The fox approaches Hawkley, who is uneasy seeing that he’s inexplicably aroused. Suddenly, he grabs hold of him and drawing him into his arms gives him a deep kiss, much to his surprise...

…and then he’s ripped down to the ground. As Hawkley scrambles to get away the fox comes down on top of him and pins him to the ground. He tries to fight it, but the fox already has his weight on his hips... Then he pushes himself under his tail.

Completely helpless, he feels the warmth of the fox's sex against his entrance and then a rough forceful thrust that makes poor Hawkley cry out. He starts panting and gasping as he feels the friction of the fairly un-lubricated penetration (any aroused fox would precum generously, but he didn't take the time to make it easy on him), working his way all the way in and start to pump his hips back and forth quickly. All he can do is moan and twist underneath him.

Well, the fox, now completely mated with the poor violated fox lets his body rest on Hawkley's back. As he continues to rhythmically fuck him, Hawkley is treated to the sounds of the foxes breath on the nape of his neck, his gasping added to Hawkley's quivering moans. He begins to feel him begin to swell and fill out, the knot lodging itself just inside him. His motions turn from thrusts to a grind, his breath getting more and more unsteady and digging his fingers into Hawkley's arms, he climaxes inside him.

The fox presses against him as his instinct commands and he holds himself there for a moment as his penis throbs deep inside Hawkley's abdomen, giving him a moment of relative comfort compared to earlier. Its short lived though as the fox presses him down into the ground and pulls on the tie. Hawkley yelps and cries out as he rips himself out of his rear. The fox stands over him, still dripping seed with each throb of his shaft looking at the fox twitch and moan in pain. Hawkley works his way onto his knees and rubs his violated hole trying to assess the damage. Meanwhile, the fox isn't quite through with him yet as he walks around the degraded fox and crouches beside his head.

He takes his head in his hands, lifts it up, his lips meeting the dripping tip of his sex, and forces himself down his throat. All Hawkley can do is utter a muffled cry. His hips jerk and thrust himself deep into the depths of his mouth. Hawkley begins to choke and tries to pull away, but the fox only thrusts himself back down his throat. Just as Hawkley thinks he’s about to pass out, he pulls out of his mouth. Immediately he begins coughing up the ejaculate of his assaulter, wheezing and panting for air. A moment more and the fox takes his head and thrusts himself back into his throat, barely managing to take a gasp of air as his mouth is filled. He struggles lightly, feeling the semen collecting in the back of his mouth, taking up every little bit of room that’s left. Just as it fills up the remainder of his mouth, he swallows it all. The fox pulls back a bit and lets him breathe, still coughing before guiding Hawkley's mouth, gentler this time, back around his shaft. He gets the idea. He fully submits to the fox's whims and begins drinking in every bit of his cum. He would feel a pulse, seed flood his mouth, and then he would swallow. That’s what he wanted...

As Hawkley suckled the fox, he felt a scratch behind his ear, possibly the first bit of friendly sentiment he felt since he was abducted and separated from his friends. He closed his eyes and prayed it wouldn't end. By this time, the rhythmic pulse of the fox's orgasm stopped, and against Hawkley's wishes, the shaft slid from his mouth. He stood up and turned to walk away, having finished his job: Make his opponent submit to him. He left the little fox wheezing and lying on the floor of the arena, eyes closed finding some sort of peace amongst the hell of his situation. He heard the neko guard speaking, telling the fox to come over. He opened his eyes and through his unfocused and blurred vision, sees the fox that had taken him smiling back at him as the guard snapped the leash onto his collar. As he was being led through the portal, back to his cell, he thought to himself... Did he enjoy that...?

Finally, he felt a pair of feet beside his head, and a leash clip onto his collar. The guard responsible for him pulled him by the leash up to his feet. Hawkley wobbled unsteadily on his feet as the guard inspected him. To his surprise, he saw Hawkley's arousal. Newcomers rarely get aroused from their first rape. He reached down and fondled the lightly precumming fox and exclaimed, "Liked it did you?  I think you'll do well here," before being tugged through the portal and to a place where he could rest.