the vibrating sleeve, pitiful spurts of cum leaking out, smeared instantly by the relentless vibration.\n\nThe fox laughed, a dark, delighted sound. \n\n\"Pathetic,\" he said, almost conversationally. \"We're not even close to being finished.\"\n\nAkira sagged in the chair, panting heavily, drool slipping from the corner of his muzzle. But the fox didn't let up. He removed the vibrating sleeve momentarily, only to replace it with an even tighter one, one designed for prolonged over-stimulation. The new sleeve buzzed to life, vibrating with brutal intensity, directly against Akira's swollen, tender knot. The fox shoved a third finger into Akira's tailhole, stretching him further, pressing harder against the battered prostate. The electro-loops sparked anew, sending sharper, crueler jolts through the wolf's cock and knot, forcing his body to jerk and convulse uncontrollably.\n\n\tThe fox leaned down, his voice a low whisper against Akira's ear.\n\n\"You're mine, puppy. Every twitch, every spurt, every whimper. Mine to use. Mine to teach.\"\n\nHe punctuated his words with a brutal grind against Akira's prostate, wringing a fresh sob from the helpless wolf. Minutes stretched into an eternity. Akira was edged mercilessly, brought to the very brink of climax again and again. His cock swelled, his knot throbbed, his body screamed for release, but the fox denied him every time, pulling back at the last possible second, letting the wolf cool just enough to prolong the torture.\n\n\"Beg for it,\" the fox growled after the fifth cycle, slapping Akira?s balls sharply.\n\nAkira whimpered, brokenly shaking his head.\n\n\"Beg!\" Another slap, this time harder.\n\n\"P-please,\" Akira gasped, barely coherent. \"Please, let me... let me cum...\"\n\nThe fox chuckled darkly.\n\n\"Good boy.\" He shoved his fingers deeper, squeezed the electro-loops tighter, and let the vibrating sleeve buzz at maximum intensity. Akira's body convulsed again, a pitiful stream of cum drooling from his tip in a weak, broken orgasm. It barely spurted, more of a shuddering dribble, but it made the fox grin triumphantly.\n\n\"See?\" he murmured. \"You're nothing but a fountain now.\"\n\nThe wolf slumped against the bonds, shivering, drool and tears matting the fur of his muzzle. The fox stood back for a moment, admiring his work. Akira was a complete ruin - a trembling, overstimulated, utterly dominated mess.\n\nAnd still, the night was far from over.\n\n[center]((()))[/center]\n\nThe fox stood tall over Akira, chest heaving, his sharp eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction. His own arousal was now impossible to ignore - a throbbing, fully unsheathed shaft jutting proudly from his hips, slick at the tip, pulsing with need. With deliberate slowness, he stepped forward, grabbing Akira's chin roughly and forcing the exhausted wolf to lift his head. The fox angled his hips forward shamelessly, rubbing the tip of his swollen shaft against Akira's drooling muzzle.\n\n\"See what you've done to me, filthy horny mutt!?\" he snarled, grinding his length along the wolf's snout, smearing pre-cum across his fur. \"This is your fault.\"\n\nAkira whimpered weakly, his entire body trembling from the relentless over-stimulation and the humiliating display of dominance. The fox smirked, releasing his chin and reaching back down to Akira's sore, pulsing cock. He quickly removed the electro-loops, tossing them aside with little ceremony. Akira shuddered in relief from the reduced simulation, but it was short-lived. The vibrating sleeve was still snug around his shaft and knot, buzzing cruelly against his sensitive flesh. And now, the fox added the suction stimulator back to the pointy tip of the wolf's dick, sealing it over the already abused glans. He set it to a high, relentlessly pulsing rhythm. Akira whined pitifully as the double assault restarted, his hips jerking helplessly within the fox's merciless devices.\n\n\tThe fox stroked himself leisurely for a moment, savoring the wolf?s whimpers, before getting fully behind him. With a growl, he grabbed Akira's hips, aligning his throbbing shaft against the wolf?s slick, stretched tailhole.\n\n\"You're going to take every inch, puppy,\" he hissed between his fangs.\n\nWithout any more warning, he thrust forward, forcing his thick cock past the loosened ring of muscle. Akira gasped sharply, his body instinctively trying to clench down, but the fox was relentless. He drove himself deeper, inch by slow inch, until his entire length was buried inside the trembling wolf. Akira sobbed brokenly, the over-stimulation from the vibrating sleeve and suction device making every thrust a new level of torture. His cock spasmed uselessly in the vibrating sleeve, twitching with every deep grind of the fox's hips. \n\n\tThe fox groaned low in his throat, gripping Akira's hips tightly as he began to thrust in a slow, brutal rhythm. Each time he slammed home, the wolf's body was rocked against the restraints, forced to endure the merciless pounding.\n\nThe fox's knot began to swell, thickening with each thrust, grinding hard against Akira's abused rim. Akira whimpered helplessly, his body on fire with pain and overstimulated pleasure.\n\nThe suction on his tip, the vibrations on his shaft and knot, the fox's cock grinding against his prostate - it was too much.\n\nHe felt the fox's rhythm falter, becoming erratic, urgent. With a final savage thrust, the fox forced his knot past Akira?s rim, locking them together in a passionate, unbreakable tie. Akira howled as his stretched hole clamped down around the foxy knot intrusion.\n\n\tAt the same moment, the red fox bit down hard into the wolf's scruff, making sure the wolf would have a bite-mark to carry around. His cock pulsed violently inside the wolf, flooding him with thick, hot fox seed. The vibrating sleeve and glans stimulator surged cruelly at full strength, and Akira's battered cock jerked weakly. Another orgasm was taken from him, pathetic and forced, his shaft leaking thin, watery cum into the vibrating device. He slumped helplessly in the chair, knotted, filled and humiliated beyond reason. The fox panted heavily above him, still grinding lazily against his ruined hole, savoring every last pulse of dominance.\n\nAnd even then, the vibrating sleeve never stopped.\n\nThe fox leaned over Akira's slumped, shuddering form, his breath hot and ragged against the wolf's battered ear. Still locked firmly inside Akira, the fox's swollen knot throbbed against the wolf's prostate with every lazy grind of his hips. He chuckled darkly. \n\n\"Oh, we're not done yet, puppy,\" he murmured, his voice low. \n\nHe gave a slow, deliberate thrust, forcing his still-hard cock to grind deeper against Akira?s battered, overstimulated prostate. The wolf whimpered, his entire body convulsing in the chair, the vibrating sleeve still merciless against his twitching shaft and knot.\n\n\"You're going to take everything I give you,\" the fox growled, emphasizing his words with a harsh, grinding thrust. \"You?re going to milk every drop out of me like the filthy breeding bitch you are.\"\n\nAkira sobbed brokenly, his mind fractured under the onslaught of endless pleasure, pain, and humiliation. His body reacted instinctively, clamping helplessly around the fox's knot, each slow, forceful grind forcing more of the fox's thick seed deeper into his abused passage. \n\n\tThe fox grabbed Akira's hips tighter, pulling the wolf back harder against him, using him like a living toy. His hips worked in small, brutal thrusts, each one pushing his knot deeper, tugging at the stretched ring of muscle, making Akira whine and shudder anew.\n\n\"Good boy,\" the fox hissed mockingly. \"Wolf toy. Cum dump. That's all you are now.\"\n\nThe vibrating sleeve buzzed mercilessly against Akira?s overstimulated shaft, while the suction device still pulled and tugged at his raw, drooling tip. The stimulation was unrelenting. \n\n\tThe fox's cock throbbed powerfully inside Akira, and with a deep, guttural snarl, he ground his hips hard against the wolf's ass, forcing another thick gush of seed into the trembling body beneath him. Akira gasped, a broken, pitiful sound, as another weak orgasm was wrenched from him. His shaft twitched inside the vibrating sleeve, drooling more thin, exhausted cum. The fox's claws dug into Akira?s hips, holding him tight as he rutted through his own climax, grinding and rocking, ensuring every drop was forced deep inside the wolf.\n\n\tWhen his orgasm finally began to ebb, the fox didn't stop. His knot stayed locked firmly in place, and he continued to thrust slowly, cruelly, grinding against Akira?s battered prostate with every motion. Akira's world had collapsed into a haze of over-stimulation and humiliation. His tailhole burned, stretched obscenely around the massive knot; his cock was a mess of painful sensitivity, vibrating relentlessly; his body trembled with every pulse of the suction device.\n\nThe fox leaned down, his muzzle brushing Akira's ear.\n\n\"You're going to milk me dry,\" he whispered, voice dripping with cruel satisfaction. \"Every... last... drop.\" And then he resumed his slow, grinding thrusts, fucking his knot deeper with every lazy, cruel movement. Akira's battered body could only shudder and obey, locked to the fox by flesh, by domination, by utter defeat.\n\nThe fox finally began to ease his grinding, feeling the last aftershocks of his orgasm pulsing through his knot. He panted against Akira's back for a moment, savoring the wolf's shivering, twitching form.\n\nSlowly, he withdrew, tugging harshly at the knot until it popped free with a wet, obscene noise. Akira whimpered weakly, his hole gaping, leaking seed down his trembling thighs.\n\n\"Good puppy,\" the fox murmured darkly. \"But we're not quite finished.\"\n\nHe reached into his bag of toys once more and pulled out a heavy, wicked-looking vibrating tail plug. It was designed thick to mimic the girth of a wolf's knot, ensuring the stretched hole would stay nicely open and sensitive.\n\nThe fox smeared a fresh glob of slick lube over the plug, then without warning, Akira whimpered weakly, trying to clench and pull away instinctively, but the fox shoved it ruthlessly into his abused entrance. The wolf howled brokenly, his body instinctively trying to clench around the sudden intrusion.\n\nThe fox twisted the plug in, seating it firmly inside before turning it on. A deep vibration roared to life inside Akira's guts, making his entire body spasm anew. He then adjusted the vibrating sleeve still snugly locked around Akira's swollen shaft and knot, ensuring the suction device remained perfectly sealed over the wolf's overstimulated tip. With a cruel grin, the fox produced two thick wires - the ends already clamped to the vibrators' controllers - and carefully attached them to a small portable car battery he had hidden earlier under the van's seat.\n\n\"Wouldn't want a wolfy like you getting bored while you wait for someone to find you,\" he sneered.\n\nAkira was barely conscious, whimpering and trembling, his cock still twitching weakly, his stretched hole buzzing furiously around the vibrating plug.\n\n\tThe fox worked quickly now. He untied the wolf from the chair but immediately hogtied his arms and legs behind his back with professional, unyielding rope knots. Akira's swollen cock and vibrating tail-plug remained fully exposed, the wires trailing from his helpless form to the battery.\n\nSatisfied, the fox dragged the limp wolf out of the van, the cool morning air shocking Akira?s overheated, overstimulated body. The fox carried him casually down the street to a nearby lantern post outside the little cafe - the same one Akira had waited so innocently at just hours before. With ruthless efficiency, he tied Akira upright against the post, his body on full display to the waking world. His arms were cinched above his head, his legs spread wide, forcing his vibrating, leaking crotch into full, humiliating view. The fox knotted the ropes tight, ensuring the wolf would stay standing, still twitching helplessly under the relentless stimulation.\n\nHe stepped back, admiring the scene with a smug grin.\n\nAkira's cock was still hard, the vibrating sleeve buzzing mercilessly. The suction device still milked his oversensitive tip in pulsing, sucking motions. His gaping, stretched hole buzzed loudly around the thick vibrating plug buried deep inside him. The car battery sat hidden nearby in a small crate, quietly humming away, feeding power to the cruel devices.\n\nSatisfied, the fox gave a mocking salute.\n\n\"Goodbye, wolfy,\" he said cheerfully. \"Enjoy the morning rush.\" And with that, he disappeared into the early morning shadows, leaving Akira exposed, twitching, and utterly broken. Minutes passed. The city slowly began to stir. Lights in nearby windows flickered on. The first early commuters and cafe staff began to trickle onto the street.\n\nIt wasn't long before a soft gasp broke the morning stillness.\n\nA wide-eyed barista, balancing crates of fresh pastries, stopped dead in their tracks, staring in shock at the wolf tied to the lantern post. Akira's body trembled uncontrollably, his cock still drooling pre-cum around the vibrating sleeve, his hole stretched wide and buzzing obscenely around the embedded plug. The world had found him at last - a ruined, dripping mess, helpless and humiliated, on full public display. And the vibrating torment still showed no signs of stopping.\n\nThe cops were called of course but none of the onlookers dared to touch the wolf. Out of fear for the old happenings. Of what had last happened two years ago. As the first police arrived, more and more crowd had gathered. Above the bound wolf, a flag was tied to the lantern post. It whipped steely in the morning breeze. A happenstance wolf gasped as the text on the flag was clearly visible:\n\n`'Wolves R 2 Horny''\n\nDetective Braxton awoke to the sound of his phone ringing loudly through his home in the early morning hours. It was way earlier than his normal routine. He smacked his lips sleepily and gave an annoyed grumble. \n\n`'Couldn't this wait until later.'' He grumbled as he caught his wits. Coming just out of a dream, he suddenly recognized the ringtone. It was his district office. He limped out of bed and shuffled towards the phone.\n\nA voice could be heard as soon as he picked it up. It was an otter.\n\n`'The serial edger''.\n\n...they...they are back!'' \n\n[center]((()))[/center]\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "`'There is someone prowling out there in the city. A kidnapper, a criminal, a villain. When a wolf least expects it, he finds himself waking up in an unknown place. Bound, restrained and at the mercy of this psycho, there is no escape from whatever he wants to do. Luckily, what he wants to do is not kill, but rather...''
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`'Rather... `' A male fox muttered to himself as he sat in a dimly lit room. Would there have been an onlooker, the fox's straining erection would have been clearly visible. Pre-cum glistened lazily over the fox's shaft as his erection bounced sloppily in tandem with each profile the fox flicked the mouse pointer over.

`'Hot wolves in your area!!''


A stereotypical website banner screamed at the fox's gleaming eyes. He scanned the next page on the dating site. He had frequented this particular website in the past days and there were plenty of wolves? profiles to be seen. He panted; his erection throbbed as he played out various scenarios in which he was punishing all the wolves. ...Their knots gorged and throbbing, unable to cum while the fox was guiding them along the way.

\t`'Grrrf~ this wolf looks... so... horny...''  He managed to growl under his breath as he came upon a particularly interesting looking profile. The portrayed wolf was rather colored. Markings in the style of a mask adorned this wolf's face and muzzle, and it's tail had ring markings. It definitely said `'species: wolf'' on the profile. The fox narrowed his eyes. `'What a strange... wolf...''

`'You know what, I'm actually not aroused! I was lying!'' The fox suddenly laughed cheerily into the void of the room. His cock throbbed again as he held the wolf portrayed on the picture in his gaze.

`'Filthy, naughty, ...horny wolves!, they only want to stick their dirty knots into... and spilling all their...! The fox growled and continued to mutter to himself. He read on, skimming through more of the odd looking wolf's profile. `Switch looking for a good time, Let's get to know each-other!'

`'I knew it! Another wolf that only wants one thing!'' The fox growled again. He checked his watch, eyeing it closely as the numbers depicting the current date lit up conveniently.  It had been a while since there had been any news of the so called `'Serial Edger''. After the storm stirred up by the first slew of victims, he wisely had gone silent. In the same ilk as other cautious serial perpetrators the fox knew when he had to lay low... for a while.

Now, it was today. It has been over two years ago since his last victim.

Two years since he had last squeezed his delicate paws over a wolf's trembling knot...

`'Two... years!'' The fox mewled, roughly swiping his mouse over the designated mouse-pad, running the pointer in tight circles around the wolf's crotch area visible on the displayed picture. In his struggle he bumped his keyboard, accidentally hitting a random key. The website reloaded itself and a message box prompted into view.

`'Begin your conversation here...!?' the message box stated above a crudely made private message layout. This was, obviously, meant for users to initiate contact with each other. More glaring banners adorned the frame. The fox's ears perked up as he looked at the message box. A new plan started to form in his mind.

 

`'They have become too comfortable... horny wolves...''

`'Yes... yes!'' Oh... yes..."

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-- Hey cutie. I like your profile. Would you like to go for a drink somewhere? -xx- *wink* --

Akira could feel the soft buzz of his phone as it sat tucked away in his pocket. He casually pulled it out and gave it a quick check as the screen lit up. A message box had popped up on his feed, and he read the contents through the lock-screen. He perked his ears in concentration as he read the message again, before shoving his phone back into his pocket, a slight blush spreading across his muzzle. "Who could it be...?"

\tDistracted, he carried on with his work. There still were some tasks he had to do for today, and... he was a bit tired. The week had dragged on, and this morning he hadn?t been able to resist his own impulses. So, he had treated himself with some edging. He had gotten really into it too, his moans starting soft, only to become increasingly louder as he bit into the pillow. "Can't let the neighbors hear..!" As he could feel himself start building up again he trashed in his bed, panting wildly as he managed to stop himself right, just right on the precipice of an orgasm. He bit his lip as he felt the muscles in his lower abdomen strain from the exertion. A painfully pleasant throb running through them and he whimpered as denied himself one more time...

Until, that is, his eyes had fallen on the clock that was sitting pretty on his nightstand.

"08:48" It read in a pleasantly dim blue light. It had not sounded his usual alarm to alert Akira of the impending workday.

"...F-Fuck!!" He called out, shaking the pillow from his muzzle as he did so. Within seconds he stood under the shower. A quick rinse through his fur, his erection still very present, albeit slightly slumped under the rush of adrenaline. As he ran soap over his thighs and up towards his chest, Akira could feel the whiny muscles in his lower abdomen complain about all the straining from the edging. Without having being able to...

\tComing into the kitchen, he snatched some food and threw them into his bag and off he went towards the hustle and bustle of work.

The day had gone on unremarkable. Right until the message popped into view. Checking his phone, he skimmed over the profile behind the exhilarating message. It seemed to be another wolf. Lanky by the looks of it, though still very much attractive. And, a naughty one it seemed. "Big knot 4 u." The profile stated in its closing paragraph. Well, that certainly piqued the interest in Akira's pointy ears. He shrugged at the blatantly sexual profile.

"At least the wolf behind this profile didn't immediately start the message with something sexual... so I guess I could do a drink and see what's up..." He sighed softly.

Akira had made his account some time ago. He occasionally milled through, poking a message at interesting furs- sometimes getting poked as well. It was a fun albeit fleeting activity, the digital medium concealing a great part of normal communication; chat messages could have as much weight to them as the viewer would add to it. And, reading between the lines could set up for expectations that would either be glorious or disappointing.

--Hey...! I am at work, so my responses may be limited. I would like to go for a drink. How about Friday?--

While holding his phone, Akira looked at the message box. The delivery symbol turned in color. He blushed again. Anticipation already slowly rising within his core. He hadn't taken a lot of these steps as of yet. ...Hell, It hadn't been all that long since he had been showing himself off on the market, the hungry dating world. "Fresh meat" He thought and chuckled with a steely confidence. He would not have it any other way, for he was an adventurous wolf. Or well... part wolf. ...Though, `'wolf enough!''

--Today, after your work. It?ll be quick. Just a casual tea or a coffee and a chance to ...talk. ...Yes?--

Another message appeared on his feed:  `'Permission to share location details...'' It read. Akira swiped his canine paw over the acknowledgement, accepting the prompt without much further thought.

Blinking at how rapidly the reply had come, Akira blushed again. "...Well he is very eager."

--I don't know... maybe...but I don?t have transport right now, so only if its closeby. I was walking to work today.--

Akira blinked again. The workplace had a pleasant hum around him. Colleagues busying about, customer lines ringing. He could push some of the work from today to tomorrow.. he had a crucial role in the company, so they weren't going to fire him over that!

--Ah... I see you are not all that far away! How about near the 10th street, a small cafe. We might not get a seating, but there are plenty of standing tables! See you there at 5? ...wolf!--

It was stated so matter of factually that Akira just nodded towards his phone. "...I guess it's a date."

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Akira slipped through the remainder of the day. He could still feel the needy urges of the edging he did early this morning. It was a pleasant mix of desire and ...a bothered feeling really. He would definitely blow his load later, after he?d come back from the "date". Or whatever it was going to be. He mused softly, thinking the wolf's profile over in his mind. The lanky guy wasn't all that bad to look at. He wondered if the obvious innuendo was actually true as well.

The clock was approaching towards 5' o clock when he checked himself out at the front desk. Bidding his colleagues a fine evening and heading out towards home. His boss had approached him and asked him why he pushed some work towards tomorrow. `'I have a thing tonight'' he said with wolfish confidence.

It was a brisk walk to the cafe, and Akira was slightly hungry as well. He passed a parked van before he came around the bend on the 9th street. The van looked a bit weird, small curtains were drawn up along the windows and Akira thought he could see something move behind the curtains. A flash of orange it seemed. He shrugged and continued to walk on towards the cafe.

The bustle and cacophony of it could already be heard. To his amazed surprise there was a two top free and waiting for him. He scanned the crowd and gingerly sat down, seating himself comfy as he checked the time. 5' exactly it read. He looked around, scanning the cafe.

A bustle of foxes were standing hither and tither. A draft horse, multiple dogs of various sizes and colors, ...birds and a bear couple. "No wolf?" Akira sat a bit glumly. A waiter suddenly appeared next to him. It was another fox, courteously dressed, chirpy.

"What can I get for you sir?" The vulpine lilted in an obviously, albeit carefully staged exaggeration, akin to most waiters that have reached their fill of patrons for the night.

"A-ah, hey...! I'd like some sparkling water and... do you have something to eat here? Maybe a ...uhh ...sandwich?" Akira managed to say.

"Coming right up sir!" The waiter chirped, spinning on their heel as they wandered off to buss some tables before heading into the back and, presumably, towards the kitchen. It sure was a quaint cafe. A busty and heady scented air, mirthful crowd and comforting shaded lights adorned the interior. Wooden boarded walls, rustic paintings, and the occasionally picture framed the two top where Akira was sitting. He checked the time again. 5'30 it read now. He sighed.

"Here you are, sir!" The waiter had returned, a plate carrying two delicious sandwiches and a tall glass of sparkling water in their hands. Akira wolfed down on it. At least he could still his hunger and he'd just play with himself in a bit. His thoughts strayed to his own escapades back at the start of the day. He blushed and grinned that he had almost came in late to work. It was right on par with his edging play.

After he finished the food and the drink, he decided he had waited long enough. Calling for the waiter, he paid what he was owed and made to turn out, walking towards the exit. He felt slightly giddy. The time had crept to 6'. Grabbing the door frame, he sniffed at the cooled air outside. Feeling the freshness of the coming evening bathe his muzzle. The giddy feeling didn't go away, however. It felt a bit more... unsteady. Walking around the corner, towards the first of the streets he had to go down before he would get home, he stumbled.

Regaining his footing, he stopped to lean against the brisk wall of a building that loomed along the dimly lit street. It was quiet outside. Most furs would be indoors having dinner by now. Or would be returning home from working overtime, such as what Akira should have been doing. He perked his ears as he could hear some footsteps coming up behind him, from the direction of the cafe he had just left..

"You okay there...? ....Puppy?!" A quite effeminate voice could be heard coming from the direction of the footsteps. They sounded light, brisk but unhurried. Akira felt heavy... taking effort to lean deeper against the brick wall, he tried to turn to see the figure that was behind him. His gaze wobbled as he looked at... a wolf? The figure was wearing a mask. It's visage hidden with just the pointy black ears standing atop the head. It looked canine enough... though lither.

"Silly puppy... did you have too much to drink?!" The voice teased him. Akira stammered, his reply incoherent. "S-shw, w-wha?" He managed to give sort of a yelp as the figure took him by the arm and guided his unsteady steps towards... a car? Akira was pushed into the back of a van. He tried to struggle but he fumbled with his paws. Whatever was happening, he knew... or thought he knew... he hadn't had anything to drink. Well, sparkling water. He smacked his lips sleepily. Now that he did, he remembered it seemed to taste a bit weird.

The figure that pushed him in the van had joined him. The van doors had closed behind them and a small light in the interior shone dimly upon Akira?s muzzle. The figure easily straddled the wolf. Akira?s fumbling paws were quickly snatched and bound by devious hands. "You're drunk puppy! Don't struggle now! Bad puppy!" The figure yipped at Akira as he was handled into position. A blindfold was securely slipped over the wolf's eyes, preventing him from seeing the figure. Akira protested in vain.

He could only hear the figure now. He felt them rummage around him. His bound paws were suddenly pulled taut and he was dragged backwards. He could feel his butt being shoved into some sort of a small cupped seating. Unbeknownst to Akira, the contraption left his crotch fully open. The angle of the seat spreading his legs, guiding his thighs into an open position.

\tHis rear was raised slightly and his tail dangled freely between his legs. There was an opening in the cupped seating that left complete access to his sheath, balls... his taint... and even his tailhole. Every piece still securely hidden underneath the clothing he was still wearing, of course. Akira could hear a soft growly breath while someone was taking his paws and binding them fast behind the backrest of the contraption that he -sort of- leaned into. He grunted in response as he could feel ropes slide over his thighs that kept him in place against the weird chair.

\tHis knees were bent and his feet-paws pointed backwards. Akira was left in some sort of a kneeling position, with supports under his butt, his thighs, and a backrest. The position wasn?t very comfortable and left his crotch area to stand out relatively forward in comparison to the rest of his body.

"There! You're all set!''

...Well, but you're not drunk puppy... I was lying! You didn't find your drink tasting weird? You wolves are so dumb!"

"W-whot a-are youu...ufffghrll!" Akira just managed before a leather muzzle was slid over his nose, preventing him from opening his maw to form coherent words. He could still breathe fine, and whimper, of course.

\tA low rumble of a car engine sounded prompting movement in the chair. The seating pressed into his butt as he felt the world sway around him. The car... van?... it was definitely moving.

The time bound in the strange chair felt like a different infinity. He could feel the vehicle move and turn corners. The ride felt erratic, slightly hurried even, as if the driver moved to quickly get somewhere.

\tAnd to get somewhere, the driver definitely was. The fox was gripping the wheel of his van with utmost intent. He growled back at the bound wolf behind him. Akira whimpered in return. The drugs the fox used to spike the wolf?s drink were but short lived. Broken down in his liver, the wolf would soon start to test his bindings. The fox was prepared however. He had bound the wolf securely. Ropes with a synthetic core used by climbers that could pull the weight of the van itself that the wolf was trapped in. There was no escape and the fox knew it.

\tIt would only be a while before the nature of it would sink into the mind of the wolf. He was going to learn not to be horny. He had to learn and the fox would show him.

The van stopped and Akira could hear a short scuffle as the unknown figure seemed to bustle about. The soft sound of small curtains running along a railing could be heard. The fox checked the van's windows, veiled for their shared privacy.

''Wolf...wicked wolf...horny wolf'' Akira flinched as he suddenly heard the lilting and slightly raspy voice near his muzzle. He could smell the fox. It definitely was fox. Akira's senses had returned and he started to panic as realization set in. He struggled against the bindings, grumbling and mumbling words through the leather muzzle.

''Wrrht.. Dou.. Oou.. Wnnt..!?'' Akira pulled his head back in reaction when he could feel the hidden fox pant over his muzzle. A surprise washed over him as he felt a delicate hand brush over his crotch. The hand was definitely tracing the outlier of his sheath. Casually it seemed. He shifted his hips in response, straining against the bonds as he tried to wriggle away from the touchy paw. A growl came suddenly, blowing a sultry breath over his muzzle and reminding Akira how uncomfortable close the hidden figure was. The delicate paw was kept resolutely on his crotch. It moved lower, cupping his balls through the fabric of his pants. The paw squeezed suddenly and mercilessly.

''Bad wolf!!'' the fox's voice was firm, commanding. ''DON'T try to move away from me!'' \t\tAnother, slightly more painful squeeze was admonished to his balls before the paw returned to caress and trace around his sheath. The stretchy fabric of Akira?s pants easily giving way for the fox to feel around.

''You where just looking for another hole to fuck, weren't you, disgusting wolf'.'' The voice was snide and angered, the paw on his crotch keeping an angels touch, just caressing and skillfully teasing. He could feel a clawed finger tease a his sheath opening through the fabric. ''We are going to teach you not to be horny anymore!!''  The fox's voice sounded happy, manic. Akira could feel the paw leave his crotch and whimpered as the hidden figure suddenly grabbed his muzzle. He could smell the fox as clear as day as he felt the fox kiss his muzzle. Akira struggled, pulling back from the offending kiss and in doing so he could feel the leather muzzle being slid off. He panted in reflex;

''Wh-what? Who are... what do you want?!''  he blurted out.

There wasn't a response. The interior of the van remained silent. Akira waited. He could definitely still smell the fox. It wasn't an unpleasant scent... though he definitely wasn't pining for it in his current predicament. The silence crept onto him like a fog. It lasted until Akira couldn't stand it anymore. He opened his maw to repeat his question and before he could react he felt a small, hard, thing... like a pill...being shot into the back of his muzzle. The fox's paws clamped around his muzzle in quick succession, one of the paws stroking over his throat to help incur the wolf to swallow. Akira couldn't stop himself as the swallowing-reflex happened. He could feel the thing slide down his throat and then it was gone.

''Good boy, ...good dog!! Swallow it whole, yes!'' the fox's voice was cheering Akira on as the wolf swallowed again in another reflex. He shook his muzzle roughly, throwing the fox's dainty paws from him. ''WHAT THE FUCK''. He growled at the fox figure, turning his blindfolded eyes as if to look for it. Another silence greeted the wolf and his heart was beating faster. He strained his bounded form again, to no avail.  

''Oh don't worry, silly wolf... that was just a little pill to help you out! A little tadalafil so we can soon be properly introduced!''  The delicate paw returned to his crotch and Akira flinched in his chair again. The fox ignored the wolf's reaction this time though; he wasn't cruel, for he knew the wolf would have to get used to expecting those touches. It was only when the wolf would try to pull away from his touches that he would draw the line.

''Wh-what do you want...?'' Akira whined as a shiver ran over him. The fox's paw was definitely teasing at his sheath again. He flinched against his bindings again as he felt the fox's other paw trace under his tail. He was nonchalantly being cupped, felt and traced all over his stuff. The paw near his butt pressed against the fabric, deftly aiming for his tailhole while the paw on his front kept teasing at the tip of his sheath. The silence unnerved Akira maybe more than the touches. He growled lowly in his wolf throat. An empty threat, but definitely a threat.

The growl was responded to however, by the merciless fox's paw grabbing the wolf's balls again. The paw was tight, squeezing dominantly over the wolf's jewels.

`'Don't you growl at me, filth!'' The fox snarled, saliva spattering over the wolf's muzzle and the fox squeezed down on the wolf's balls. Akira whimpered, his eyes tearing under the blindfold. The whines produced immediate positive results as the fox let go of the wolf's balls again.

`'Good boy!''

`'Now, try to be a bit quiet...  you can sing later, if you want too...'' The fox giggled as he returned to teasingly cupping the wolf's sheath.

Akira sagged helplessly against the tight restraints of the strange chair he had been bound into, every nerve in his body tuned into hypersensitive anticipation. The contraption was cruelly efficient: with his thighs spread wide, the knees bent against padded braces pointing down, and his arms cinched behind the firm, faux-leather backrest. His tail drooped uselessly through an opening at the base, leaving all his most vulnerable parts completely exposed.

The van smelled thick of fox musk - earthy, pungent, and strangely effeminate - overlaying the synthetic scents of rope fibers, rubber, and the faint tang of metal. Every breath Akira took dragged the spicy scents deeper into his lungs, reminding him of his helplessness. The fox moved with languid delight, humming tunelessly as he arranged his tools. Akira's ears twitched to every soft click and rustle, helpless to turn his head, his blindfold sealing him in darkness.

"Now, let's see what we've got here..." the fox murmured in a playful tone, the words dripping amusement. A paw, padded and warm, glided teasingly up Akira's inner thigh. The wolf stiffened, his body reacting on instinct, even as his mind screamed in protest. The paw hovered just shy of his sheath, tracing slow, mocking circles through the fabric of his pants.

"Mmm, getting shy now, are we?" the fox teased, voice syrupy sweet.

"But you were such a bold little thing online..." The fox's fingers danced lightly, pressing and rubbing over the fabric, tracing the outline of Akira's sheath and balls. The cloth stretched as Akira's body betrayed him, a reluctant swelling against the teasing paw. The fox chuckled warmly, savoring the way the wolf twitched and whimpered. He could see the wolf clenching his fangs together.

"Tsk, tsk," he sighed dramatically. "And you're still dressed. That won't do at all..."

A metallic snip echoed in the small van, the sound of scissors being brandished purposefully. Akira tensed as the cold metal kissed his inner thigh, sliding under the taut fabric of his pants. He grunted and opened his muzzle to protest, and then remembered how sore his balls felt after the last time the fox admonished him.

"Don't squirm, puppy..." the fox whispered mockingly, his breath hot against Akira's sensitive fur. "Wouldn't want me to slip and ruin your pretty bits."

Slowly, cruelly, the fox began to cut. Each snip severed more of the cloth, each slice exposing more of Akira's vulnerable nether. The fabric was peeled back meticulously, exposing the wolf's sheath, his red tip poking out, his heavy balls, and the sensitive patch of skin under his tail - all while leaving the rest of his clothing intact.

The fox's free paw roamed shamelessly, cupping and teasing the wolf with maddening slowness. He fondled Akira's sheath, his fingers curling under the soft flesh to coax more of his cock free. He squeezed the wolf's balls gently, rolling them in his palm, feeling the subtle weight and heat of them. Akira groaned, a mix of shame and arousal making his ears burn.

"Mmm, ...there we are," the fox whispered smugly, finally tugging the last scraps of fabric away from Akira's crotch and letting them fall carelessly to the van floor. Now fully exposed from the waist down, Akira was left trembling as the fox admired his handiwork.

"Perfect," the fox murmured, his paw slipping between Akira?s legs to trace the tender fur of his taint, circling closer and closer to the tightly clenched ring of muscle beneath his tail. Without any warning, the fox's muzzle descended. His hot breath ghosted over Akira's sheath before his tongue flicked out, a quick, maddening lick across the tip of the tapered canine cock.

Akira jerked violently, a helpless moan escaping his lips. The fox chuckled, delighted at the reaction.

"So responsive!" he purred.

He took his time, licking and nuzzling Akira's sheath, coaxing the wolf's shaft to full, throbbing hardness. His tongue was warm and wet, tracing lazy patterns along the sensitive skin, teasing the wolf mercilessly.It only took the fox a couple of minutes to find all the right spot that garnered a reaction from the wolf. A slow deliberate lick just under the wolf's tip caught Akira shivering from the sensations. The fox noticed.

\tOnce Akira was fully erect, the fox's lips wrapped around the swollen head, sucking with infuriating gentleness. His muzzle bobbed shallowly, his tongue swirling lazily just below the tip, making the wolf squirm his bound body.

Every time Akira's hips jerked forward instinctively, the fox would pull back, letting his cock slide wetly from his mouth, denying him the friction he craved.

"No, no," the fox murmured, releasing him with a wet pop. "Wolves need to learn."

Akira was left panting, his cock twitching, drooling pre-cum steadily into the musky air. The fox let him cool down, drawing the edge away, allowing the burning need to subside - only to start again minutes later, wrapping his lips around the head and sucking slowly, pulling whimpers and gasps from the bound wolf. This cycle repeated, endlessly. When the wolf's panting grew too desperate, when his muscles quivered with the effort of holding back, the fox finally withdrew.

"Good boy," he cooed mockingly. "We're just getting started." Akira whimpered weakly, his body tense and needy. Then he felt it - the fox's hands spreading his cheeks apart, exposing his vulnerable tailhole fully to the warm, humid air.

"Time for your next lesson, doggy," the fox purred. Without delay, the fox's tongue pressed against Akira's exposed entrance. The sensation was electric - a warm, wet, firm pressure against the tightly puckered muscle. Akira yelped softly, bucking against the restraints, but the fox held him firm in his place, his tongue flattening and swirling slowly, deliberately over the wolf's sensitive ring.

\tHe licked in slow, wide circles, savoring the taste, the way Akira's muscles trembled and clenched under his tongue. Occasionally, he would dart the tip inward, barely breaching the entrance, teasing and retreating, keeping the wolf on the brink of madness. The wolf panted helplessly, drooling pre-cum freely now, his cock throbbing with every slow lick. The fox moaned softly against him, as if savoring the wolf.

"Such a horny little mutt," he whispered between licks. Long minutes passed - an eternity of slow, humiliating rimming - before the fox pulled back, leaving Akira's hole wet and twitching.

"Mmm..." the fox hummed, smirking at the wolf's ruined state. Only then did Akira hear the faint pop of a bottle cap being flipped open, the cool scent of a mint scented lube invading his overwhelmed senses.

"Now," the fox said sweetly, "let's get serious." Akira whimpered softly, feeling his body betray him again as the fox retrieved something from a nearby crate - a thick, tight vibrating sleeve designed specifically for canid anatomy. The fox hummed happily as he slid the sleeve carefully down Akira's rigid shaft, stopping just at the slowly swelling bulb of his knot.

He adjusted it, ensuring it fit snugly over the sensitive flesh, and then flicked the switch. A low, pulsing hum filled the air, and the knot was immediately assaulted by strong, rhythmic vibrations that made Akira's whole body jolt. The wolf cried out, his hips jerking reflexively, but the restraints held him fast. The fox grinned, sinking down once more between Akira's spread thighs, burying his muzzle against the wolf's slicked tailhole. The dual assault - vibrations squeezing his knot and the warm, wet tongue teasing his hole - drove Akira wild.

\tHe bucked and whimpered and writhed, his cock twitching helplessly. Every throb of his knot sent waves of pleasure shooting through him. The fox teased him to the very brink - only to withdraw, letting the vibrations do their cruel work as he waited patiently for Akira to settle. Then he resumed - licking, swirling, probing - pushing Akira closer and closer.

"So eager!" he whispered between licks. "But you're not allowed."

Again and again, the fox edged him. Nine times Akira was brought to the brink - nine times he was forced to tremble and whimper, his orgasm stolen from him at the last possible moment. Each cycle left him more desperate, more broken, his mind slipping further into helpless submission. On the tenth time, the fox pulled back completely, flipping off the vibrating sleeve. Akira sobbed at the sudden absence, his cock heavily drooling pre-cum, his balls aching with a need that shivered up along his spine.

"Filthy horny wolf, I knew it!" the fox crooned in disgust. "We're not even halfway done."

Akira barely had time to process the words before he heard the faint pop of a bottle opening, the sharp scent of the minty lube filling the confined air once more.

"Relax, puppy," the fox purred, squeezing a generous dollop of lube onto his paw. "This next part will be even more..." A slick, cold finger pressed against Akira's already sensitive entrance, circling slowly, teasingly, before slipping inside with a firm, inexorable pressure. The wolf whimpered, squirming against the invasion, but the fox merely chuckled and curled his finger expertly, finding the swollen nub of Akira's prostate and rubbing it in slow, maddening circles. While his finger worked Akira's insides, the fox reached for another toy - a set of thin, wickedly charged electro-loops. One was wrapped snugly around the base of Akira's cock; the other was looped cruelly around his still-swollen knot. The fox flicked a switch, sending sharp, tingling jolts directly into Akira's most sensitive flesh.

The wolf cried out, bucking and twisting helplessly against the merciless combination of electro-play and prostate massage. Outside the van, as the evening was progressing, a couple of wolves walked past the parked van. The frowned at the hushed and muffled groans coming from inside the van as the vehicle rocked softly on its wheels.

``Ugh-- disgusting, I bet there are two foxes in there having a go at eachother!'' One of the wolves said to their companion. The other wolf raised his muzzle in disapproval and agreed; `'Definitely, I can smell at least one.''

Inside the van, the fox cheered the bound wolf on, patting the blindfolded muzzle as Akira was just edged one more time.

"Good boy," the fox whispered darkly. "Such a good, good boy, you will learn not to be horny."

And the night was far from over.

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The fox leaned back for a moment, admiring the sight of the trembling wolf bound helplessly in the chair. Akira's cock throbbed, drooling steadily, his swollen knot twitching with every desperate heartbeat. The fox licked his lips, savoring the broken look on the wolf?s blindfolded face.

He withdrew his fingers from Akira's slick tailhole for a moment and reached into his toolkit. With a small, triumphant noise, he produced a new device  -  a suction stimulator designed to cup over the very tip of Akira's cock.

"Oh, you're going to love this one, puppy," the fox crooned, smug. `'Ha! I lied... I am going to enjoy this!'' Akira could feel how a rather cold device was fitted snugly over his leaking tip, sealing it tight with a soft, rubbery edge. The fox flicked a switch, and immediately a rhythmic sucking sensation enveloped his sensitive glans, pulling and teasing with a merciless efficiency.

Akira cried out and bucked violently against the restraints, his body overwhelmed by the trio of sensations: the electro-loops still pulsing wickedly around his knot and base, the fox's paw was jerked by the wolf's movements, but he kept his finger expertly stroking and pushing against the canine's prostate. The relentless suction on the wolf's exposed tip drove the canine to a new height. The fox worked him slowly, deliberately. His finger curled deeper inside, massaging Akira's prostate in steady, firm circles, each movement timed with the pulsing suck of the device and the sharp crackles of electricity. Akira's mind frayed. His whines turned into gasping sobs, his hips trembling with need. Every nerve ending screamed for release, but the fox, experienced and cruel, edged him with terrifying precision.

"Good boy..." the fox whispered mockingly. "You filthy mutt."

Over and over, Akira was brought to the cusp, his body tensing, his knot swelling, only for the fox to pause  -  easing the pressure on his prostate, lowering the electro-pulse, letting the suction taper off. Each time, Akira sobbed and trembled more violently, his mind dissolving under the endless denial. The fox grew more careless with each cycle. His teasing became rougher, his edges sloppier. Two years without practicing his cruel art had made him cocky, impatient.

He plunged his fingers deeper, pressing almost harshly against Akira's sweet spot. The suction device hummed steadily at a higher setting, and the electro-loops sparked harder around the swollen, desperate knot.

Akira's body, driven past any reasonable limit, seized the opportunity.

With a broken, desperate cry, he came hard.

The orgasm ripped through him like thunder. His shaft throbbing violently, knot immediately swelling to full size, as if breeding their hottest fantasies and locking against the electro-loops while thick, hot ropes of cum erupted from his tip  -  spraying forcefully into the suction device and even splattering onto the nearby fox's unsuspecting muzzle and chest.

The fox recoiled, stunned. For a moment, there was only silence  -  the soft slurping hiss of the suction device, the faint crackle of the electro-loops, and Akira's ragged, gasping breaths.

Then the fox snarled, low and furious, wiping the sticky wolf cum from his muzzle.

"You filthy... disobedient... Mutt!"

His paws clamped down hard on Akira's hips. The fox's growl rumbled low in his throat as he stared at the sticky mess splattered across his chest and muzzle. His claws tightened painfully around Akira?s trembling hips, making the wolf yelp in reflex, the sound desperate and raw.

"Bad dog..." the fox hissed, his voice vibrating with tightly controlled rage. Without a moment's hesitation, he reached over and cranked the electro-loops around Akira?s cock and knot to a savage new setting. Sharp, biting jolts of electricity surged through the wolf's most sensitive flesh, tearing a strangled cry from Akira?s throat. His body convulsed violently, restrained only by the cruel bonds of the chair, his muscles twitching uncontrollably. The suction device was jerked off Akira's overstimulated tip with a wet pop, sending a fresh bolt of agonized pleasure up his spine. His cock, still twitching and leaking from the intense orgasm, stood exposed and vulnerable, every nerve ending screaming for mercy.

The fox collected more cum from his muzzle and chest and, with two fingers, diligently took his time to smear and probe it mockingly over and in Akira's tailhole.

"You think you're done?" the fox growled, low and menacing. "You think you get to cum like that, filthy mutt?"

He grabbed the vibrating sleeve once more, now slick with a fresh coating of lube and wolf cum. With brutal efficiency, he jammed it down over Akira's throbbing shaft, making sure it hugged the wolf's still-swollen knot tightly, trapping every twitch and pulse.

The fox flicked the switch to maximum. A deep, roaring vibration engulfed Akira's cock and knot. The wolf screamed, a raw, keening sound ripped from deep within him, as his already battered body was assaulted anew.

"No breaks," the fox snarled, leaning close to Akira's ear. Without pause, he shoved two cum-slicked fingers back into Akira?s tailhole, ramming them deep, grinding against the swollen, hypersensitive nub of his prostate with cruel precision. The electro-loops, the vibrating sleeve, the relentless fingering  -  it was too much. Akira thrashed and writhed helplessly, his voice reduced to broken sobs and incoherent whimpers. His entire existence narrowed to the overwhelming, burning need radiating from his abused flesh.

"You're nothing but a horny cum-toy," the fox spat. "You need to learn your place."

He curled his fingers, pressing harder into Akira's prostate, rubbing slow, deliberate circles that sent helpless spasms through the wolf?s thighs and belly. Akira's body betrayed him again. Despite the pain, despite the raw over-sensitivity, he felt the unbearable build of another climax rising, unstoppable and cruel.

"That's it," the fox sneered. "Cum for me again, you worthless mutt. Show me how horny you are." Akira howled, a desperate, animalistic sound, as another orgasm was forced out of him. His cock spasmed weakly inside the vibrating sleeve, pitiful spurts of cum leaking out, smeared instantly by the relentless vibration.

The fox laughed, a dark, delighted sound.

"Pathetic," he said, almost conversationally. "We're not even close to being finished."

Akira sagged in the chair, panting heavily, drool slipping from the corner of his muzzle. But the fox didn't let up. He removed the vibrating sleeve momentarily, only to replace it with an even tighter one, one designed for prolonged over-stimulation. The new sleeve buzzed to life, vibrating with brutal intensity, directly against Akira's swollen, tender knot. The fox shoved a third finger into Akira's tailhole, stretching him further, pressing harder against the battered prostate. The electro-loops sparked anew, sending sharper, crueler jolts through the wolf's cock and knot, forcing his body to jerk and convulse uncontrollably.

\tThe fox leaned down, his voice a low  whisper against Akira's ear.

"You're mine, puppy. Every twitch, every spurt, every whimper. Mine to use. Mine to teach."

He punctuated his words with a brutal grind against Akira's prostate, wringing a fresh sob from the helpless wolf. Minutes stretched into an eternity. Akira was edged mercilessly, brought to the very brink of climax again and again. His cock swelled, his knot throbbed, his body screamed for release, but the fox denied him every time, pulling back at the last possible second, letting the wolf cool just enough to prolong the torture.

"Beg for it," the fox growled after the fifth cycle, slapping Akira?s balls sharply.

Akira whimpered, brokenly shaking his head.

"Beg!" Another slap, this time harder.

"P-please," Akira gasped, barely coherent. "Please, let me... let me cum..."

The fox chuckled darkly.

"Good boy." He shoved his fingers deeper, squeezed the electro-loops tighter, and let the vibrating sleeve buzz at maximum intensity. Akira's body convulsed again, a pitiful stream of cum drooling from his tip in a weak, broken orgasm. It barely spurted, more of a shuddering dribble, but it made the fox grin triumphantly.

"See?" he murmured. "You're nothing but a fountain now."

The wolf slumped against the bonds, shivering, drool and tears matting the fur of his muzzle. The fox stood back for a moment, admiring his work. Akira was a complete ruin  -  a trembling, overstimulated, utterly dominated mess.

And still, the night was far from over.

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The fox stood tall over Akira, chest heaving, his sharp eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction. His own arousal was now impossible to ignore  -  a throbbing, fully unsheathed shaft jutting proudly from his hips, slick at the tip, pulsing with need. With deliberate slowness, he stepped forward, grabbing Akira's chin roughly and forcing the exhausted wolf to lift his head. The fox angled his hips forward shamelessly, rubbing the tip of his swollen shaft against Akira's drooling muzzle.

"See what you've done to me, filthy horny mutt!?" he snarled, grinding his length along the wolf's snout, smearing pre-cum across his fur. "This is your fault."

Akira whimpered weakly, his entire body trembling from the relentless over-stimulation and the humiliating display of dominance. The fox smirked, releasing his chin and reaching back down to Akira's sore, pulsing cock. He quickly removed the electro-loops, tossing them aside with little ceremony. Akira shuddered in relief from the reduced simulation, but it was short-lived. The vibrating sleeve was still snug around his shaft and knot, buzzing cruelly against his sensitive flesh. And now, the fox added the suction stimulator back to the pointy tip of the wolf's dick, sealing it over the already abused glans. He set it to a high, relentlessly pulsing rhythm. Akira whined pitifully as the double assault restarted, his hips jerking helplessly within the fox's merciless devices.

\tThe fox stroked himself leisurely for a moment, savoring the wolf?s whimpers, before getting fully behind him. With a growl, he grabbed Akira's hips, aligning his throbbing shaft against the wolf?s slick, stretched tailhole.

"You're going to take every inch, puppy," he hissed between his fangs.

Without any more warning, he thrust forward, forcing his thick cock past the loosened ring of muscle. Akira gasped sharply, his body instinctively trying to clench down, but the fox was relentless. He drove himself deeper, inch by slow inch, until his entire length was buried inside the trembling wolf. Akira sobbed brokenly, the over-stimulation from the vibrating sleeve and suction device making every thrust a new level of torture. His cock spasmed uselessly in the vibrating sleeve, twitching with every deep grind of the fox's hips.

\tThe fox groaned low in his throat, gripping Akira's hips tightly as he began to thrust in a slow, brutal rhythm. Each time he slammed home, the wolf's body was rocked against the restraints, forced to endure the merciless pounding.

The fox's knot began to swell, thickening with each thrust, grinding hard against Akira's abused rim. Akira whimpered helplessly, his body on fire with pain and overstimulated pleasure.

The suction on his tip, the vibrations on his shaft and knot, the fox's cock grinding against his prostate  -  it was too much.

He felt the fox's rhythm falter, becoming erratic, urgent. With a final savage thrust, the fox forced his knot past Akira?s rim, locking them together in a passionate, unbreakable tie. Akira howled as his stretched hole clamped down around the foxy knot intrusion.

\tAt the same moment, the red fox bit down hard into the wolf's scruff, making sure the wolf would have a bite-mark to carry around. His cock pulsed violently inside the wolf, flooding him with thick, hot fox seed. The vibrating sleeve and glans stimulator surged cruelly at full strength, and Akira's battered cock jerked weakly. Another orgasm was taken from him, pathetic and forced, his shaft leaking thin, watery cum into the vibrating device. He slumped helplessly in the chair, knotted, filled and humiliated beyond reason. The fox panted heavily above him, still grinding lazily against his ruined hole, savoring every last pulse of dominance.

And even then, the vibrating sleeve never stopped.

The fox leaned over Akira's slumped, shuddering form, his breath hot and ragged against the wolf's battered ear. Still locked firmly inside Akira, the fox's swollen knot throbbed against the wolf's prostate with every lazy grind of his hips. He chuckled darkly.

"Oh, we're not done yet, puppy," he murmured, his voice low.

He gave a slow, deliberate thrust, forcing his still-hard cock to grind deeper against Akira?s battered, overstimulated prostate. The wolf whimpered, his entire body convulsing in the chair, the vibrating sleeve still merciless against his twitching shaft and knot.

"You're going to take everything I give you," the fox growled, emphasizing his words with a harsh, grinding thrust. "You?re going to milk every drop out of me like the filthy breeding bitch you are."

Akira sobbed brokenly, his mind fractured under the onslaught of endless pleasure, pain, and humiliation. His body reacted instinctively, clamping helplessly around the fox's knot, each slow, forceful grind forcing more of the fox's thick seed deeper into his abused passage.

\tThe fox grabbed Akira's hips tighter, pulling the wolf back harder against him, using him like a living toy. His hips worked in small, brutal thrusts, each one pushing his knot deeper, tugging at the stretched ring of muscle, making Akira whine and shudder anew.

"Good boy," the fox hissed mockingly. "Wolf toy. Cum dump. That's all you are now."

The vibrating sleeve buzzed mercilessly against Akira?s overstimulated shaft, while the suction device still pulled and tugged at his raw, drooling tip. The stimulation was unrelenting.

\tThe fox's cock throbbed powerfully inside Akira, and with a deep, guttural snarl, he ground his hips hard against the wolf's ass, forcing another thick gush of seed into the trembling body beneath him. Akira gasped, a broken, pitiful sound, as another weak orgasm was wrenched from him. His shaft twitched inside the vibrating sleeve, drooling more thin, exhausted cum. The fox's claws dug into Akira?s hips, holding him tight as he rutted through his own climax, grinding and rocking, ensuring every drop was forced deep inside the wolf.

\tWhen his orgasm finally began to ebb, the fox didn't stop. His knot stayed locked firmly in place, and he continued to thrust slowly, cruelly, grinding against Akira?s battered prostate with every motion. Akira's world had collapsed into a haze of over-stimulation and humiliation. His tailhole burned, stretched obscenely around the massive knot; his cock was a mess of painful sensitivity, vibrating relentlessly; his body trembled with every pulse of the suction device.

The fox leaned down, his muzzle brushing Akira's ear.

"You're going to milk me dry," he whispered, voice dripping with cruel satisfaction. "Every... last... drop." And then he resumed his slow, grinding thrusts, fucking his knot deeper with every lazy, cruel movement. Akira's battered body could only shudder and obey, locked to the fox by flesh, by domination, by utter defeat.

The fox finally began to ease his grinding, feeling the last aftershocks of his orgasm pulsing through his knot. He panted against Akira's back for a moment, savoring the wolf's shivering, twitching form.

Slowly, he withdrew, tugging harshly at the knot until it popped free with a wet, obscene noise. Akira whimpered weakly, his hole gaping, leaking seed down his trembling thighs.

"Good puppy," the fox murmured darkly. "But we're not quite finished."

He reached into his bag of toys once more and pulled out a heavy, wicked-looking vibrating tail plug. It was designed thick to mimic the girth of a wolf's knot, ensuring the stretched hole would stay nicely open and sensitive.

The fox smeared a fresh glob of slick lube over the plug, then without warning, Akira whimpered weakly, trying to clench and pull away instinctively, but the fox shoved it ruthlessly into his abused entrance. The wolf howled brokenly, his body instinctively trying to clench around the sudden intrusion.

The fox twisted the plug in, seating it firmly inside before turning it on. A deep vibration roared to life inside Akira's guts, making his entire body spasm anew. He then adjusted the vibrating sleeve still snugly locked around Akira's swollen shaft and knot, ensuring the suction device remained perfectly sealed over the wolf's overstimulated tip. With a cruel grin, the fox produced two thick wires  -  the ends already clamped to the vibrators' controllers  -  and carefully attached them to a small portable car battery he had hidden earlier under the van's seat.

"Wouldn't want a wolfy like you getting bored while you wait for someone to find you," he sneered.

Akira was barely conscious, whimpering and trembling, his cock still twitching weakly, his stretched hole buzzing furiously around the vibrating plug.

\tThe fox worked quickly now. He untied the wolf from the chair but immediately hogtied his arms and legs behind his back with professional, unyielding rope knots. Akira's swollen cock and vibrating tail-plug remained fully exposed, the wires trailing from his helpless form to the battery.

Satisfied, the fox dragged the limp wolf out of the van, the cool morning air shocking Akira?s overheated, overstimulated body. The fox carried him casually down the street to a nearby lantern post outside the little cafe  -  the same one Akira had waited so innocently at just hours before. With ruthless efficiency, he tied Akira upright against the post, his body on full display to the waking world. His arms were cinched above his head, his legs spread wide, forcing his vibrating, leaking crotch into full, humiliating view. The fox knotted the ropes tight, ensuring the wolf would stay standing, still twitching helplessly under the relentless stimulation.

He stepped back, admiring the scene with a smug grin.

Akira's cock was still hard, the vibrating sleeve buzzing mercilessly. The suction device still milked his oversensitive tip in pulsing, sucking motions. His gaping, stretched hole buzzed loudly around the thick vibrating plug buried deep inside him. The car battery sat hidden nearby in a small crate, quietly humming away, feeding power to the cruel devices.

Satisfied, the fox gave a mocking salute.

"Goodbye, wolfy," he said cheerfully. "Enjoy the morning rush." And with that, he disappeared into the early morning shadows, leaving Akira exposed, twitching, and utterly broken. Minutes passed. The city slowly began to stir. Lights in nearby windows flickered on. The first early commuters and cafe staff began to trickle onto the street.

It wasn't long before a soft gasp broke the morning stillness.

A wide-eyed barista, balancing crates of fresh pastries, stopped dead in their tracks, staring in shock at the wolf tied to the lantern post. Akira's body trembled uncontrollably, his cock still drooling pre-cum around the vibrating sleeve, his hole stretched wide and buzzing obscenely around the embedded plug. The world had found him at last  -  a ruined, dripping mess, helpless and humiliated, on full public display. And the vibrating torment still showed no signs of stopping.

The cops were called of course but none of the onlookers dared to touch the wolf. Out of fear for the old happenings. Of what had last happened two years ago. As the first police arrived, more and more crowd had gathered. Above the bound wolf, a flag was tied to the lantern post. It whipped steely in the morning breeze. A happenstance wolf gasped as the text on the flag was clearly visible:

`'Wolves R 2 Horny''

Detective Braxton awoke to the sound of his phone ringing loudly through his home in the early morning hours. It was way earlier than his normal routine. He smacked his lips sleepily and gave an annoyed grumble.

`'Couldn't this wait until later.'' He grumbled as he caught his wits. Coming just out of a dream, he suddenly recognized the ringtone. It was his district office. He limped out of bed and shuffled towards the phone.

A voice could be heard as soon as he picked it up. It was an otter.

`'The serial edger''.

...they...they are back!''

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