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Blurb: Kasumi meet's one of MPC's managers face to face and learns how cold he can be.", "writing": "\tCold. That’s all he could feel at first. No matter how he tried none of his limbs would move. His eyes wouldn’t open. Even just sucking in a breath of the frigid air felt like lifting a hundred pounds. It took what felt like hours for his senses to start trickling in. \n\n\tAt first it just felt like static as blood warmed his extremities; then pain began to seep deep into his skin. His breathing picked up pace as his body began to awaken. Fear and pain swirled in his brain as his eyes finally opened. \n\n\tHe was stuffed in a tiny metal cage, curled around himself, in the middle of what looked like a meat freezer. With shaky eyes he looked around. At his body, covered in blood, at the doors locked tight, and at the meat hanging still from the ceiling. \n\n\tPain began to overwhelm him as he focused, staring at the corpses of people who had walked the streets days and months earlier. Vomit surged up in his throat and he swallowed it down, taking a deep and ragged breath.\n\n\tThen Kasumi screamed.\n\n\n\n\n\tToday was a day like any other. Check the products, clean the cages, butcher the quota, clean the tables, and so on and so on. It was break time now, at least. \n\n\tButcher sat quietly in the breakroom looking out the window and down to the parking lot stories below. His jumpsuit was dirty and disheveled, completely unbuttoned so it hung from his upper arms and hips. His entire torso and the top of his pelvis were out to the cold, stagnant air.\n\n\tIt didn’t matter. Even when there were other workers here nobody bothered to police him on it anymore. Today he was entirely alone, though, and much to his delight. He was one of few managers who were trusted to work solo shifts but today even the janitors weren’t around. It was a rare treat.\n\n\tHe had already met his quota for the day and could go home, but he liked the cold and callous feel of the towering building. The whole place was still and quiet, clean as a whistle on the floors he worked while his house was cramped and hoarded to the ceiling.\n\n\tWith a large stretch and the last sip of his coffee Butcher stood to check on his meal. He’d brought in a nice young unicorn male this morning, right off the street as he waited for the bus. Nobody was awake to see it, nobody would hazard a guess that he was there. Nobody fucked with the butchers for a mere tourist, that’d be suicide.\n\n\tHe was a beautiful thing, teal fur, long hair, shimmering pink eyes surrounded with long, fluttering eyelashes. Even the way he dressed was feminine and soft. Very eye catching, very tasty looking. He was a perfect target.\n\n\tHe’d dragged him off by the hair, beautiful blue with pink tips, and into an alleyway. Before the poor guy could say a word Butcher had knocked his lights straight out his head with a single punch. With a smile he watched as the other man crumpled into a heap on the cement, blood pooling out of his nose. He didn’t stop there of course.\n\n\tMeat had to be tenderized a bit so he’d thrown the stallion around the alley for quite a while. Half an hour, an hour...time was meaningless to Butcher. He worked when he wanted to work, not when he was scheduled. He was careful not to break anything, though.\n\n\tBy the time he was done the pony was nearly a different color, bruises covering most of his body and the blood from his nose smeared into a fair portion of his fur. His unconscious form was easily hefted over Butcher’s shoulder then carried to work with him.\n\n\tWhen they got to the processing tower Butcher was quick to get him drugged up and shoved into the smallest cage he could fit into. For a while the Cusige just smiled and kicked the cage about, enjoying the fact that, even while drugged and unconscious, his cute face still winced in pain.\n\n\tAfter he’d had his fun, though, he picked up the cage and placed it into his personal meat freezer. Every manager had one, it was one of the top reasons to try and shoot for the job. He kept his favorite captures there, forever frozen in time. \n\n\tEven as frost speckled their fur and iced over their eyes he found them gorgeous. Each one was preserved until he finally decided it was time to eat them, which with how low his self control was, wasn't far too long after they’d begun to get frostbite.\n\n\tHis new capture’s cage was put in the back corner where he could get a look at all of the breathtaking corpses once he awoke in a few hours. By the dose of drugs he’d given him, Butcher guessed he’d have just enough time to finish his daily quota, leaving him plenty of time to play with him before he’d go to bed.\n\n\tHis work done and break nearly over now he stood, rinsing out his coffee cup before going to check on his prey when he heard the scream. \n\n\tPerfect timing.\n\n\n\n\tKasumi kept screaming at the top of his lungs, desperate for someone to hear his calls for help. The poor boy didn’t know that he was experiencing a walk in a meadow compared to what was to come. If only he’d stayed quiet, maybe he would have frozen to death instead.\n\n\tUnfortunately for him, Butcher had heard him and came as quick as his leisurely posture would carry him and within moments was standing, looming in the doorway.\n\n\tSumi stayed quiet for a moment, looking up at the foreboding shadow, before choking out a slurry of questions and pleas to let him go. He was shivering to his core in a mix of fear and freezing temperatures. \n\n\tThe bodies that hung from the ceiling swung as the other figure pushed his way into the room then crouched down in front of his cage. He looked up at him, swearing he saw him somewhere before but it was just so fuzzy.\n\n\tHe was a Cusige, a dark...pinkish purple color. Deep blue hair with a bright blue streak and a short goatee framed his face, red eyes accentuating it. He was wearing a butchers uniform but Kasumi knew butchering sentient beings was illegal even in Miyusha. Yet here he was surrounded by corpses of them.\n\n\tWhen the strange Cusige reached out he flinched, but was surprised to find his face gently cupped by the man's latex gloved hand. Looking up into those glowing eyes he could see no emotion, no expression to tell him if he was saved or doomed.\n\n\t“Good morning, Starshine.” The butcher finally said, an empty smile gracing his face.\n\n\tSumi stared at those big, yellow, sharp teeth. “G...Good morning...Where am I?” He asked meekly. “Why am I in a freezer? Wh-what are all these bodies??”\n\n\t“Hush now.” He was cooed at. “No need for so many questions. Don’t worry your pretty little head over it, okay? Do you see this?”\n\n\tA key card was dangled in front of his cage.\n\n\t“This is the key to your entire life. You need this and a passcode to get out of here, okay? Both lie only with me, darling. So don’t worry about the other questions. The whys and hows, the what have yous. Worry about getting this Simple. Little. Card from me.”\n\n\tKasumi blinked, his entire body tensing as the reality of the situation set in. He didn’t know what this man had planned for him, but he knew it was deadly. His eyes shot from corpse to corpse then back to the keycard as it was placed back around the butcher’s neck.\n\n\t“I’m a butcher, and you, my dear…” A finger touched Sumi’s snout. “Are my food now. But if you prove that you’re a better toy than you are a meal, then maybe I’ll just have to keep you around, aye? Do you understand?” \n\n\tAs Butcher asked the question Sumi’s eyes followed his hand as it slowly slid down his exposed torso and into his pants. “I...understand.”\n\n\t“Good pet. Let's get you out of there, then. You might be a little sore but that’ll only make your work all the more sexy. Be good now, no use in running.”\n\n\tThe lock to his cage was taken off and Sumi was able to crawl out of it. It felt like he had been hit by a bus, every inch of his body sore and throbbing. Looking himself over he saw he was covered near head to toe in bruises. \n\n\tHe didn’t even try to run, something told him that was an idiotic choice, so he just sat on the floor trying not to hyperventilate until the sound of falling cloth caught his attention.\n\n\tThe unicorn looked up and saw that the butcher had freed his arms from his uniform and now had let it fall to his ankles. His tail swayed behind him before wrapping around his leg, drawing Sumi’s attention to his crotch.\n\n\tHe wasn’t sure what he had expected, but it wasn’t a dripping wet pussy with some weird alien-like antennae sticking out of the clit. He watched in a mix of awe and horror as slowly it grew, pushing forward out of his body like a shealth. After a few seconds, the once strange clit was now a throbbing, leaking cock.\n\n\t“Pretty, isn’t she?” He asked in a purr, wrapping his hand around his dick and stroking it slowly. “First time seeing a Cusige’s herm cock? Wonderful gift of nature. Don’t worry, you’ll be well acquainted with her soon. I trust you know what to do?”\n\n\tSumi swallowed his nerves, and maybe a little bit of his pride, and scooted closer to the other man on his knees. There was no use in fighting it. He closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue, apprehensively licking the head of the dick.\n\n\tThe taste was, thankfully, pretty good. At least not the battery acid levels of cum he’d swallowed down before. Salty, but still a bit sweet. Sumi looked up nervously at those red eyes then took the head of the butcher’s dick into his mouth.\n\n\tFrom the purr he heard above him, he figured he was starting off well. Straight to the point, no reason to put it off, he leaned forward and took the dick back into his throat, all the way to base.\n\n\t“Fuck~” The Cusige hissed. “I picked good with you, you know what you’re made for, don’t you, pet?”\n\n\tKasumi felt the butchers hands grab his hair and yank his head back. He instinctively braced himself, figuring what was to come next, and didn’t even gag when the cock was slammed hilt deep into the back of his throat again.\n\n\tIf this guy was going to handle the pace Sumi figured he could focus on using his tongue. He wrapped it around the sides, swirled it around the head, explored all the strange bumps and spikes it had on its sides and bottom. Sumi reasoned that if he could get the butcher to cum as fast as possible maybe his life would be spared. Maybe then the freak would actually keep his end of the bargain.\n\n\tAs his hands braced themselves on the butcher’s thighs he could feel his body heat begin to seep into his skin, trickling the feeling back into his nerves. He was horrified to feel the heat begin to build in his crotch as well, body responding to his abuse with pleasure. His hands itched to reach down and caress himself.\n\n\tBut before he could even begin to reach down his nose was slammed hard into the Cusige’s crotch. He flinched, feeling the pain of the punch from earlier, then gagged as his mouth and throat were flooded with hot seed.\n\n\tHe was held in place, cum bubbling out of his nose and the corners of his mouth as he tried to swallow what he could down.\n\n\t“G-good boy…” The butcher groaned, pumping an unnaturally large load into the poor boy's mouth. He’d been pent up for quite a while. \n\n\tFinally his hair was released and Sumi crumpled to the floor in a mess of coughing and gasping for air. Drool and cum splattered his thighs and the floor, and tears streamed down his face. It didn’t take as long to get him to orgasm as he’d thought, but he hadn’t expected to be denied air for such a long time.\n\n\tWhen he’d finally caught his breath he looked up and saw that the other man had fully disrobed now, aside from his latex gloves and boots. He looked up at him, confused, dread filling his sore body.\n\n\t“Did you think I just wanted a blow job?” He asked, a real smirk on his lips. “Come now, starshine, you can’t be that naive. I’m going to use you until you can’t even move anymore or until you disappoint me. Whichever comes first, love.”\n\n\tSumi was again grabbed by his hair and pulled to his feet.\n\n\t“By the looks of your shorts it seems you rather enjoyed sucking on my cock, didn’t you? Such a filthy little pervert you are. Disgusting but delightful. Maybe you are worthy to be kept after all. It would be quite a waste to get rid of someone as pretty as you so fast, anyway.”\n\n\tSomehow the compliment both warmed and chilled Kasumi. He couldn’t stop the flush of his cheeks at getting called out for his growing boner either. Since he didn’t know the words to respond he merely looked away, unaware that that was the exact reaction Butcher would love.\n\n\tSilently, he was taken by his hand and led out into the hallway. He took one last look over his shoulder at the frozen bodies then tried his best to memorize the layout of the building they were in. If anything, he wanted to at least know where he was going to die.\n\n\n\n\n\tSumi stood at the large break room window, staring down at the empty, grey parking lot stories below them. Not a soul in sight, the sun just barely beginning to rise. It was a beautiful morning. Behind him he could hear the old school wind and click of a disposable camera.\n\n\tButcher smiled behind the lens, making sure to get all of Kasumi’s good sides. He was right to make him strip naked sooner rather than later, he had such a nice plump ass and beautiful long tail. He couldn’t wait to be inside him. \n\n\tTime was on his side, though. He’d started his day around 3am and wasn’t due to leave until noon. Even then he could stay as long as he wanted after, but he’d risk other workers at that point. It was only about seven now, and all his work was done for the day already, so they had a handful of hours to play.\n\n\tNot that he was entirely sure he could restrain himself that long, of course. He might lose it any minute now and eat him alive. Butcher really wanted to savor it though, so focused back on taking pictures.\n\n\tMaking Sumi turn around he got some close ups of his genitals, of his hands and hooves, quite a few of his feminine face. He even used one hand to open the unicorn’s mouth and took some pictures of how flat his teeth were and of himself playing with his tongue.\n\n\tThe entire ordeal made Sumi feel deeply embarrassed and ashamed, yet uncomfortably aroused. He wasn’t sure why this man was being so soft and gentle with him. Why he looked so happy and calm taking pictures of him, as if they were a happy couple.\n\n\tFinally, Butcher stopped and walked away, the camera’s storage being completely filled. Butcher set it in his cubby then closed and locked the door. It was about time to start the fun.\n\n\t“Come here, little horsie.” He said, looking over his shoulder as he patted the counter top. “Let’s move on to the next step. I’ll make it nice for you too, don’t worry.”\n\n\tOnly a moment passed where Sumi hesitated then he quietly walked over. The butcher silently grabbed him under his arms and lifted him onto the counter with ease, then gingerly pushed his legs apart. To his surprise the cusige bowed his head down and took the aching equine cock into his mouth.\n\n\tOne of Sumi’s hands covered his mouth to silence a gasp of surprise as he felt the cusige’s warm, textured mouth slowly slide down his shaft to his hilt. His tongue was both skilled and long, running over and massaging every inch of his cock.\n\n\tThe unicorn’s hips bucked with pleasure. The sense of doom and open atmosphere only somehow heightening how hot the situation was. But as he felt the first beginnings of his orgasm beginning to coil in his loins the butcher pulled back.\n\n\tHe licked his lips then wiped his mouth off on his arm fur. “Alright, lean back.”\n\n\t“B-but-” Sumi went to object, upset he wasn’t able to cum, but was cut off by his jaw being painfully grabbed \n\n\t“Lean back. Now.” Butcher commanded, eyes flashing an angry red and lips pulling back to show his fangs. \n\n\tThankfully, Kasumi obeyed that order. His back hit the wall and he watched as the butcher lifted his legs and pressed his erection to his asshole. No lube, no condom. Those spikes along the bottom of his cock, out and shining. \n\n\tA shiver of pure fear and dread traveled up his spine but he didn’t dare say anything. He merely closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as he felt the other man begin to start roughly pushing into his already aching hole.\n\n\tButcher wasn’t one for romance nor care for his partner’s comfort in the beginning. All he cared about in the moment was getting inside that beautiful, lithe body of his. Sumi’s body fought him, trying to keep him out, but he was determined and pushed harder.\n\n\tThe cusige’s ears twitched as he listened to Kasumi’s breath hitch and shudder in pain, but his victim didn’t say a word or even plead for him to stop. He was split between being excited that he was being such a good toy and upset that he couldn’t hear his voice break in pain.\n\n\tWith one more rough push he was finally allowed inside. He groaned lightly, leaning into him deeper, pushing his cock as far inside as he could get. The antennae on the tip of his dick squirmed deep inside the other man’s body, feeling and exploring until they found their target.\n\n\tKasumi was just trying to not make noise as tears streamed down his cheeks. He tried his best to ignore the alien feeling inside his bowels, to ignore the hot breath that hit his neck as he was penetrated deeper. \n\n\tOnce his antennae settled on their mark, Butcher slightly repositioned Kasumi’s hips and pulled out halfway. He looked down into those pink eyes, shimmering with tears, and smiled. Then, he slammed his hips forward, sending his cock hilt deep directly into Sumi’s prostate.\n\n\tHis body lurched upwards in an arch of surprise as pleasure sparked inside his body. He didn’t even get a moment to catch his breath as the Cusige started jackhammering into his sore and exposed body. He couldn’t hide his moans or his sobs anymore.\n\n\tAll he could do was desperately cling to the butcher’s body as he was assaulted. He felt so filthy, so disgusting yet so, so hot at the same time. He hated that he had found the one sensitive spot inside him and had known to continue to hit it. He hated that he could feel an orgasm building inside him again.\n\n\t“I can feel you tightening, pony boy~” His rapist purred into his neck. “So soon~ You’re such a good pet.”\n\n\tKasumi could feel Butcher’s mouth open, teeth brushing along his shoulder.\n\n\t“But I can’t control it. You smell so, so tasty. I have to try you.”\n\n\tHis jaw snapped down.\n\n\tKasumi screamed.\n\n\tA chunk of his shoulder was ripped free from his body, blood splattering over his face and chest. The bite was deep enough to expose the top of his bone, the butcher’s teeth sharp enough to leave scratches along it. All feeling in Sumi’s arm seemed to go haywire, muscles going limp as important tendons were ripped away. The butcher tossed the hunk of flesh in the air then caught it back in his jaws, swallowing it down whole as if it was a simple snack. A piece of popcorn or candy.\n\n\tThe world rocked around Sumi, mind teetering on the edge of passing out as he watched the bulge of his flesh travel down the butcher’s throat. He was so deep in shock he couldn’t even feel the pain, the only thing he could focus on was how warm the blood felt and how hard the Cusige was hammering against his prostate.\n\n\tWith a choked sob of defeat the unicorn shuddered and came hard. His body quaked with the orgasm, squeezing and massaging the butcher’s cock as it did and pushing him over the edge as well. Each spurt of his seed felt like another wave of reality coming back to him.\n\n\tThe situation as a whole, the feeling of his ass being filled with the Cusige’s cum, the horrific pain of his shoulder. All he could hear was his own haggard gasps and broken screams. His vision was blurring, swimming with tears and spinning with the overwhelming call to lose consciousness.\n\n\tButcher pulled out, his cum flowing out of his prey’s ass and onto the pristine floor. He was so, so happy to have had a taste of such a tasty little thing, and even happier to hear his sobs and screeches of pain. He grinned ear to ear as he stepped back, looking over his work.\n\n\tThe poor boy was leaking cum and blood everywhere, face twisted in an expression of pure agony and despair. It was gorgeous, he wished he’d saved space on the camera to capture it. It could be even better though. He bet he could cry harder, bleed harder, be even more beautiful than he was now.\n\n\tFrantically Butcher opened a drawer and dug out a long, ornate knife. He grabbed Kasumi’s leg and ripped him off the counter, sending him crumpling to the floor. He pulled his legs out then straddled him, arms raised above his head.\n\n\tSumi watched through his pain as the knife came flying down and sliced deep into his stomach. He began to plead, to beg. The knife came down again and again. Vomit rose in his throat and he choked on it. Shaky, blood covered hands tried desperately to grab onto the weapon, to stop even a single stab. Anything to preserve his life. Anything to stop the pain.\n\n\tDozens of new deep cuts littered Kasumi’s body before he finally, thankfully lost consciousness. He lay in a pool of his own blood and cum, body already beginning to give out and expire, but that wouldn’t stop Butcher from continuing his fun.\n\n\tEven as Sumi lay there completely knocked out Butcher bent down and wormed his tongue into one of the cuts, disgusting wet noises filled the room as he explored each of them, slurping up the blood as he did like a morbid kind of hummingbird. \n\n\tEach gulp of fresh, salty blood sent his body into pleasure. Equine blood really was a great treat. He had to catch more in the future. It was a shame this one was near spent. He really needed to practice self control more...or maybe less.\n\n\tIt was only because he kept himself from eating fresh meat for months at a time that he lost control. As he began to glue shut all the stab wounds he mused about which option would be the better one. Eat more but keep them alive longer, or eat less and kill them fast.\n\n\tHe knew he couldn’t save this one’s life any longer. Too many cuts way too deep, too much blood loss. Such a waste, but at least he could keep him in his collection once he was glued closed. He had been a good little horsie, he deserved to be added to it.\n\n\tIt’d be quite a while before the used up toy would come back to consciousness. Butcher knew that once he did come back it’d be just a few moments before he expired, so he wanted to get him cleaned and hooked before he woke up. That way he’d expire right in the freezer.\n\n\tWith an almost fatherly gentleness he carried Kasumi’s body into the bathroom and set him in the tub. With nice warm water he washed his fur completely clean, even shampooing and conditioning it to make sure it was even softer than when he came in. He was blow dried and examined then gently carried down the echoing halls to the freezer.\n\n\t“Here we are.” Butcher whispered with a small smile on his face. “You’re home now, you pretty little thing. Your pain is almost over, just one hook and you’re all done! Isn’t that great?”\n\n\tThe door swung open and Butcher stepped inside. The cool air felt amazing on his exposed fur, so crisp and pure, so clean. Every single tile in the room was polished to complete perfection. There was already a hook picked out for his new unicorn friend, too. A nice gold plated one, perfect for an exotic species. Truly, today was a lucky day for Butcher.\n\n\tCarefully he lifted Kasumi’s limp body up, positioned the hook against his back, then roughly pulled him down onto it. His eyes shot open, a gurgled screech caught in his throat. His legs kicked feebly in the air, arms reaching up to grab at the hook that now protruded from his chest.\n\n\tIt was a shame that to get a perfect hang he had to damage their hearts. Now Kasumi was really done for. But god did he look gorgeous hanging there in the freezer, bleeding out and screaming for his fleeting life.\n\n\t“There there, that’s it, that’s the last bit of pain you’ll ever feel.” Butcher cooed, reaching up to rub his cheek. “You’re going to die soon, buuuut if you manage to get down I won’t stop you from leaving.”\n\n\tHe walked over to the door and took his ID off of his neck and hung it up on one of the empty hooks.\n\n\t“Here’s the ID, and the code is all zeroes. That’s all you need to get out and get to a hospital. You better hurry, though. You’ve not got much time left, darling.”\n\n\tAnd with a smile and a wave the door closed behind him leaving Kasumi in the dim, white light of the freezer. Completely alone, aching, bleeding, and so tired. He stared at the ID card dangling in the frosty breeze and cried.\n\n\tThere was no way he could get it. He couldn’t even lift his arms any longer. The best he could do was lightly kick his hooves and sob. This was it. This was how he went. If he had just caught the bus an hour later, or gone home the night before. If he’d never taken a vacation to Miyusha. If he’d made a single choice different he might still be able to fight.\n\n\tBut he didn’t, and he wasn’t.\n\n\tKasumi’s eyes were blurry, stars blipping in and out of existence in his now tunneling sight. He slowly looked at all the other corpses as his tears plopped against the tile floor.\n\n\tEven the blood on his chest wasn’t warm anymore.\n\n\tHe couldn’t feel the pain. He couldn’t feel the fear or dread.\n\n\tAll he could feel was cold.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tCold. That’s all he could feel at first. No matter how he tried none of his limbs would move. His eyes wouldn’t open. Even just sucking in a breath of the frigid air felt like lifting a hundred pounds. It took what felt like hours for his senses to start trickling in.

\tAt first it just felt like static as blood warmed his extremities; then pain began to seep deep into his skin. His breathing picked up pace as his body began to awaken. Fear and pain swirled in his brain as his eyes finally opened.

\tHe was stuffed in a tiny metal cage, curled around himself, in the middle of what looked like a meat freezer. With shaky eyes he looked around. At his body, covered in blood, at the doors locked tight, and at the meat hanging still from the ceiling.

\tPain began to overwhelm him as he focused, staring at the corpses of people who had walked the streets days and months earlier. Vomit surged up in his throat and he swallowed it down, taking a deep and ragged breath.

\tThen Kasumi screamed.




\tToday was a day like any other. Check the products, clean the cages, butcher the quota, clean the tables, and so on and so on. It was break time now, at least.

\tButcher sat quietly in the breakroom looking out the window and down to the parking lot stories below. His jumpsuit was dirty and disheveled, completely unbuttoned so it hung from his upper arms and hips. His entire torso and the top of his pelvis were out to the cold, stagnant air.

\tIt didn’t matter. Even when there were other workers here nobody bothered to police him on it anymore. Today he was entirely alone, though, and much to his delight. He was one of few managers who were trusted to work solo shifts but today even the janitors weren’t around. It was a rare treat.

\tHe had already met his quota for the day and could go home, but he liked the cold and callous feel of the towering building. The whole place was still and quiet, clean as a whistle on the floors he worked while his house was cramped and hoarded to the ceiling.

\tWith a large stretch and the last sip of his coffee Butcher stood to check on his meal. He’d brought in a nice young unicorn male this morning, right off the street as he waited for the bus. Nobody was awake to see it, nobody would hazard a guess that he was there. Nobody fucked with the butchers for a mere tourist, that’d be suicide.

\tHe was a beautiful thing, teal fur, long hair, shimmering pink eyes surrounded with long, fluttering eyelashes. Even the way he dressed was feminine and soft. Very eye catching, very tasty looking. He was a perfect target.

\tHe’d dragged him off by the hair, beautiful blue with pink tips, and into an alleyway. Before the poor guy could say a word Butcher had knocked his lights straight out his head with a single punch. With a smile he watched as the other man crumpled into a heap on the cement, blood pooling out of his nose. He didn’t stop there of course.

\tMeat had to be tenderized a bit so he’d thrown the stallion around the alley for quite a while. Half an hour, an hour...time was meaningless to Butcher. He worked when he wanted to work, not when he was scheduled. He was careful not to break anything, though.

\tBy the time he was done the pony was nearly a different color, bruises covering most of his body and the blood from his nose smeared into a fair portion of his fur. His unconscious form was easily hefted over Butcher’s shoulder then carried to work with him.

\tWhen they got to the processing tower Butcher was quick to get him drugged up and shoved into the smallest cage he could fit into. For a while the Cusige just smiled and kicked the cage about, enjoying the fact that, even while drugged and unconscious, his cute face still winced in pain.

\tAfter he’d had his fun, though, he picked up the cage and placed it into his personal meat freezer. Every manager had one, it was one of the top reasons to try and shoot for the job. He kept his favorite captures there, forever frozen in time.

\tEven as frost speckled their fur and iced over their eyes he found them gorgeous. Each one was preserved until he finally decided it was time to eat them, which with how low his self control was, wasn't far too long after they’d begun to get frostbite.

\tHis new capture’s cage was put in the back corner where he could get a look at all of the breathtaking corpses once he awoke in a few hours. By the dose of drugs he’d given him, Butcher guessed he’d have just enough time to finish his daily quota, leaving him plenty of time to play with him before he’d go to bed.

\tHis work done and break nearly over now he stood, rinsing out his coffee cup before going to check on his prey when he heard the scream.

\tPerfect timing.



\tKasumi kept screaming at the top of his lungs, desperate for someone to hear his calls for help. The poor boy didn’t know that he was experiencing a walk in a meadow compared to what was to come. If only he’d stayed quiet, maybe he would have frozen to death instead.

\tUnfortunately for him, Butcher had heard him and came as quick as his leisurely posture would carry him and within moments was standing, looming in the doorway.

\tSumi stayed quiet for a moment, looking up at the foreboding shadow, before choking out a slurry of questions and pleas to let him go. He was shivering to his core in a mix of fear and freezing temperatures.

\tThe bodies that hung from the ceiling swung as the other figure pushed his way into the room then crouched down in front of his cage. He looked up at him, swearing he saw him somewhere before but it was just so fuzzy.

\tHe was a Cusige, a dark...pinkish purple color. Deep blue hair with a bright blue streak and a short goatee framed his face, red eyes accentuating it. He was wearing a butchers uniform but Kasumi knew butchering sentient beings was illegal even in Miyusha. Yet here he was surrounded by corpses of them.

\tWhen the strange Cusige reached out he flinched, but was surprised to find his face gently cupped by the man's latex gloved hand. Looking up into those glowing eyes he could see no emotion, no expression to tell him if he was saved or doomed.

\t“Good morning, Starshine.” The butcher finally said, an empty smile gracing his face.

\tSumi stared at those big, yellow, sharp teeth. “G...Good morning...Where am I?” He asked meekly. “Why am I in a freezer? Wh-what are all these bodies??”

\t“Hush now.” He was cooed at. “No need for so many questions. Don’t worry your pretty little head over it, okay? Do you see this?”

\tA key card was dangled in front of his cage.

\t“This is the key to your entire life. You need this and a passcode to get out of here, okay? Both lie only with me, darling. So don’t worry about the other questions. The whys and hows, the what have yous. Worry about getting this Simple. Little. Card from me.”

\tKasumi blinked, his entire body tensing as the reality of the situation set in. He didn’t know what this man had planned for him, but he knew it was deadly. His eyes shot from corpse to corpse then back to the keycard as it was placed back around the butcher’s neck.

\t“I’m a butcher, and you, my dear…” A finger touched Sumi’s snout. “Are my food now. But if you prove that you’re a better toy than you are a meal, then maybe I’ll just have to keep you around, aye? Do you understand?”

\tAs Butcher asked the question Sumi’s eyes followed his hand as it slowly slid down his exposed torso and into his pants. “I...understand.”

\t“Good pet. Let's get you out of there, then. You might be a little sore but that’ll only make your work all the more sexy. Be good now, no use in running.”

\tThe lock to his cage was taken off and Sumi was able to crawl out of it. It felt like he had been hit by a bus, every inch of his body sore and throbbing. Looking himself over he saw he was covered near head to toe in bruises.

\tHe didn’t even try to run, something told him that was an idiotic choice, so he just sat on the floor trying not to hyperventilate until the sound of falling cloth caught his attention.

\tThe unicorn looked up and saw that the butcher had freed his arms from his uniform and now had let it fall to his ankles. His tail swayed behind him before wrapping around his leg, drawing Sumi’s attention to his crotch.

\tHe wasn’t sure what he had expected, but it wasn’t a dripping wet pussy with some weird alien-like antennae sticking out of the clit. He watched in a mix of awe and horror as slowly it grew, pushing forward out of his body like a shealth. After a few seconds, the once strange clit was now a throbbing, leaking cock.

\t“Pretty, isn’t she?” He asked in a purr, wrapping his hand around his dick and stroking it slowly. “First time seeing a Cusige’s herm cock? Wonderful gift of nature. Don’t worry, you’ll be well acquainted with her soon. I trust you know what to do?”

\tSumi swallowed his nerves, and maybe a little bit of his pride, and scooted closer to the other man on his knees. There was no use in fighting it. He closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue, apprehensively licking the head of the dick.

\tThe taste was, thankfully, pretty good. At least not the battery acid levels of cum he’d swallowed down before. Salty, but still a bit sweet. Sumi looked up nervously at those red eyes then took the head of the butcher’s dick into his mouth.

\tFrom the purr he heard above him, he figured he was starting off well. Straight to the point, no reason to put it off, he leaned forward and took the dick back into his throat, all the way to base.

\t“Fuck~” The Cusige hissed. “I picked good with you, you know what you’re made for, don’t you, pet?”

\tKasumi felt the butchers hands grab his hair and yank his head back. He instinctively braced himself, figuring what was to come next, and didn’t even gag when the cock was slammed hilt deep into the back of his throat again.

\tIf this guy was going to handle the pace Sumi figured he could focus on using his tongue. He wrapped it around the sides, swirled it around the head, explored all the strange bumps and spikes it had on its sides and bottom. Sumi reasoned that if he could get the butcher to cum as fast as possible maybe his life would be spared. Maybe then the freak would actually keep his end of the bargain.

\tAs his hands braced themselves on the butcher’s thighs he could feel his body heat begin to seep into his skin, trickling the feeling back into his nerves. He was horrified to feel the heat begin to build in his crotch as well, body responding to his abuse with pleasure. His hands itched to reach down and caress himself.

\tBut before he could even begin to reach down his nose was slammed hard into the Cusige’s crotch. He flinched, feeling the pain of the punch from earlier, then gagged as his mouth and throat were flooded with hot seed.

\tHe was held in place, cum bubbling out of his nose and the corners of his mouth as he tried to swallow what he could down.

\t“G-good boy…” The butcher groaned, pumping an unnaturally large load into the poor boy's mouth. He’d been pent up for quite a while.

\tFinally his hair was released and Sumi crumpled to the floor in a mess of coughing and gasping for air. Drool and cum splattered his thighs and the floor, and tears streamed down his face. It didn’t take as long to get him to orgasm as he’d thought, but he hadn’t expected to be denied air for such a long time.

\tWhen he’d finally caught his breath he looked up and saw that the other man had fully disrobed now, aside from his latex gloves and boots. He looked up at him, confused, dread filling his sore body.

\t“Did you think I just wanted a blow job?” He asked, a real smirk on his lips. “Come now, starshine, you can’t be that naive. I’m going to use you until you can’t even move anymore or until you disappoint me. Whichever comes first, love.”

\tSumi was again grabbed by his hair and pulled to his feet.

\t“By the looks of your shorts it seems you rather enjoyed sucking on my cock, didn’t you? Such a filthy little pervert you are. Disgusting but delightful. Maybe you are worthy to be kept after all. It would be quite a waste to get rid of someone as pretty as you so fast, anyway.”

\tSomehow the compliment both warmed and chilled Kasumi. He couldn’t stop the flush of his cheeks at getting called out for his growing boner either. Since he didn’t know the words to respond he merely looked away, unaware that that was the exact reaction Butcher would love.

\tSilently, he was taken by his hand and led out into the hallway. He took one last look over his shoulder at the frozen bodies then tried his best to memorize the layout of the building they were in.  If anything, he wanted to at least know where he was going to die.




\tSumi stood at the large break room window, staring down at the empty, grey parking lot stories below them. Not a soul in sight, the sun just barely beginning to rise. It was a beautiful morning. Behind him he could hear the old school wind and click of a disposable camera.

\tButcher smiled behind the lens, making sure to get all of Kasumi’s good sides. He was right to make him strip naked sooner rather than later, he had such a nice plump ass and beautiful long tail. He couldn’t wait to be inside him.

\tTime was on his side, though. He’d started his day around 3am and wasn’t due to leave until noon. Even then he could stay as long as he wanted after, but he’d risk other workers at that point. It was only about seven now, and all his work was done for the day already, so they had a handful of hours to play.

\tNot that he was entirely sure he could restrain himself that long, of course. He might lose it any minute now and eat him alive. Butcher really wanted to savor it though, so focused back on taking pictures.

\tMaking Sumi turn around he got some close ups of his genitals, of his hands and hooves, quite a few of his feminine face. He even used one hand to open the unicorn’s mouth and took some pictures of how flat his teeth were and of himself playing with his tongue.

\tThe entire ordeal made Sumi feel deeply embarrassed and ashamed, yet uncomfortably aroused. He wasn’t sure why this man was being so soft and gentle with him. Why he looked so happy and calm taking pictures of him, as if they were a happy couple.

\tFinally, Butcher stopped and walked away, the camera’s storage being completely filled. Butcher set it in his cubby then closed and locked the door. It was about time to start the fun.

\t“Come here, little horsie.” He said, looking over his shoulder as he patted the counter top. “Let’s move on to the next step. I’ll make it nice for you too, don’t worry.”

\tOnly a moment passed where Sumi hesitated then he quietly walked over. The butcher silently grabbed him under his arms and lifted him onto the counter with ease, then gingerly pushed his legs apart. To his surprise the cusige bowed his head down and took the aching equine cock into his mouth.

\tOne of Sumi’s hands covered his mouth to silence a gasp of surprise as he felt the cusige’s warm, textured mouth slowly slide down his shaft to his hilt. His tongue was both skilled and long, running over and massaging every inch of his cock.

\tThe unicorn’s hips bucked with pleasure. The sense of doom and open atmosphere only somehow heightening how hot the situation was. But as he felt the first beginnings of his orgasm beginning to coil in his loins the butcher pulled back.

\tHe licked his lips then wiped his mouth off on his arm fur. “Alright, lean back.”

\t“B-but-” Sumi went to object, upset he wasn’t able to cum, but was cut off by his jaw being painfully grabbed

\t“Lean back. Now.” Butcher commanded, eyes flashing an angry red and lips pulling back to show his fangs.

\tThankfully, Kasumi obeyed that order. His back hit the wall and he watched as the butcher lifted his legs and pressed his erection to his asshole. No lube, no condom. Those spikes along the bottom of his cock, out and shining.

\tA shiver of pure fear and dread traveled up his spine but he didn’t dare say anything. He merely closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as he felt the other man begin to start roughly pushing into his already aching hole.

\tButcher wasn’t one for romance nor care for his partner’s comfort in the beginning. All he cared about in the moment was getting inside that beautiful, lithe body of his. Sumi’s body fought him, trying to keep him out, but he was determined and pushed harder.

\tThe cusige’s ears twitched as he listened to Kasumi’s breath hitch and shudder in pain, but his victim didn’t say a word or even plead for him to stop. He was split between being excited that he was being such a good toy and upset that he couldn’t hear his voice break in pain.

\tWith one more rough push he was finally allowed inside. He groaned lightly, leaning into him deeper, pushing his cock as far inside as he could get. The antennae on the tip of his dick squirmed deep inside the other man’s body, feeling and exploring until they found their target.

\tKasumi was just trying to not make noise as tears streamed down his cheeks. He tried his best to ignore the alien feeling inside his bowels, to ignore the hot breath that hit his neck as he was penetrated deeper.

\tOnce his antennae settled on their mark, Butcher slightly repositioned Kasumi’s hips and pulled out halfway. He looked down into those pink eyes, shimmering with tears, and smiled. Then, he slammed his hips forward, sending his cock hilt deep directly into Sumi’s prostate.

\tHis body lurched upwards in an arch of surprise as pleasure sparked inside his body. He didn’t even get a moment to catch his breath as the Cusige started jackhammering into his sore and exposed body. He couldn’t hide his moans or his sobs anymore.

\tAll he could do was desperately cling to the butcher’s body as he was assaulted. He felt so filthy, so disgusting yet so, so hot at the same time. He hated that he had found the one sensitive spot inside him and had known to continue to hit it. He hated that he could feel an orgasm building inside him again.

\t“I can feel you tightening, pony boy~” His rapist purred into his neck. “So soon~ You’re such a good pet.”

\tKasumi could feel Butcher’s mouth open, teeth brushing along his shoulder.

\t“But I can’t control it. You smell so, so tasty. I have to try you.”

\tHis jaw snapped down.

\tKasumi screamed.

\tA chunk of his shoulder was ripped free from his body, blood splattering over his face and chest. The bite was deep enough to expose the top of his bone, the butcher’s teeth sharp enough to leave scratches along it. All feeling in Sumi’s arm seemed to go haywire, muscles going limp as important tendons were ripped away. The butcher tossed the hunk of flesh in the air then caught it back in his jaws, swallowing it down whole as if it was a simple snack. A piece of popcorn or candy.

\tThe world rocked around Sumi, mind teetering on the edge of passing out as he watched the bulge of his flesh travel down the butcher’s throat. He was so deep in shock he couldn’t even feel the pain, the only thing he could focus on was how warm the blood felt and how hard the Cusige was hammering against his prostate.

\tWith a choked sob of defeat the unicorn shuddered and came hard. His body quaked with the orgasm, squeezing and massaging the butcher’s cock as it did and pushing him over the edge as well. Each spurt of his seed felt like another wave of reality coming back to him.

\tThe situation as a whole, the feeling of his ass being filled with the Cusige’s cum, the horrific pain of his shoulder. All he could hear was his own haggard gasps and broken screams. His vision was blurring, swimming with tears and spinning with the overwhelming call to lose consciousness.

\tButcher pulled out, his cum flowing out of his prey’s ass and onto the pristine floor. He was so, so happy to have had a taste of such a tasty little thing, and even happier to hear his sobs and screeches of pain. He grinned ear to ear as he stepped back, looking over his work.

\tThe poor boy was leaking cum and blood everywhere, face twisted in an expression of pure agony and despair. It was gorgeous, he wished he’d saved space on the camera to capture it. It could be even better though. He bet he could cry harder, bleed harder, be even more beautiful than he was now.

\tFrantically Butcher opened a drawer and dug out a long, ornate knife. He grabbed Kasumi’s leg and ripped him off the counter, sending him crumpling to the floor. He pulled his legs out then straddled him, arms raised above his head.

\tSumi watched through his pain as the knife came flying down and sliced deep into his stomach. He began to plead, to beg. The knife came down again and again. Vomit rose in his throat and he choked on it. Shaky, blood covered hands tried desperately to grab onto the weapon, to stop even a single stab. Anything to preserve his life. Anything to stop the pain.

\tDozens of new deep cuts littered Kasumi’s body before he finally, thankfully lost consciousness. He lay in a pool of his own blood and cum, body already beginning to give out and expire, but that wouldn’t stop Butcher from continuing his fun.

\tEven as Sumi lay there completely knocked out Butcher bent down and wormed his tongue into one of the cuts, disgusting wet noises filled the room as he explored each of them, slurping up the blood as he did like a morbid kind of hummingbird.

\tEach gulp of fresh, salty blood sent his body into pleasure. Equine blood really was a great treat. He had to catch more in the future. It was a shame this one was near spent. He really needed to practice self control more...or maybe less.

\tIt was only because he kept himself from eating fresh meat for months at a time that he lost control. As he began to glue shut all the stab wounds he mused about which option would be the better one. Eat more but keep them alive longer, or eat less and kill them fast.

\tHe knew he couldn’t save this one’s life any longer. Too many cuts way too deep, too much blood loss. Such a waste, but at least he could keep him in his collection once he was glued closed. He had been a good little horsie, he deserved to be added to it.

\tIt’d be quite a while before the used up toy would come back to consciousness. Butcher knew that once he did come back it’d be just a few moments before he expired, so he wanted to get him cleaned and hooked before he woke up. That way he’d expire right in the freezer.

\tWith an almost fatherly gentleness he carried Kasumi’s body into the bathroom and set him in the tub. With nice warm water he washed his fur completely clean, even shampooing and conditioning it to make sure it was even softer than when he came in. He was blow dried and examined then gently carried down the echoing halls to the freezer.

\t“Here we are.” Butcher whispered with a small smile on his face. “You’re home now, you pretty little thing. Your pain is almost over, just one hook and you’re all done! Isn’t that great?”

\tThe door swung open and Butcher stepped inside. The cool air felt amazing on his exposed fur, so crisp and pure, so clean. Every single tile in the room was polished to complete perfection. There was already a hook picked out for his new unicorn friend, too. A nice gold plated one, perfect for an exotic species. Truly, today was a lucky day for Butcher.

\tCarefully he lifted Kasumi’s limp body up, positioned the hook against his back, then roughly pulled him down onto it. His eyes shot open, a gurgled screech caught in his throat. His legs kicked feebly in the air, arms reaching up to grab at the hook that now protruded from his chest.

\tIt was a shame that to get a perfect hang he had to damage their hearts. Now Kasumi was really done for. But god did he look gorgeous hanging there in the freezer, bleeding out and screaming for his fleeting life.

\t“There there, that’s it, that’s the last bit of pain you’ll ever feel.” Butcher cooed, reaching up to rub his cheek. “You’re going to die soon, buuuut if you manage to get down I won’t stop you from leaving.”

\tHe walked over to the door and took his ID off of his neck and hung it up on one of the empty hooks.

\t“Here’s the ID, and the code is all zeroes. That’s all you need to get out and get to a hospital. You better hurry, though. You’ve not got much time left, darling.”

\tAnd with a smile and a wave the door closed behind him leaving Kasumi in the dim, white light of the freezer. Completely alone, aching, bleeding, and so tired. He stared at the ID card dangling in the frosty breeze and cried.

\tThere was no way he could get it. He couldn’t even lift his arms any longer. The best he could do was lightly kick his hooves and sob. This was it. This was how he went. If he had just caught the bus an hour later, or gone home the night before. If he’d never taken a vacation to Miyusha. If he’d made a single choice different he might still be able to fight.

\tBut he didn’t, and he wasn’t.

\tKasumi’s eyes were blurry, stars blipping in and out of existence in his now tunneling sight. He slowly looked at all the other corpses as his tears plopped against the tile floor.

\tEven the blood on his chest wasn’t warm anymore.

\tHe couldn’t feel the pain. He couldn’t feel the fear or dread.

\tAll he could feel was cold.
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