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Will this familiar face bring escape or torment to our trapped adventurer?", "writing": "“YOU!”\n\nMy vision turned red, focusing on the damned fox that was groggily standing before me. The rage that I felt wither away these past few days suddenly rose back up like a raging fire as I came face to face with the fur that brought me into this hell.\n\nWithout even realizing it I was off the ground, already pouncing on the fox who had just noticed my snarling grimace suddenly coming in close for the kill. My mouth was still barred behind the heavy iron muzzle, I may have still been clad in heavy irons and my hands and feet practically tethered to each other, yet I still found strength to throw myself across the dimly lit mine tunnel towards my prey.\n\n“Wait!” I pressed my maw against the fox’s bare chest, forgetting about the muzzle still tightly wrapped around my face “Let’s talk about this like civilized furs”\n\nI could barely keep myself from killing the fox then and there, the muzzle had been loosened from the night before, but not enough to get it off my face. Getting to kill this fox would’ve been a godsend, but then again, death would have been a blessing for him, seeing as he’s trapped in here with me. In my mad haze of rage, I noticed the fox was wearing a heavy iron collar just like mine, and an iron cage that seemed quite bigger than I expected.\n\n“Civilized?” I snarled as I proceeded to hold down the fox. I might not be able to maul him, but at least I still had my size “You call drugging me and selling me civilized?”\n\n\nMy eyes scanned the fox’s body, making sure he was still pinned down. Without meaning too I stared intently at his cream-colored stomach, and stared even longer as my eyes trailed down following the cream-colored fur down to his crotch where the heavy iron cage seemed to greatly contrast against his fur.\n\n“I mean, it was nothing personal” The fox tried to get out rightly so, but even if he was in far less irons than me, he was unable to pry his dainty body from my vise-like grip “But then again I do seem to regret the decision, right?”\n\nI blushed a bit as lewd thoughts of the fox riding and taking some cock filled my mind. My cock thinking more than my head as I felt my member strain against the metal once more. I pressed harder on the fox, rather than screaming, the fox wheezed like a balloon being drained of air.\n\n“You may be bound and caged like me” I loosened my grip on the fox, not wanting to draw blood, at least not yet “But that doesn’t make you any less of a bastard”\n\n\nMy blood was boiling, my face fuming, yet it seemed my head down there was getting blood pumping just as any other part. I prayed the fox not look down between my legs lest I lose cool and look more like an eager slut than an angry wolf.\n\n“Sure, sure, I’m a bastard” The fox panted between every word spoken, his silver tongue continuing to sound like a broken record to my ears “But at least a bastard with a plan”\n\nI felt something click in my mind at his words. A plan for escape? Was it really possible? To be free of my irons, I felt my cock twitch in joy at the thought of getting back to full length, even if it meant helping this fox.\n\n“And what makes you so sure of this so-called plan?” In truth, the sound of an escape was tempting, but knowing the fox, I had better be on my toes if I didn’t want to be put in even more irons. “Why should I even listen after all you’ve done?”\n\nI loosened my grip on the fox just a little bit, but that was enough for him to wriggle away. Lithe like the fox he was, he was soon standing in front of me, his caged cock practically flashed in front of my face. With the threat of death looming over him gone, he seemed to be back to his old self, even if he was naked and caged like a lowly slave.\n\n“I may have just found our way out” The fox was wearing a matching set of iron shackles around his wrists and ankles, sans the chains, yet he still stood proud as if he weren't naked “I just need you to play along!”\n\nI return the fox’s grin with a quizzical look. I shudder just remembering what had transpired the last few days, how this very same fox drugged me, stripped me and sold me off to those damned rodents. I felt my ass quiver at the thought of how many cocks I suddenly had to fit in it.\n\n“Again,” I pressed a finger onto the fox’s chest, his mentions of escape the only reason why he wasn’t on the floor again “Why should I trust you?”\n\nMy finger was gingerly pushed aside, the fox suddenly not afraid of my sharp claws as he slowly walked towards me. There was an aura of confidence that suddenly surrounded the fox as if he had found some newfound strength to bargain with me. I felt a twang of submissive thoughts flitter about the back of my mind as I looked down at the suddenly imposing looking fox\n\n“Do you have any choice?” Without missing a beat, I suddenly felt his hand around my balls, rather than pain. I felt pleasure as he proceeded to fondle my family jewels “Or does the big bad wolf suddenly enjoy being a hyena cockslut?”\n\nThe fox tried to play me to his tune by playing with my lust. My body may have turned around to his playful motions, but my mind hasn’t. Much to my aching cock’s chagrin, I slapped away the fox’s hand, taking a step back to show I meant business.\n\n“I am no one’s cock slut!” my leaking cock seemed to say otherwise, and I felt the fox thought as much “Much less to these damned hyenas!”\n\nMy bound hands proceeded to cover my crotch, trying to save me from even more embarrassment. I may have already been caught and fucked, but I would not subject myself to humiliation form this fox again.\n\n“How were you even caught?” The fox was crafty, yet a slaver often never became what they were selling, much less after a few days “I thought you sold slaves never though become one”\n\nMy eyes scanned the fox once more. His cream-colored fur was beiger now, probably from all the dust and grime that clung to it on the way here. His russet red coat was browner than red. Had I not known him to be a merchant, I would’ve thought him another beggar on the streets.\n\n“After we last met,” The fox scratched his neck, as if he was embarrassed to even speak of how he was caught “I ran into some trouble on the wayside”\n\nI chuckled imagining what fate befell the fox that brought him here now, naked and caged. I prayed a silent thank you to the Aether for already giving him his comeuppance, and letting me see it unfold in the here and now.\n\n“What kind of trouble?” I had never talked to a slaver as much as I had in the last few days, and I have certainly never been known to talk to one a second time “Was it the rat-folk?”\n\n\nThe thoughts of the rat-folk sent my tail wagging, having more fond memories than I’d like to admit of the time spent at the auction house. I could still smell the lavenders and herbs from the baths there. Those scents now covered by sweat and cum, accentuated only by dirt and grime.\n\n“No, no, it was those damned hyenas” I felt rage behind his calm demeanor, rage that was quickly quelled as his smooth voice continued to fill the room “Didn’t care I knew the rat-folk, they just took me and strung me like another slave”\n\nSure enough, he was clad in chains like a slave. Red welts seemed to be forming under his already red pelt. Being so small, I could already imagine what the hyenas did to him on the way here. Those thoughts did not help as I felt my cage pinch as it pulled on the base of my balls again.\n\n“Huh, looks like you got what you deserved” My words rang with malice and sarcasm, hoping the fox never gets out of this god forsaken hell hole “Good luck trying to get out”\n\n“The offer still stands bud” The fox flashed me a grin before winking at me “I know I can’t escape on my own, and so can’t you”\n\nThe fox shrugged, already giving up as fast as he had escaped my grasp. With a single motion he took a pickaxe before going deeper down the mine, presumably to start his long day of labor. That went easier than I thought.\n\n“Huh, I’ll show him an escape” I huffed, just the thought of escaping and leaving the fox down here to rot gave me enough determination to try and escape “I’ll show him I can escape on my own!”\n\nThe day went on, time meaningless in the darkness of the cave. As much as I wanted to escape the mine itself, I had bigger problems to get away from right between my legs. With the minimal light provided by the tunnel’s torchlight, I proceeded to inspect the cage holding my bits captive.\n\nThe metal felt warm to the touch, at first glance it looked like normal metal, that is until I saw runes embedded along its sides. The runes gave off a weak pulsating light that was barely visible even in the darkness. I had to squint just to try and see what the runes were saying.\n\nI spent almost an hour looking down on my crotch trying to decipher the cage’s magical runes, yet no meaning came. My mind was blank trying to learn what they said, much less what they do. With pickaxe in hand, I began to ponder on how effective a pickaxe could be at lockpicking something so small.\n\n“You won’t get the cage off like that” I immediately dropped the pickaxe, afraid of being caught in an escape attempt “Firstly it's magical, but I think you already know that, secondly a pickaxe ain’t exactly a lockpick”\n\nI slowly turned around to see the voice’s source, I sighed in relief when I saw it was just the fox from before. As much as I hated the sight of his face, I was thankful it was not one of the hyenas from last night.\n\n“What’re you doing back here?” I closed my legs, trying to hide the fact I was trying to get out of my cage “I thought you were going to escape?”\n\nThe fox proceeded to walk towards me, stopping at my side as he rested his arm on my shoulder. This close I caught a glimpse of his cage again and could swear his cage was definitely bigger. I wonder the same could be said for his cock.\n\n“I told ya” I felt his eyes bore deep into my naked form, as if scanning me from head to toe, yet I felt his gaze rest between my closed legs “I can’t escape on my own, I need some help”\n\n“Get help from someone else” I tried to stand, yet the fox’s arm seemed to keep me in place, no matter how big I was. “Like I said before, I’m not helping you!”\n\n\nSuddenly the fox lunged at me, yet rather than an attack I felt my legs part. Grabbing each ankle, he proceeded to pull them apart revealing my caged cock now on full display for the fox.\n\n“Well let me help you” He leaned in real close, much too close to my crotch “Your cage seemed different than normal”\n\nUnable to speak I could only try and move away from the fox, try and leave. Yet I couldn’t. I could feel my strength leave my body as I was held there, bound and helpless. My shackles felt warm as I was presented to the fox. I felt as if I was meant to be put in this kind of position\n\n“My oh my, the rodents did a number on you bud” Unable to close my legs, I could only blush as I felt the fox’s breath waft over my caged cock “Never thought I’d see this kind of curse”\n\nMy ears perked at the mention of a curse. My eyes suddenly set on focusing on the runes surrounding the cage, afraid to know what exactly those rodents did. And afraid of what they did would’ve been permanent.\n\n“What kind of curse?” my mind raced at the thought of curses, especially ones beset on my cock “What kind of curse is it?”\n\nAt that moment, I forgot just who had put this cage between my legs. The past few days had been so much of a blur, I forgot exactly who had placed the cage that locked my cock. It was at this moment that I was caught under the fox’s thumb once more.\n\n“I don’t think you wanna know bud” my head spun faster and faster, my face growing warm as the fox continued to tug at my caged member “But if you help me escape, I can help you get it off”\n\nI quickly stood up, still flustered and confused. I quickly tried to get away from the fox, going back the way I was brought in. The sound of the fox behind me made me walk faster, more and more tunnel openings seemed to appear at the sides of the tunnels, especially more than I thought I saw when I came in.\n\nI followed the sound of pick hitting stone, at least that was a sign of life far different from the fox who was still on my tail. Walking at a pace faster than normal was a bit hard with the chains between my legs, but if it meant I could escape from the fox, I’d be willing to walk hours at this rate.\n\n“Hnnng take it slut!” The sound of lewd meaty slaps fell on my ears as I soon came upon an all too familiar sight “If you want to take a break, I have to take one too!”\n\nA hyena was eagerly pounding away at a feline slave’s maw, their body slack from the fatigue of working probably for hours on end. I immediately tried to hide behind some boxes, yet the rattling of my chains seemed to say otherwise.\n\n“Huh what’s that?” The hyena let go of the feline, leaving them to fall on the floor “Who’s there?”\n\nI heard the hyena walk closer and closer to where I was hiding. I could still smell the scent of sex in the air, and a deep masculine musk slowly approached me. I tried to shrink back beyond the torchlight, yet with a lantern in hand the hyena immediately found my pathetic mewling form.\n\n“What’ve we got ‘ere?” The hyena had no pants to speak of, just a still rigid cock, primed and ready “Another slave wanting to take a \"break \"?\"\n\nBefore I could say anything, my face was immediately pressed down onto the floor. My vision blurred as lights began to fly all around me. I was dazed, I barely even registered that the hyena hit me on the head and began to undo the muzzle still snugly fit on my head.\n\n“I was getting tired of that cat anyways” Unable to fight back, he pulled me by the hairs on my scalp until I was level with his cock. “Hope your muzzle is as good as you look bitch”\n\nMy mouth once again was pushed to the limits as this hyena proceeded to face fuck me like there was no tomorrow. Every thrust sent his balls slapping against my chin, In and out he went, his cock poking at the back of my throat.\n\nBitterness and saltiness filled my mouth as his cock continued to spew pre down my throat. My nose kept poking at the base of his cock, his sweaty pubes giving me a whiff every time he thrust forward. As much as my jaw ached, I felt like I belonged. My tongue eagerly slid and wrapped around the cock, taking in every little drop of pre it could.\n\n“Yeah, Take it bitch” Faster and faster the hyena went, reckless abandon taken with every thrust, not caring if he was breaking my maw or not “I heard all about you from last night”\n\nI felt visibly blush at the mention of last night. My cage ached as it reacted to the hyena’s words, they wrung true much to my dismay. My ass suddenly felt hollow and empty, remembering how far my ass stretched as the boss bore deep into my ass.\n\nMy hands incessantly pawed at my cage, what little flesh I felt all the more sensitive to my touch. The hyena only laughed as he stopped for a bit to watch me paw at my cage, unable to find release. It seemed to only turn him on more as he pressed onward with his thrusts.\n\n*CLANG*\n\nWith one final thrust, the hyena pressed his cock deep into my throat. I felt his balls twitch against my chin, his pubes pressed firmly against my nose, yet no seed came. All I head was a loud clang as the cock then proceeded to pull out.\n\nI tried to keep it in my mouth, yet it was too fast. Soon the hyena fell on his back, cock spewing his seed into the air in a ruined orgasm. And behind him, the fox carrying a shovel and a set of keys.\n\n“Good job wolf” The fox spun the set of keys around his finger, the shovel discarded as he proceeded to kick the hyena in the head “You distracted the guard without me even having to ask you”\n\nI was at a loss for words, was this the fox’s plan all along? For me to be his distraction while he did what he needed to do? Or more accurately, for me to be the hyena’s fuck toy while he tried to escape?\n\n“Uumm” The fox paid me no mind as he proceeded to test key after key at the cage, still eagerly latching onto his crotch “Thanks?”\n\nI could see pre dripping from the fox’s cage, a line practically forming between the cage’s piss slit and the cave’s rocky floor. I could only imagine how the fox felt watching, waiting as I got my face fucked by the hyena. My eyes lingered on the fox’s crotch, watching as he finally got to the last key.\n\n“There we go!” With a click, the fox’s cage came undone, the metal cap falling onto the floor, revealing a large slab of fox cock held behind its iron bars “That’s better”\n\nI felt my jaw drop as I gawked at the sight before me. In all its full glory, the fox was sporting a hard on not to be trifled with. His cock was massive to say the least, it practically stood at almost eight inches, and only a third thick. I could feel my own cock swell just at the sight of that monster.\n\n“Well, what’re you doing still sitting over there” I shook my head, not knowing what the fox meant or what the fox wanted at this point “Let’s get you out of those chains!”\n\nOh yes, of course, he wanted to get me out of my chains. I eagerly walk to him on all fours, my tail wagging behind me. The fox let out a small chuckle that he immediately put off once he saw me glare at him. The fox was enjoying himself, and apparently so was I.\n\n“Get on your back” The fox spoke matter-of-factly as he continued to play with the keys in hand “Can’t exactly unlock you if I can’t reach the locks”\n\nI complied, slowly turning over until I was fully on my back. The stone floor was rough as it pressed onto my skin, but the discomfort was nothing compared to the sudden surprise I felt when the fox proceeded to clamber over me.\n\n“Now hold still” I held my breath as the fox proceeded to fumble with the locks on my wrists, all while his cock dangled ever so close to my face “Wouldn’t want the keys breaking now would we”\n\nHis words fell on deaf ears as I pursed my lips, the sight of the rigid piece of meat in front of me tempting me to take a lick. I heard an audible click as one of the shackles was unlocked, freeing one of my wrists. I barely cared which wrist was freed as the cock in front of me held all my attention.\n\n“Ya knows,” My other wrist was freed from its shackle, all the while the fox continued to flaunt his cock all over my face “I could use some thanks for getting these keys ya know?”\n\nWithout missing a beat, I wrapped my mouth around the fox’s cock as soon as its tip lined with my muzzle. The fox moaned loudly, which was a good sign. I felt one of his hands soon wrap around my cage, though it did feel like he was playing with it more than trying to find a keyhole.\n\n“Ahh,” The fox buried his cock deeper in my muzzle, all the while his hands proceeded to play with my balls, as if forgetting about the cage “Now that’s a good pupslut”\n\nMy moans were muffled as the cock went in deeper, I had underestimated just how big the fox was. He felt almost as big as the hyena boss, his cock practically spearing the back of my throat as soon as he began his thrusts.\n\nI held onto the fox’s legs as he continued to jam the rest of his cock into me. As soon as his bulbous knot threatened to break my jaw, I almost panicked. Yet the feeling of the fox’s hands running along my pecs and along my inner thigh relaxed me just enough to accommodate his fist sized bulb.\n\nThe knotted cock dug even deeper, the thick rod threatening to choke me then and there. All the while my member continued to fruitlessly struggle and strain in the cage, my libido unkempt and unable to be sated. The fox seemed to enjoy this as he moaned and continued to play with my sensitive bits.\n\n“Ah now that’s a thank you” My ears burned at the fox’s words; I hated how good his jabs felt as they tore into my very being “Glad you finally found your place pup”\n\nI eagerly nodded and muffled affirmations as the fox continued to fuck me in the mouth. I felt like I was in heaven, or as close as heaven can be deep underground. I even felt my toes curl as the fox wrapped his mouth around my caged genitals. I may have been unable to get hard, but that sudden stimulation probably almost sent me off the edge.\n\n“Awww, what a cute prick you got here all caged up” Pre continued to leak through my cage as I was left horny and caged “Hope we find the key real soon”\n\nThere was a sly tone in the fox’s voice, yet at the time, I couldn’t care less about my own cock. All that mattered was the one currently plowing down my throat, threatening to fill my belly with virile seed once more.\n\nThe fox backed up, practically standing now, leaving me a bit lower than I was kneeling. I had to hunch down a bit just to continue sucking on the fox’s cock. He grabbed me by the ears, pulling my head over and over, beating his cock into my mouth, the large bulbous knot pursing my lips over and over.\n\nThen the fox came. It wasn’t a quick load that’s for sure. As soon as he pressed his cock all the way in, I felt his slimy seed slosh almost directly down my gullet making its way down into my stomach. I felt his cock pulse with every spurt over and over, each one slightly weaker than the last. As cum forced itself out, some seemed to have spilled out the sides of my mouth, the foxy seed liberally coating my chest, some of it even dripped down to coat my cock.\n\n“Looks like someone had fun” I didn’t understand what the fox meant, my mind still foggy in a haze of lust and ecstasy “Never thought I’d see the pup cream himself like that”\n\nThe fox slowly pulled out his cock, freeing his large now flaccid member from my maw’s grasp. Cum and saliva spilled out as the member came free, almost all of which flowed steadily out of my jaw as if I were comically hungry.\n\nAfter a few moments of enjoying the afterglow, I finally looked down to see what the fox had meant. I had came. I still felt horny, needy, lustful; yet judging by the small white puddle between my legs, I had came just from being fucked in the face.\n\n“Aww, don’t be so worried puppy” I felt shame ripple across my stomach, the sight of my semen strewn haphazardly in a weak puddle making my stomach lurch “Some pups just don’t deserve to leave their cages”\n\n\nThe fox’s cock had already receded back into his sheath at this point. He had already forgotten about me and my still caged cock as he proceeded to nudge the still passed out feline slave and give another hearty kick to the hyena who’s still down like a rock. Both gave an equally sounding moan, so at least that means they’re still both alive.\n\n“Quick get up, we have to get moving” The fox motioned to the other end of the hall, still dark and dreary but at least it seemed to lead upwards “Before more of this guy’s friends start showing up”\n\nI was already standing up and trying to clean off the cum already matting my fur as he spoke. I had half a mind to tell him off for calling me a pup and asking for him to look for the keys to my cage, then again asking for him to unlock the rest of my shackles seemed to be more prudent at the moment.\n\n“I’m no pu...” Before I could muster a reply and ask for the keys to my bondage, both of our ears perked up at a strange sound heading our way “We better get moving”\n\nLaughter and footsteps were slowly approaching us from behind. Without hesitation, we proceeded to run in the opposite direction we came, though with the fox conveniently forgetting about removing the shackles around my feet, I moved at more of a quick hobble than run.\n\n“Hey what’s that?” The sound of my rattling chains seemed to have caught the voice’s attention, our eyes widened as this realization came barreling down on us “Let’s go see if Leto’s fucking another slave again”\n\nWe had already made a bit of headway before the sound of alarm and shouting soon came after us. It seems our little escapade had been found out, then again leaving a guard passed out didn’t leave much for subtlety. \n\n“We’re almost there” The path slowly made an incline, every step seemingly leading us closer and closer to the exit “I can already smell the air from here”\n\nSure enough, a salty tang filled the air as we continued to run. I could already imagine the air on my skin, and the water washing away all of the last few days’ grime. I imagined freedom, hope, and finally getting this damned cage off of me.\n\nThe light finally appeared at the end of the tunnel as we came upon the cave’s opening. The sound of seagulls crying and the sound of waves crashing ashore told us all we needed, we were finally free, and by a coast more like it.\n\nThe fox was the first to reach the lip of the cave’s exit. I was confused at first when he suddenly stopped. That is until I stopped right next to him and saw what he was gawking at. The cave opened up to a small ledge overlooking what seemed to be a beach, yet by the sight of hyenas strewn about told us we were still by the hyena camp.\n\nThe sea spanned the horizon as far as the eye could see. Freedom was in our grasp, yet all that stood in our way was even more of our captors. I fell on my ass, too stunned to even give a reaction to how screwed we were.\n\n“Well, it’s the end of the line” The fox jumped off the ledge, leaving me alone to face the other hyenas already making their way towards me “For you at least”\n\nI sprung to my feet to see what had become of my impromptu companion. Looking over the ledge’s edge, I was afraid of what I would see, that is until I saw a tell-tale bundle of red fur rappelling down the cliffside, with rope in hand, the fox slowly lowered himself to a ledge far too small to accommodate two furs, much less one of my size.\n\n“What’re you doing?” I shouted at the fox, betrayal stinging my heart once more, my loins ached at the thought of the fox escaping with the keys, leaving me caged and alone to face the music “I thought we were escaping together”\n\n“Who told you that?” The fox had already reached the small ledge, pulling away a false bush revealing a tiny alcove of what seemed to be supplies and something like the cart that got me into this mess “I said I needed you to HELP me escape, not us”\n“But I thought…. ACK!” A foot had made contact with my back, forcing me to the floor. I could barely look behind me, but I could guess it was the hyenas who were chasing us just now “Heya fellas, going out for a swim?”\n\nAngry growls and shouts came from the hyenas as they soon took hold of me by the chain, dragging me all the way back to the main camp. With my hands free, I was able to shield my head from most of the trauma on the way there, but that left my still sticky crotch out in the open for all to see.\n\n\"Well, well, well, if it isn’t the pupslut already making trouble on the first day” I was brought once again in front of the boss, now this time it was in what seemed to be an official looking antechamber, or as official a repurposed common house was “Now, where are your shackles lil’ puppy? No slave is good without em’?”\n\nI whimpered, unable to utter even a reply. I was forced back onto my knees, my hands on the floor in front of me just to support my weight. My heart rang in my chest, I could feel beads of sweat pour down my brow as the boss glared at me. I suddenly felt guilty trying to escape; guilty of trying to get out of my cage.\n\n“It wasn’t my fault!” I was unable to stand, worn out as I was, but I was able to raise my head and finally reply to the boss “It was the fox I swear!”\n\nLaughter echoed all around me, each and every one of the hyenas released a guttural laugh at my words. I could only blush and look down as I suddenly felt the weight of my own words. I was suddenly too embarrassed to admit just how much the fox swayed me, tricked me. I was a fool.\n\n“My oh my, little puppy couldn’t handle a lil’ fox” The boss suddenly stopped laughing, a serious aura filling the air with tension “Teri go and send some men after this runaway fox, if we don’t find him by sundown, you go to the mines like the rest of the slaves”\n\nThe hyena called Teri suddenly ran out of the room with ten other hyenas, leaving me all alone with the boss. He suddenly felt more imposing, more threatening when clothed. I stared in awe as he approached me with sword in hand.\n\n“Now what do I do with you?” The sword’s tip soon became acquainted with my chin as the boss held it straight, poking my flesh but not drawing blood “First day and you’ve already helped another slave escape, maybe you aren’t cut out for the mines”\n\nI breathed a sigh of relief. Did this mean I was free? I suddenly remembered the other option not being so good, my ass certainly does. It still stung as I remembered the countless number of cocks I had taken in the night before.\n\n“I could kill you right now” The sword slowly slid down to my throat, all before slowly sliding down, aimed precisely at my balls “Or I could cut off that useless nub you call a cock and let you go?”\n \nMy heart quickened, the cold steel of the blade making themselves more known than when it was pointed at my face. My blood froze at the thought of losing my manhood, fear struck a chord in my heart, fear that only made me more pliable to the hyena’s orders.\n\n“Then again, that’d be a good waste of ass” the boss began to play with my orbs, paddling them with the sword’s broadside “And you wouldn’t want to lose your precious lil’ prick now do you?”\n\nI stood as still as I could, fearing that even one wrong move could be my last. I eagerly nodded, I may have been caged, but that didn’t mean I want to be a eunuch for the rest of my life.\n\n“Bark for me puppy” The boss pulled back and sheathed his sword, all while looking at me like a pet ready to do some tricks “Bark like you mean it!”\n\n*ARF*\n\n“Good boy” My hands immediately darted to my mouth, unsure of just what I did “Now do it again”\n\n*ARF*\n\nI barked again, my tail was now wagging as the boss proceeded to scratch just under my chin. I felt my leg suddenly felt restless, kicking at nothing as the boss proceeded to scratch my belly, forcing me onto my back.\n\n“Aww now that’s a good puppy” I was shaking, smiling, ecstasy filling my system as the boss continued to play with my underbelly “We may have some more use out of you yet”\n\nI whined, sad that the boss stopped moving his hands over my belly and proceeded to drag me by the collar to a lone chain hanging from the ceiling. With one swift motion, he grabbed another length of chain, one that he immediately began to wrap around my body.\n\nThe chains were woven into an intricate design that left my hands and knees more bound than ever before. Soon I was practically hogtied, left to hang by the chain off the ceiling. The metal bore into my skin, wrapping its metallic embrace all over my body.\n\nThe smell of iron filled my nose, but that was about it. I wasn’t hurt, and the chains only helped support my weight. With a playful push, I was spinning softly in the air, and with the sound of pants hitting the floor, I had a guess what was about to happen,\n\nIt all came so fast, a piece of cloth was wrapped around my eyes from behind, leaving me blind. Another more wet piece of cloth made its way to my mouth, silencing me. I could tell from the salty taste it was not worth guessing what was in my mouth.\n\n“Since you don’t want to work in the mines so bad” A stinging pain emanated from my ass as I felt a heavy hand make contact “Why don’t I keep you here instead?”\n\nThe pain of the sudden spank was soon numbed by the fact that the boss proceeded to press his cock against my hole. Loose as I was, it was much more painful without the bit of saliva and lube to help him in.\n\nI screamed into my cloth gag, the sound muffled and muted by the boss’s heavy grunts. Each thrust brought his cock deeper and deeper. Every motion pressing and beating against the bundle of nerves that was once my prostate. I could feel my cage tighten; my cock once again denied its freedom.\n\n“You better get used to this puppy” Thrust after thrust, each one came like a battering ram pushing me ever so slowly over the edge “I know I am”\n\nYet, relief never came. It felt like hours before the boss finally finished, another torrent of cum spilling inside my ass, the warmth suddenly feeling more comfortable in the cold. As the boss pulled out his cock, I felt it be replaced by something cold and hard. The plug came and proceeded to fill up my hole, forcing the spent seed to stay a bit longer in my cavity.\n\n“Don’t worry puppy” The words felt muffled and far away as my head began to spin “We’re gonna have a lot of fun you and I”\n\nI felt a shiver run down my spine when hearing those words. Fatigue threatened to overtake me as fearful thoughts of what the future held flitted about in my mind. This was my fate, to be strung up and used like a toy in the middle of nowhere, this was where my adventure finally ended.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“YOU!”

My vision turned red, focusing on the damned fox that was groggily standing before me. The rage that I felt wither away these past few days suddenly rose back up like a raging fire as I came face to face with the fur that brought me into this hell.

Without even realizing it I was off the ground, already pouncing on the fox who had just noticed my snarling grimace suddenly coming in close for the kill. My mouth was still barred behind the heavy iron muzzle, I may have still been clad in heavy irons and my hands and feet practically tethered to each other, yet I still found strength to throw myself across the dimly lit mine tunnel towards my prey.

“Wait!” I pressed my maw against the fox’s bare chest, forgetting about the muzzle still tightly wrapped around my face “Let’s talk about this like civilized furs”

I could barely keep myself from killing the fox then and there, the muzzle had been loosened from the night before, but not enough to get it off my face. Getting to kill this fox would’ve been a godsend, but then again, death would have been a blessing for him, seeing as he’s trapped in here with me. In my mad haze of rage, I noticed the fox was wearing a heavy iron collar just like mine, and an iron cage that seemed quite bigger than I expected.

“Civilized?” I snarled as I proceeded to hold down the fox. I might not be able to maul him, but at least I still had my size “You call drugging me and selling me civilized?”


My eyes scanned the fox’s body, making sure he was still pinned down. Without meaning too I stared intently at his cream-colored stomach, and stared even longer as my eyes trailed down following the cream-colored fur down to his crotch where the heavy iron cage seemed to greatly contrast against his fur.

“I mean, it was nothing personal” The fox tried to get out rightly so, but even if he was in far less irons than me, he was unable to pry his dainty body from my vise-like grip “But then again I do seem to regret the decision, right?”

I blushed a bit as lewd thoughts of the fox riding and taking some cock filled my mind. My cock thinking more than my head as I felt my member strain against the metal once more. I pressed harder on the fox, rather than screaming, the fox wheezed like a balloon being drained of air.

“You may be bound and caged like me” I loosened my grip on the fox, not wanting to draw blood, at least not yet “But that doesn’t make you any less of a bastard”


My blood was boiling, my face fuming, yet it seemed my head down there was getting blood pumping just as any other part. I prayed the fox not look down between my legs lest I lose cool and look more like an eager slut than an angry wolf.

“Sure, sure, I’m a bastard” The fox panted between every word spoken, his silver tongue continuing to sound like a broken record to my ears “But at least a bastard with a plan”

I felt something click in my mind at his words. A plan for escape? Was it really possible? To be free of my irons, I felt my cock twitch in joy at the thought of getting back to full length, even if it meant helping this fox.

“And what makes you so sure of this so-called plan?” In truth, the sound of an escape was tempting, but knowing the fox, I had better be on my toes if I didn’t want to be put in even more irons. “Why should I even listen after all you’ve done?”

I loosened my grip on the fox just a little bit, but that was enough for him to wriggle away. Lithe like the fox he was, he was soon standing in front of me, his caged cock practically flashed in front of my face. With the threat of death looming over him gone, he seemed to be back to his old self, even if he was naked and caged like a lowly slave.

“I may have just found our way out” The fox was wearing a matching set of iron shackles around his wrists and ankles, sans the chains, yet he still stood proud as if he weren't naked “I just need you to play along!”

I return the fox’s grin with a quizzical look. I shudder just remembering what had transpired the last few days, how this very same fox drugged me, stripped me and sold me off to those damned rodents. I felt my ass quiver at the thought of how many cocks I suddenly had to fit in it.

“Again,” I pressed a finger onto the fox’s chest, his mentions of escape the only reason why he wasn’t on the floor again “Why should I trust you?”

My finger was gingerly pushed aside, the fox suddenly not afraid of my sharp claws as he slowly walked towards me. There was an aura of confidence that suddenly surrounded the fox as if he had found some newfound strength to bargain with me. I felt a twang of submissive thoughts flitter about the back of my mind as I looked down at the suddenly imposing looking fox

“Do you have any choice?” Without missing a beat, I suddenly felt his hand around my balls, rather than pain. I felt pleasure as he proceeded to fondle my family jewels “Or does the big bad wolf suddenly enjoy being a hyena cockslut?”

The fox tried to play me to his tune by playing with my lust. My body may have turned around to his playful motions, but my mind hasn’t. Much to my aching cock’s chagrin, I slapped away the fox’s hand, taking a step back to show I meant business.

“I am no one’s cock slut!” my leaking cock seemed to say otherwise, and I felt the fox thought as much “Much less to these damned hyenas!”

My bound hands proceeded to cover my crotch, trying to save me from even more embarrassment. I may have already been caught and fucked, but I would not subject myself to humiliation form this fox again.

“How were you even caught?” The fox was crafty, yet a slaver often never became what they were selling, much less after a few days “I thought you sold slaves never though become one”

My eyes scanned the fox once more. His cream-colored fur was beiger now, probably from all the dust and grime that clung to it on the way here. His russet red coat was browner than red. Had I not known him to be a merchant, I would’ve thought him another beggar on the streets.

“After we last met,” The fox scratched his neck, as if he was embarrassed to even speak of how he was caught “I ran into some trouble on the wayside”

I chuckled imagining what fate befell the fox that brought him here now, naked and caged. I prayed a silent thank you to the Aether for already giving him his comeuppance, and letting me see it unfold in the here and now.

“What kind of trouble?” I had never talked to a slaver as much as I had in the last few days, and I have certainly never been known to talk to one a second time “Was it the rat-folk?”


The thoughts of the rat-folk sent my tail wagging, having more fond memories than I’d like to admit of the time spent at the auction house. I could still smell the lavenders and herbs from the baths there. Those scents now covered by sweat and cum, accentuated only by dirt and grime.

“No, no, it was those damned hyenas” I felt rage behind his calm demeanor, rage that was quickly quelled as his smooth voice continued to fill the room “Didn’t care I knew the rat-folk, they just took me and strung me like another slave”

Sure enough, he was clad in chains like a slave. Red welts seemed to be forming under his already red pelt. Being so small, I could already imagine what the hyenas did to him on the way here. Those thoughts did not help as I felt my cage pinch as it pulled on the base of my balls again.

“Huh, looks like you got what you deserved” My words rang with malice and sarcasm, hoping the fox never gets out of this god forsaken hell hole “Good luck trying to get out”

“The offer still stands bud” The fox flashed me a grin before winking at me “I know I can’t escape on my own, and so can’t you”

The fox shrugged, already giving up as fast as he had escaped my grasp. With a single motion he took a pickaxe before going deeper down the mine, presumably to start his long day of labor. That went easier than I thought.

“Huh, I’ll show him an escape” I huffed, just the thought of escaping and leaving the fox down here to rot gave me enough determination to try and escape “I’ll show him I can escape on my own!”

The day went on, time meaningless in the darkness of the cave. As much as I wanted to escape the mine itself, I had bigger problems to get away from right between my legs. With the minimal light provided by the tunnel’s torchlight, I proceeded to inspect the cage holding my bits captive.

The metal felt warm to the touch, at first glance it looked like normal metal, that is until I saw runes embedded along its sides. The runes gave off a weak pulsating light that was barely visible even in the darkness. I had to squint just to try and see what the runes were saying.

I spent almost an hour looking down on my crotch trying to decipher the cage’s magical runes, yet no meaning came. My mind was blank trying to learn what they said, much less what they do. With pickaxe in hand, I began to ponder on how effective a pickaxe could be at lockpicking something so small.

“You won’t get the cage off like that” I immediately dropped the pickaxe, afraid of being caught in an escape attempt “Firstly it's magical, but I think you already know that, secondly a pickaxe ain’t exactly a lockpick”

I slowly turned around to see the voice’s source, I sighed in relief when I saw it was just the fox from before. As much as I hated the sight of his face, I was thankful it was not one of the hyenas from last night.

“What’re you doing back here?” I closed my legs, trying to hide the fact I was trying to get out of my cage “I thought you were going to escape?”

The fox proceeded to walk towards me, stopping at my side as he rested his arm on my shoulder. This close I caught a glimpse of his cage again and could swear his cage was definitely bigger. I wonder the same could be said for his cock.

“I told ya” I felt his eyes bore deep into my naked form, as if scanning me from head to toe, yet I felt his gaze rest between my closed legs “I can’t escape on my own, I need some help”

“Get help from someone else” I tried to stand, yet the fox’s arm seemed to keep me in place, no matter how big I was. “Like I said before, I’m not helping you!”


Suddenly the fox lunged at me, yet rather than an attack I felt my legs part. Grabbing each ankle, he proceeded to pull them apart revealing my caged cock now on full display for the fox.

“Well let me help you” He leaned in real close, much too close to my crotch “Your cage seemed different than normal”

Unable to speak I could only try and move away from the fox, try and leave. Yet I couldn’t. I could feel my strength leave my body as I was held there, bound and helpless. My shackles felt warm as I was presented to the fox. I felt as if I was meant to be put in this kind of position

“My oh my, the rodents did a number on you bud” Unable to close my legs, I could only blush as I felt the fox’s breath waft over my caged cock “Never thought I’d see this kind of curse”

My ears perked at the mention of a curse. My eyes suddenly set on focusing on the runes surrounding the cage, afraid to know what exactly those rodents did. And afraid of what they did would’ve been permanent.

“What kind of curse?” my mind raced at the thought of curses, especially ones beset on my cock “What kind of curse is it?”

At that moment, I forgot just who had put this cage between my legs. The past few days had been so much of a blur, I forgot exactly who had placed the cage that locked my cock. It was at this moment that I was caught under the fox’s thumb once more.

“I don’t think you wanna know bud” my head spun faster and faster, my face growing warm as the fox continued to tug at my caged member “But if you help me escape, I can help you get it off”

I quickly stood up, still flustered and confused. I quickly tried to get away from the fox, going back the way I was brought in. The sound of the fox behind me made me walk faster, more and more tunnel openings seemed to appear at the sides of the tunnels, especially more than I thought I saw when I came in.

I followed the sound of pick hitting stone, at least that was a sign of life far different from the fox who was still on my tail. Walking at a pace faster than normal was a bit hard with the chains between my legs, but if it meant I could escape from the fox, I’d be willing to walk hours at this rate.

“Hnnng take it slut!” The sound of lewd meaty slaps fell on my ears as I soon came upon an all too familiar sight “If you want to take a break, I have to take one too!”

A hyena was eagerly pounding away at a feline slave’s maw, their body slack from the fatigue of working probably for hours on end. I immediately tried to hide behind some boxes, yet the rattling of my chains seemed to say otherwise.

“Huh what’s that?” The hyena let go of the feline, leaving them to fall on the floor “Who’s there?”

I heard the hyena walk closer and closer to where I was hiding. I could still smell the scent of sex in the air, and a deep masculine musk slowly approached me. I tried to shrink back beyond the torchlight, yet with a lantern in hand the hyena immediately found my pathetic mewling form.

“What’ve we got ‘ere?” The hyena had no pants to speak of, just a still rigid cock, primed and ready “Another slave wanting to take a "break "?"

Before I could say anything, my face was immediately pressed down onto the floor. My vision blurred as lights began to fly all around me. I was dazed, I barely even registered that the hyena hit me on the head and began to undo the muzzle still snugly fit on my head.

“I was getting tired of that cat anyways” Unable to fight back, he pulled me by the hairs on my scalp until I was level with his cock. “Hope your muzzle is as good as you look bitch”

My mouth once again was pushed to the limits as this hyena proceeded to face fuck me like there was no tomorrow. Every thrust sent his balls slapping against my chin, In and out he went, his cock poking at the back of my throat.

Bitterness and saltiness filled my mouth as his cock continued to spew pre down my throat. My nose kept poking at the base of his cock, his sweaty pubes giving me a whiff every time he thrust forward. As much as my jaw ached, I felt like I belonged. My tongue eagerly slid and wrapped around the cock, taking in every little drop of pre it could.

“Yeah, Take it bitch” Faster and faster the hyena went, reckless abandon taken with every thrust, not caring if he was breaking my maw or not “I heard all about you from last night”

I felt visibly blush at the mention of last night. My cage ached as it reacted to the hyena’s words, they wrung true much to my dismay. My ass suddenly felt hollow and empty, remembering how far my ass stretched as the boss bore deep into my ass.

My hands incessantly pawed at my cage, what little flesh I felt all the more sensitive to my touch. The hyena only laughed as he stopped for a bit to watch me paw at my cage, unable to find release. It seemed to only turn him on more as he pressed onward with his thrusts.

*CLANG*

With one final thrust, the hyena pressed his cock deep into my throat. I felt his balls twitch against my chin, his pubes pressed firmly against my nose, yet no seed came. All I head was a loud clang as the cock then proceeded to pull out.

I tried to keep it in my mouth, yet it was too fast. Soon the hyena fell on his back, cock spewing his seed into the air in a ruined orgasm. And behind him, the fox carrying a shovel and a set of keys.

“Good job wolf” The fox spun the set of keys around his finger, the shovel discarded as he proceeded to kick the hyena in the head “You distracted the guard without me even having to ask you”

I was at a loss for words, was this the fox’s plan all along? For me to be his distraction while he did what he needed to do? Or more accurately, for me to be the hyena’s fuck toy while he tried to escape?

“Uumm” The fox paid me no mind as he proceeded to test key after key at the cage, still eagerly latching onto his crotch “Thanks?”

I could see pre dripping from the fox’s cage, a line practically forming between the cage’s piss slit and the cave’s rocky floor. I could only imagine how the fox felt watching, waiting as I got my face fucked by the hyena. My eyes lingered on the fox’s crotch, watching as he finally got to the last key.

“There we go!” With a click, the fox’s cage came undone, the metal cap falling onto the floor, revealing a large slab of fox cock held behind its iron bars “That’s better”

I felt my jaw drop as I gawked at the sight before me. In all its full glory, the fox was sporting a hard on not to be trifled with. His cock was massive to say the least, it practically stood at almost eight inches, and only a third thick. I could feel my own cock swell just at the sight of that monster.

“Well, what’re you doing still sitting over there” I shook my head, not knowing what the fox meant or what the fox wanted at this point “Let’s get you out of those chains!”

Oh yes, of course, he wanted to get me out of my chains. I eagerly walk to him on all fours, my tail wagging behind me. The fox let out a small chuckle that he immediately put off once he saw me glare at him. The fox was enjoying himself, and apparently so was I.

“Get on your back” The fox spoke matter-of-factly as he continued to play with the keys in hand “Can’t exactly unlock you if I can’t reach the locks”

I complied, slowly turning over until I was fully on my back. The stone floor was rough as it pressed onto my skin, but the discomfort was nothing compared to the sudden surprise I felt when the fox proceeded to clamber over me.

“Now hold still” I held my breath as the fox proceeded to fumble with the locks on my wrists, all while his cock dangled ever so close to my face “Wouldn’t want the keys breaking now would we”

His words fell on deaf ears as I pursed my lips, the sight of the rigid piece of meat in front of me tempting me to take a lick. I heard an audible click as one of the shackles was unlocked, freeing one of my wrists. I barely cared which wrist was freed as the cock in front of me held all my attention.

“Ya knows,” My other wrist was freed from its shackle, all the while the fox continued to flaunt his cock all over my face “I could use some thanks for getting these keys ya know?”

Without missing a beat, I wrapped my mouth around the fox’s cock as soon as its tip lined with my muzzle. The fox moaned loudly, which was a good sign. I felt one of his hands soon wrap around my cage, though it did feel like he was playing with it more than trying to find a keyhole.

“Ahh,” The fox buried his cock deeper in my muzzle, all the while his hands proceeded to play with my balls, as if forgetting about the cage “Now that’s a good pupslut”

My moans were muffled as the cock went in deeper, I had underestimated just how big the fox was. He felt almost as big as the hyena boss, his cock practically spearing the back of my throat as soon as he began his thrusts.

I held onto the fox’s legs as he continued to jam the rest of his cock into me. As soon as his bulbous knot threatened to break my jaw, I almost panicked. Yet the feeling of the fox’s hands running along my pecs and along my inner thigh relaxed me just enough to accommodate his fist sized bulb.

The knotted cock dug even deeper, the thick rod threatening to choke me then and there. All the while my member continued to fruitlessly struggle and strain in the cage, my libido unkempt and unable to be sated. The fox seemed to enjoy this as he moaned and continued to play with my sensitive bits.

“Ah now that’s a thank you” My ears burned at the fox’s words; I hated how good his jabs felt as they tore into my very being “Glad you finally found your place pup”

I eagerly nodded and muffled affirmations as the fox continued to fuck me in the mouth. I felt like I was in heaven, or as close as heaven can be deep underground. I even felt my toes curl as the fox wrapped his mouth around my caged genitals. I may have been unable to get hard, but that sudden stimulation probably almost sent me off the edge.

“Awww, what a cute prick you got here all caged up” Pre continued to leak through my cage as I was left horny and caged “Hope we find the key real soon”

There was a sly tone in the fox’s voice, yet at the time, I couldn’t care less about my own cock. All that mattered was the one currently plowing down my throat, threatening to fill my belly with virile seed once more.

The fox backed up, practically standing now, leaving me a bit lower than I was kneeling. I had to hunch down a bit just to continue sucking on the fox’s cock. He grabbed me by the ears, pulling my head over and over, beating his cock into my mouth, the large bulbous knot pursing my lips over and over.

Then the fox came. It wasn’t a quick load that’s for sure. As soon as he pressed his cock all the way in, I felt his slimy seed slosh almost directly down my gullet making its way down into my stomach. I felt his cock pulse with every spurt over and over, each one slightly weaker than the last. As cum forced itself out, some seemed to have spilled out the sides of my mouth, the foxy seed liberally coating my chest, some of it even dripped down to coat my cock.

“Looks like someone had fun” I didn’t understand what the fox meant, my mind still foggy in a haze of lust and ecstasy “Never thought I’d see the pup cream himself like that”

The fox slowly pulled out his cock, freeing his large now flaccid member from my maw’s grasp. Cum and saliva spilled out as the member came free, almost all of which flowed steadily out of my jaw as if I were comically hungry.

After a few moments of enjoying the afterglow, I finally looked down to see what the fox had meant. I had came. I still felt horny, needy, lustful; yet judging by the small white puddle between my legs, I had came just from being fucked in the face.

“Aww, don’t be so worried puppy” I felt shame ripple across my stomach, the sight of my semen strewn haphazardly in a weak puddle making my stomach lurch “Some pups just don’t deserve to leave their cages”


The fox’s cock had already receded back into his sheath at this point. He had already forgotten about me and my still caged cock as he proceeded to nudge the still passed out feline slave and give another hearty kick to the hyena who’s still down like a rock. Both gave an equally sounding moan, so at least that means they’re still both alive.

“Quick get up, we have to get moving” The fox motioned to the other end of the hall, still dark and dreary but at least it seemed to lead upwards “Before more of this guy’s friends start showing up”

I was already standing up and trying to clean off the cum already matting my fur as he spoke. I had half a mind to tell him off for calling me a pup and asking for him to look for the keys to my cage, then again asking for him to unlock the rest of my shackles seemed to be more prudent at the moment.

“I’m no pu...” Before I could muster a reply and ask for the keys to my bondage, both of our ears perked up at a strange sound heading our way “We better get moving”

Laughter and footsteps were slowly approaching us from behind. Without hesitation, we proceeded to run in the opposite direction we came, though with the fox conveniently forgetting about removing the shackles around my feet, I moved at more of a quick hobble than run.

“Hey what’s that?” The sound of my rattling chains seemed to have caught the voice’s attention, our eyes widened as this realization came barreling down on us “Let’s go see if Leto’s fucking another slave again”

We had already made a bit of headway before the sound of alarm and shouting soon came after us. It seems our little escapade had been found out, then again leaving a guard passed out didn’t leave much for subtlety.

“We’re almost there” The path slowly made an incline, every step seemingly leading us closer and closer to the exit “I can already smell the air from here”

Sure enough, a salty tang filled the air as we continued to run. I could already imagine the air on my skin, and the water washing away all of the last few days’ grime. I imagined freedom, hope, and finally getting this damned cage off of me.

The light finally appeared at the end of the tunnel as we came upon the cave’s opening. The sound of seagulls crying and the sound of waves crashing ashore told us all we needed, we were finally free, and by a coast more like it.

The fox was the first to reach the lip of the cave’s exit. I was confused at first when he suddenly stopped. That is until I stopped right next to him and saw what he was gawking at. The cave opened up to a small ledge overlooking what seemed to be a beach, yet by the sight of hyenas strewn about told us we were still by the hyena camp.

The sea spanned the horizon as far as the eye could see. Freedom was in our grasp, yet all that stood in our way was even more of our captors. I fell on my ass, too stunned to even give a reaction to how screwed we were.

“Well, it’s the end of the line” The fox jumped off the ledge, leaving me alone to face the other hyenas already making their way towards me “For you at least”

I sprung to my feet to see what had become of my impromptu companion. Looking over the ledge’s edge, I was afraid of what I would see, that is until I saw a tell-tale bundle of red fur rappelling down the cliffside, with rope in hand, the fox slowly lowered himself to a ledge far too small to accommodate two furs, much less one of my size.

“What’re you doing?” I shouted at the fox, betrayal stinging my heart once more, my loins ached at the thought of the fox escaping with the keys, leaving me caged and alone to face the music “I thought we were escaping together”

“Who told you that?” The fox had already reached the small ledge, pulling away a false bush revealing a tiny alcove of what seemed to be supplies and something like the cart that got me into this mess “I said I needed you to HELP me escape, not us”
“But I thought…. ACK!” A foot had made contact with my back, forcing me to the floor. I could barely look behind me, but I could guess it was the hyenas who were chasing us just now “Heya fellas, going out for a swim?”

Angry growls and shouts came from the hyenas as they soon took hold of me by the chain, dragging me all the way back to the main camp. With my hands free, I was able to shield my head from most of the trauma on the way there, but that left my still sticky crotch out in the open for all to see.

"Well, well, well, if it isn’t the pupslut already making trouble on the first day” I was brought once again in front of the boss, now this time it was in what seemed to be an official looking antechamber, or as official a repurposed common house was “Now, where are your shackles lil’ puppy? No slave is good without em’?”

I whimpered, unable to utter even a reply. I was forced back onto my knees, my hands on the floor in front of me just to support my weight. My heart rang in my chest, I could feel beads of sweat pour down my brow as the boss glared at me.  I suddenly felt guilty trying to escape; guilty of trying to get out of my cage.

“It wasn’t my fault!” I was unable to stand, worn out as I was, but I was able to raise my head and finally reply to the boss “It was the fox I swear!”

Laughter echoed all around me, each and every one of the hyenas released a guttural laugh at my words. I could only blush and look down as I suddenly felt the weight of my own words. I was suddenly too embarrassed to admit just how much the fox swayed me, tricked me. I was a fool.

“My oh my, little puppy couldn’t handle a lil’ fox” The boss suddenly stopped laughing, a serious aura filling the air with tension “Teri go and  send some men after this runaway fox, if we don’t find him by sundown, you go to the mines like the rest of the slaves”

The hyena called Teri suddenly ran out of the room with ten other hyenas, leaving me all alone with the boss. He suddenly felt more imposing, more threatening when clothed. I stared in awe as he approached me with sword in hand.

“Now what do I do with you?” The sword’s tip soon became acquainted with my chin as the boss held it straight, poking my flesh but not drawing blood “First day and you’ve already helped another slave escape, maybe you aren’t cut out for the mines”

I breathed a sigh of relief. Did this mean I was free? I suddenly remembered the other option not being so good, my ass certainly does. It still stung as I remembered the countless number of cocks I had taken in the night before.

“I could kill you right now” The sword slowly slid down to my throat, all before slowly sliding down, aimed precisely at my balls “Or I could cut off that useless nub you call a cock and let you go?”
 
My heart quickened, the cold steel of the blade making themselves more known than when it was pointed at my face. My blood froze at the thought of losing my manhood, fear struck a chord in my heart, fear that only made me more pliable to the hyena’s orders.

“Then again, that’d be a good waste of ass” the boss began to play with my orbs, paddling them with the sword’s broadside “And you wouldn’t want to lose your precious lil’ prick now do you?”

I stood as still as I could, fearing that even one wrong move could be my last. I eagerly nodded, I may have been caged, but that didn’t mean I want to be a eunuch for the rest of my life.

“Bark for me puppy” The boss pulled back and sheathed his sword, all while looking at me like a pet ready to do some tricks “Bark like you mean it!”

*ARF*

“Good boy” My hands immediately darted to my mouth, unsure of just what I did “Now do it again”

*ARF*

I barked again, my tail was now wagging as the boss proceeded to scratch just under my chin. I felt my leg suddenly felt restless, kicking at nothing as the boss proceeded to scratch my belly, forcing me onto my back.

“Aww now that’s a good puppy” I was shaking, smiling, ecstasy filling my system as the boss continued to play with my underbelly “We may have some more use out of you yet”

I whined, sad that the boss stopped moving his hands over my belly and proceeded to drag me by the collar to a lone chain hanging from the ceiling. With one swift motion, he grabbed another length of chain, one that he immediately began to wrap around my body.

The chains were woven into an intricate design that left my hands and knees more bound than ever before. Soon I was practically hogtied, left to hang by the chain off the ceiling. The metal bore into my skin, wrapping its metallic embrace all over my body.

The smell of iron filled my nose, but that was about it. I wasn’t hurt, and the chains only helped support my weight. With a playful push, I was spinning softly in the air, and with the sound of pants hitting the floor, I had a guess what was about to happen,

It all came so fast, a piece of cloth was wrapped around my eyes from behind, leaving me blind. Another more wet piece of cloth made its way to my mouth, silencing me. I could tell from the salty taste it was not worth guessing what was in my mouth.

“Since you don’t want to work in the mines so bad” A stinging pain emanated from my ass as I felt a heavy hand make contact “Why don’t I keep you here instead?”

The pain of the sudden spank was soon numbed by the fact that the boss proceeded to press his cock against my hole. Loose as I was, it was much more painful without the bit of saliva and lube to help him in.

I screamed into my cloth gag, the sound muffled and muted by the boss’s heavy grunts. Each thrust brought his cock deeper and deeper. Every motion pressing and beating against the bundle of nerves that was once my prostate. I could feel my cage tighten; my cock once again denied its freedom.

“You better get used to this puppy” Thrust after thrust, each one came like a battering ram pushing me ever so slowly over the edge “I know I am”

Yet, relief never came. It felt like hours before the boss finally finished, another torrent of cum spilling inside my ass, the warmth suddenly feeling more comfortable in the cold. As the boss pulled out his cock, I felt it be replaced by something cold and hard. The plug came and proceeded to fill up my hole, forcing the spent seed to stay a bit longer in my cavity.

“Don’t worry puppy” The words felt muffled and far away as my head began to spin “We’re gonna have a lot of fun you and I”

I felt a shiver run down my spine when hearing those words. Fatigue threatened to overtake me as fearful thoughts of what the future held flitted about in my mind. This was my fate, to be strung up and used like a toy in the middle of nowhere, this was where my adventure finally ended.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Raigor's adventure IV", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "56" }