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Denny runs away from home after coming out to his parents, away from family... and friends. He seeks refuge in a forest but is soon captured by a devious ram named Jake who's up to no good, captured and imprisoned in the rams house, the red fox is forced to survive. ", "writing": "The old barn was damp and cold, the smell of mold and decay permeating the air. Shafts of moonlight streamed through cracks in the walls, illuminating particles of dust swirling through the darkness. The shadows hid unimaginable horrors... meat hooks, knives, and wicked tools glinting with crimson stains.\n\n\nA heavy door creaked softly open, silhouetting the hulking figure of Jake in the doorway. His eyes glinted black and soulless in the pale light, as he gazed upon his carefully chosen victim, a squirming little Fox. \n\n\nWith no words or change in expression, the Ram set several lanterns around the room, flames dancing over shelves lined with jars of preserved organs. Approaching slowly, each cloven hoof-step echoing through the deathly silence. \n\n\nHe selected a long, curved knife from the wall, testing its edge with his broad thumb. A thin line of blood appeared on the burly Rams tough, weathered skin, while the barest hint of a smile tugged at the corner of Jake's mouth.\n\n\n\"Wha... wha...\" the small Fox stammered, looking frightened and confused at the big Ram as he in turn looked down at him. \"Where am I? Who… are you?\"\n\n\nJake raised an eyebrow slightly, regarding Denny the Fox with detached curiosity. In a flat voice, he replied lazily as if it hardly mattered. \"You're in my barn, pred-boy. And I am your worst nightmare.\" \n\n\nIt was delivered in a flat tone that was almost funny, giving the dark message of those words.\n\n\n\"Wait wha—Where are my clothes!\" Denny panicked, realizing that he had been stripped naked while he was unconscious.\n\n\nWith practiced efficiency, Jake grabbed Denny by the arm, pulling him closer to inspect his soft and fluffy body. \"I believe they're being cleaned,\" he said calmly, though there was a glint of malicious amusement and dark pleasure in his eyes. \n\n\n\"Or perhaps they were just unnecessary...\" His grip tightened painfully as he added coldly, nuzzling against the smaller predator's neck. \"Consider this part of your training now.\"\n\n\n\"Who... who are?\" Denny demanded weakly, as his slender body trembled while his big fluffy tail wrapped itself around his exposed body. \"What am I doing here?\"\n\n\n\"My name is irrelevant to you,\" Jake growled, his cold gaze never leaving Denny's pointed vulpine muzzle. The strong Ram gave that small body another hard squeeze, before releasing him abruptly as the Sheep licked his lips. \n\n\n\"As for why you're here... well that depends on how much trouble you caused and whether or not it entertained me enough to keep you around.\" With a flick of his wrist, he indicated the various and dangerous instruments lining the walls. \"But rest assured, I have many entertaining activities planned for you.\"\n\n\nDenny looked around at the meat hooks, knives, and wicked tools glinting with old and new crimson stains on the walls. \"All I remember is leaving the bar...\" he stuttered with a shiver, the fear in his eyes delightfully plain to the wicked Ram.\n\n\nJake chuckled darkly, stepping closer until their muzzles were mere paws apart. In an eerily calm voice, the powerful herbivore said with a sly smirk. \"That's all you need to know right now, pred-boy... just focus on surviving each day in my care. And maybe, just maybe, if you prove yourself useful, I might let you live a little longer.\" The big Ram's eyes gleamed menacingly, as he added that last part with a dangerous sneer. \n\n\n\"For now... welcome to your new home.\"\n\n\n\"You... you had better let me go... My friends and family will be looking for me,\" Denny tried to threaten, hoping to bluff this nasty stranger into letting him go.\n\n\n\"I highly doubt anyone will come searching for someone like you.\" Jake sneered, tossing his massive horned head, dismissively waving away Denny's hopes of rescue. \n\n\n\"You've got No family to speak of... now that you've come out. As for your so called friends, they might miss you for a few days... but then they'll find someone else to fuck.\" The cruel Ram smirked, making it plain he knew a lot about Denny, as he watched the Fox's muzzle, noting a spark of hope. \n\n\n\"And even if they do, it won't matter. By then, you'll either be too broken to identify or already gone.\" Jake smirked cruelly, before turning his back on Denny, calling out over his shoulder. \"Now get moving... there are chores that need attending to.\"\n\n\n\"I don't think so,\" the little Fox snarled. Grabbing a meat hook off the wall... the desperate vulpine swung it at Jake's back, but the big Ram is too fast.\n\n\nJake easily sidestepped the flailing meat hook, grabbing hold of Denny's slender wrist with one strong hand while delivering a swift punch to his stomach with the other. The air rushed from the young Fox's lungs in a painful gasp as he crumpled to the ground. \n\n\nWith cold determination, the big Ram pulled him up by the neck, staring into his eyes with an icy glare. \"That was your first and last attempt at rebellion,\" he warned ominously, as Denny struggled and twisted wildly for a moment, looking for some way to get away.\n\n\n\"Fuck you!\" Denny cursed as he drove his knee into Jake's crotch... enjoying the grunt of agony as his knee caps mushed those balls against the Ram's pubic bone. But then the bigger Ram shook him so violently that his teeth rattled, before sagging limply, as that crushing and painful grip controlled him.\n\n\nDespite the intense pain, Jake managed to maintain control, gripping onto Denny even tighter. His muzzle twisted in fury before he backhanded the smaller male across the room, sending him sprawling onto the dirt floor. \n\n\nAs Denny struggled to get up, the powerful Ram loomed over him menacingly, his voice low and dangerous. \"You really think that will deter me? You have no idea what kind of monster you've awoken little Fox fag.\" And with that chilling promise hanging heavy in the air, Jake grabbed Denny by the balls, squeezing and twisting them as he dragged the Fox towards the hidden torture chamber, determined to teach him a lesson he would never forget.\n\n\n\"AWWW... My nuts... Awww fuck!\" Denny screamed and whimpered, totally under the larger male's control now.\n\n\n\"Oh you don't like it when it's your balls huh?\" Jake only laughed darkly at Denny's pitiful squeals, showing no mercy or remorse for the pain he was inflicting upon the younger male. \n\n\nHe threw Denny roughly onto a table within the torture chamber, securing him down tightly with ropes and chains.\n\n\nThe little Fox wiggled and squirmed, as tears streamed down his furry muzzle. \"Please... Stop! I won't do it again... if you don't stop you'll make a gelding out of me.\" With each little move, the Fox could feel the agony intensifying between his legs... a constant reminder of his defiance against the farmer. \n\n\nThe cold steel clamped around his nipples next, causing sharp jolts of pain throughout his body. But it wasn't enough... The big Ram wanted more as his blood pressure was up now.\n\n\n\"Oh, but wouldn't that be an interesting experiment,\" Jake mused sadistically, running his blunt fingers over Denny's tortured genitals as he considered the possibility. However, he decided to prolong this torment instead of something quicker and more permanent. \n\n\n\"I think we have much more fun ahead of us.\" And with that ominous promise hanging in the air, Jake picked up a flogger from one of the shelves lining the walls of the hidden room. As he began whipping Denny's genitals mercilessly, the echoes of his cries filled the small space, lost forever within those stone walls.\n\n\nThe little vulpine gasped and moaned loudly under each strike of the flogger against his undersized cock and balls… shockingly that small dicket was rock hard and dribbling pre-cum now. \"Awww... Awww... god you're going to ruin me...\"\n\n\nJake only smirked at Denny's plight, enjoying every moment of the Fox boy's suffering. He continued to lash him relentlessly, until Denny was writhing on the table like the trapped animal he is... desperate for some form release, yet knowing it would never come. \n\n\nThe scent of fear mixed with lust hung heavy around them; an intoxicating blend that fueled the Ram's sadistic desires. Finally, when he felt satisfied with his handiwork, Jake stopped abruptly, leaving Denny panting heavily on the table before him, his face fur and body a mess from all of the tears and sweat which had poured out of him.\n\n\n\"Please stop... pleassseeee, I... I'll do anything you want... Awww... OUCH... Awwww... please I'll suck your cock... I'll let you fuck my hole...\" Denny glanced down in horror, as he realized that somehow he had cum while the Ram was beating his genitals with that flogger.\n\n\n…Shame filled the poor fox, though he didn’t even know himself if it was from having cum at the hands of such a cruel captor, or because he hadn’t even felt the release he’d been hoping for during those torturous moments.\n\n\n\"Well..\" Jake drawled, amused by Denny's desperation and humiliation, at having orgasmed without even realizing. \"..it seems we have quite the situation here.\" With one last cruel grin, he grabbed a handful of used panties from another shelf... a favorite item of Denny's and shoved them into the Fox's muzzle. \n\n\n\"Clean these up, pet,\" he ordered cruelly, enjoying the sight of Denny being forced to lick up his own semen mingled with the scent of other and far more potent males.\n\n\nTears streamed down Denny's cheeks as he begrudgingly started cleaning the dirty panties, trying not to taste too much of himself on them \"I-I promise I won't disappoint you anymore... Please don't hurt me like tha..ta..that again.\"\n\n\nThe Ram watched silently as Denny cleaned the filthy garments as mumbling pleas escaped his stuffed mouth, noting how quickly the tears came even after such a short time in his care. It pleased him greatly that he had already broken the young femboi's spirit so easily. \n\n\n\"Good,\" Jake finally said, his voice cold yet satisfied by what Denny had said and done. \n\n\n\"Now get dressed and return to your cell.\" He gestured towards an old wooden door at the back of the room as he untied his abused Fox slave. \"We have more training tomorrow.\" \n\n\nWith one last smirk, he turned away from Denny, leaving the Fox lad alone for the darkness of the quiet night to swallow, the poor male left alone with his humiliation and fear.\n\n\nNodding slowly before doing as instructed, he wiped his mouth carefully against his arm before finding a simple white jumpsuit laying nearby, he dressed in them slowly as Jake watched silently from a crack in the door. \n\n\nHe walks over to the door once dressed and stands there waiting for further instructions to enter his makeshift cell, the predator partially aware that he wasn’t alone… Down below his wreaked cock and balls burn like they are on fire from the brutal flogging they received.\n\n\n\"Enter,\" the big Ram commanded without even entering or looking into the room, the prey having moved over to instead clean some tools while waiting. \n\n\n\"And remember, my pet,\" he added as Denny stepped inside the cramped space, the Fox looking around as his captor suddenly entered and strolled over looking inside at him. \n\n\n\"... your place is not to question... but to obey my every command.\" The sound of the metal door locking echoed through the dimly lit chamber, sealing the little Fox in until morning. \n\n\nHearing the click of the lock, Denny shivered slightly at being confined yet again. \"Yes, sir...\" he whispers softly towards the closed door, already feeling the weight of his submission pressing down upon him. \n\n\nIn this darkness, all he could do now was wait for tomorrow... when more training awaited him. For better or worse, it seemed like a lifetime had passed since he first awoke on this isolated farmstead...\n\n\nJake watched with satisfaction as Denny settled into his cell for the night. His new pet looked so small and vulnerable locked away in there... just the way he liked them. \n\n\nWith a content sigh, the Ram turned off the lights and left the torture chamber behind, ready to enjoy some well-deserved peace and quiet on his remote farm before tomorrows session. \n\n\nTomorrow would bring even greater challenges for the Fox, but Jake knew without a doubt that his submissive little plaything would disappoint him again sooner or later.\n\n\nOn Denny’s end the pain would eventually subside as the late hour passed by, the memory of that day's lesson was etched deep within, the fox noted; another step closer to becoming the perfect slave under the wicked Ram's watchful eye, the predator feared.\n\n\n*****\n\n\nAs morning came, Jeff unlocked the door to Denny's cell once more. The Foxboy looked exhausted from lack of sleep due to anxiety about what lay ahead. \"Time for your daily chores,\" Jake said briskly, leading Denny outside where several tasks were waiting to be done around the farm. \n\n\nDespite being tired, Denny moved quickly and efficiently. He cleaned stalls, fed animals, mended fences, anything Jake ordered him to do was completed promptly and diligently. It wasn't until late afternoon when they returned inside did something unexpected happen...\n\n\nThe big Ram nodded approvingly at Denny's efficient work around the farm. \"Good job today,\" he grunted as they stepped back into the barn, but instead of sending Denny straight to his cell, Jake led him upstairs towards a small room filled with various BDSM equipment, a sight which made the little vulpine whimper and squirm uncomfortably. A smile tugged at the corners of Jake's lips, it seemed like tonight would be an interesting one after all.\n\n\n\"Tonight we will begin training you in some advanced techniques,\" Jake announced sternly, already starting to unpack items such as ropes, gags, and other tools that made Denny shiver slightly with a mixture of anticipation along with dread. \n\n\nLittle did he know how much this night would change his dynamic with the Ram...\n\n\nAs each new piece of equipment was introduced, the little Fox listened intently, trying not to show any signs of discomfort or hesitation despite feeling overwhelmed by everything that was happening so quickly. \n\n\nHis heart raced faster than ever before, but there was also excitement coursing through his veins... he wanted to please the Master no matter what it took, as he feared the pain from yesterday. And so under Jake's watchful eye, Denny began learning these new skills... \n\n\nSucking prey cock wasn't as hard as the vulpine had expected, now that didn’t mean that his captor was small by any means, quit the opposite in fact, as the prey’s obscenely veiny cock outmatched his own, the thing twice as big and thrice as thick as his meager dick… and the Fox got an odd sense of accomplishment in making big Ram cum all over his furry muzzle...\n\n\nFrom tying complex knots for bondage to using different types of gags effectively, every task felt both daunting yet exhilarating, as the prey’s praise eased the tension. \n\n\nBy the end of the session, even though exhausted from physical exertion and mental strain, Denny couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment wash over him. The Fox had faced the tasks head-on and emerged stronger because of it... at least in his master's eyes.\n\n\n\"You're doing well,\" the large Ram praised, running a hand through the lad's crimson fur. It seemed like all that effort put into breaking him down was finally paying off; Denny was becoming more pliable, easier to control.\n\n\nA smile tugged at the corner of the tall Ram's lips. Soon enough, he’d have the perfect pet.\n\n\n\"Remember,\" Jake continued sternly, enjoying the way the young Fox was trying to please him. \"...these skills aren't just about pleasing me. They are tools for maintaining order on the farmstead.\" His cold black eyes bore into Denny's green ones. \n\n\n\"But don't forget your place either.\" With one final pat on the vulpine's shoulder, Jake left him alone to rest before another day of hard work began tomorrow.\n\n\n…..\n\n\nAs night fell over the isolated farmhouse and its surrounding land, Denny lay awake in his bed, mind still buzzing from the events of the day. He couldn't help but feel both terrified and excited by everything the Ram had taught him, it felt as though an entirely new world had opened up to him… and it’d change him. \n\n\nBut there were also lingering doubts gnawing away at the back of his mind... Was this really who he wanted to be? Could he continue down this path without losing himself completely?\n\n\nHe wanted to escape and get to his old life… but the intrusive memories that were weighing upon his mind from this unwanted journey were growing. ‘Will I be able to put this behind me if I ever do escape?’ the Fox thought.\n\n\nWith a deep sigh, Denny pushed those thoughts aside for now; they could wait until morning when things weren't so overwhelming. For tonight, all that mattered was finding some semblance of peace amid the chaos swirling around him. \n\n\nJust then Jake came into the room, totally naked and sporting a mighty erection.\n\n\nThe horny Ram looked down at Denny, with a predatory grin on his long sheep muzzle. \"You seem restless,\" the cruel sheep observed softly, climbing onto the bed beside the submissive Foxboy. His large hand reached out to gently stroke Denny's fur, before moving lower to cup his ass-cheek possessively. \n\n\n\"Maybe I can help you find some relief.\" With that, Jake leaned in close, pressing their lips together in a demanding kiss. As their tongues danced together, Jake's other hand began exploring further... first tracing circles over Denny's chest, then sliding lower to tease between his legs. \n\n\nThe combination of fear and desire coursing through the horny vulpine only served to fuel Jake's growing excitement as he continued to dominate both body and mind.\n\n\nDenny moaned into the kiss, feeling himself respond eagerly to the Ram's touch despite the lingering doubts still gnawing away inside him. He couldn't deny how much he craved this big male... even if it scared him sometimes. But for now, there would be no room left for anything but pleasure...\n\n\nAs Jake's fingers slid between his thighs, Denny let out another soft sound, arching slightly against the older male's touch. It had been so long since someone else had touched him intimately; it felt almost foreign yet incredibly exhilarating all at once. \n\n\nHis heart raced with anticipation while also dreading what might come next... Yet somehow, that uncertainty only seemed to heighten the intensity of his arousal.\n\n\nJake broke the kiss, trailing his hot breath down Denny's neck before nipping gently at the sensitive skin there. \"You want me,\" he whispered in the Fox lad's ear, his voice low and seductive. \"And I can give you everything your little heart desires.\" \n\n\nWith one final teasing stroke along Denny's length, which was still bruised and bloody from the flogging the day prior, the Ram pulled back completely... leaving both of them panting heavily as they stared into each other's eyes.\n\n\n\"So, show me how much you want it,” Jake growled softly, gripping Denny by the hips firmly but not painfully. He positioned himself over the little vulpine, their bodies pressed together from chest to thigh. The tip of his erection brushed against Denny's entrance, teasingly sliding in just enough to make them both moan simultaneously. \n\n\nThere was a grunt of pain from the little vulpine male, as that wide spade shaped cock head spread the lip's of his tight puckered hole. Making the younger Fox moan and inhale sharply, Denny's mouth opened in a silent grimace as that fat cock pressed against tight gates.\n\n\n\"Ahahah...\" With slow, deliberate movements, Jake began to push deeper inside of the horny little Fox... The grinning Ram savored every little piece of resistance, until finally his cock popped inside... burying himself fully inside of that velvety rut hole. \n\n\nTheir gazes locked, neither breaking eye contact even for a moment as the older Ram started moving slowly, steadily thrusting into the trembling body beneath him. \n\n\nEach movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through both males, though the one on the receiving end experienced more so a mix of both pain and slight pleasure upon having his prostate hit by the spade shaped dickhead \n\n\nDenny gasped out loudly at the sensation of being filled so thoroughly, feeling tears prickle behind his eyelids as he struggled between pleasure and fear of disappointing his captor.\n\n\nYet there was no denying the intense heat building deep within him with each thrust... an all-consuming fire of pleasure instincts fueled by equal parts terror and ecstasy. The lustful vulpine's body responded instinctively, clenching around Jeff's intrusion while his hips bucked upwards in silent invitation.\n\n\nAs the Rams rut thrusts increased, Denny found himself lost in a haze of sensations... burning pain mingling with intense pleasure, doubt giving way to raw desire. He could feel everything from the rough wool on Jake's chin against his cheek to the sweat dripping down their intertwined bodies. It felt like nothing he had ever experienced before; it was almost too much to take yet somehow exactly what he needed to take his mind off of this cold prison.\n\n\nJake continued to pound into Denny relentlessly, his own breath coming in ragged gasps as they moved together in steadily growing harmony. The older male reached down, wrapping his hand around the smaller Fox's erection which throbbed heavily between them. \n\n\nWith every stroke inside, he rubbed firmly over Denny's short length until pre-cum coated his big rough hand slickly, the predator dick small enough to be entirely engulfed by his hand.\n\n\n\"You want this,\" Jake growled again, leaning forward so that his lips brushed against the Fox bois pointed vulpine ear. \"And you know you deserve it... slutboi.\" And with those words, he thrust harder than before... driving them both closer and closer towards release.\n\n\nDenny whimpered out loudly at the smirking Ram's words, feeling a strange mixture of vulnerability and defiance rush through him. He was notionally aware that he was 'just a sissy Foxboi', that he was being taken advantage of in some sense, but right then he couldn't bring himself to care. \n\n\nAll he could focus on was the overwhelming and building pleasure caused by that fat Sheep cock pounding and thrusting against his prostate.\n\n\nHe moaned loudly as the Ram gripped his erection, but found himself arching into the touch, silently begging for more contact. His hips moved to meet Jake's strokes, their bodies moving as one in a dance of desire as old as time itself, though with a gay twist.\n\n\nIn that moment, Denny ceased to be an innocent lad and became simply a vessel for his own sissy desires and the pleasure... a conduit for the intense sensations that seemed to explode through him like fireworks. \n\n\nHe could feel the tightness around Jake's intrusion growing as his own body prepared to climax, the pressure building in his balls signaled the inevitable release that was to come. Still his body was eager for it... pushing back to meet those fast lustful thrusts.\n\n\n\"Uhu Uhu Uhu...\" Denny breathed out as those eyes squeezed tightly shut, his voice hoarse with need as that hand stroked his small vulpine cock. \"This is sooooooo wrong... but it feels soooo good.\" And as the words left his lips, Denny's body surged, clenching and convulsing around Jake's member as his climax washed over him like a tidal wave. \n\n\n\"Oho... Oho fuck yes!\" and with those words that small cock erupted... blasting a thick line of white cream over Jake’s hand and his own furry body.\n\n\nThe big Ram pulled out slowly, watching as the Fox's small body continued to shudder and convulse from his release. \"Had enough now, slut?\" Jake asked, a smirk crossing his lips as he looked down at the now limp form under him. \n\n\nHe could sense the remnants of his sissy pet's lingering humiliation and arousal, the striking dichotomy amusing the sneering Sheep. The sex had plainly been coerced, and yet the horny young Fox had just as obviously enjoyed it. \n\n\nWhich was exactly what the Ram had been going for, since he was wanting to make the sleek little vulpine question his own desire and enjoyment at being captive and forced...\n\n\nJake slowly stood up and wiped himself on a cloth he kept handy, before laying Denny back down gently on the bed. With a big calloused hand, the Ram adjusted the limp figure, ensuring he was comfortable. \n\n\n\"Relax, pet,\" he cooed soothingly, running his hand through that silky red and white vulpine fur. \"You did good for our first time fucking,\" he chuckled softly, knowing that he was going to be enjoying this sissy little slutboi for a long time. \n\n\n\"But remember, there's always more room for improvement.\"\n\n\nWith that gruff snort, Jake rose and walked towards the cell door. \"You can clean yourself up, I expect you to be ready for your next lesson soon.\" He gave a nod before disappearing from the room, leaving Denny alone with his self conscious thoughts and the shame that now hung heavily in the air.\n\n\n\"Don't dawdle, pet... I want you clean and waiting,\" Jake called out from the other room, the distant sound of running water indicating he was already washing up. \"No leaning on your laurels, now. We've only just begun.\" \n\n\nThe baritone of his voice sent a shiver down the Fox's spine, and he knew that he'd better comply if he wanted to avoid the Ram's wrath.\n\n\nSlowly rising to his feet, Denny went over to the small cell's bathroom that was attached to the room. He glanced at himself in the mirror, teeth chattering slightly. A strange mix of fear, exhilaration, and a nagging dissatisfaction gnawed at his insides. \n\n\nHe knew without a doubt that this was just the beginning of his tormented life with his captor.\n\n\nDoubts and dread washed over him as he stepped into the shower, to wash the sticky cum off of his fur and out of his quivering pucker. The stinging water felt like a gentle slap on his flushed skin, waking him up from his stupor. \n\n\nAs he cleaned himself, the events of the past few hours... the humiliation, the degradation swirled in his mind, each replaying like a sadistic slide show. But somewhere amidst the waves of shame, there was a stubborn, unshakable resolve to endure, to outlast the unfolding nightmare that Jake had meticulously crafting for him.\n\n\nAs Denny straightened himself up, the bathroom door opened, the crease of a frown etched into Jake's otherwise expressionless muzzle. The young Fox tried not to wince as the older Ram's gaze raked over him, assessing his work. \n\n\n\"You look presentable,\" Jake grunted, turning on his heel and striding out of the bathroom. Denny followed him, heart pounding like mad, his nerves jangling in anticipation of whatever might come next. \n\n\nJake led him into a utility room, where an assortment of ropes, gags, and leather gear laid out on a table. \"We have a long night ahead of us,\" the tall Sheep said, his voice cold and utterly deadpan. \"But I think we both know that you will enjoy it.\"\n\n\nDenny only nodded, somehow managing a sheepish smile in response. \"Thank... thank you, Sir,\" he muttered softly, his voice giving away none of the inner torment he was enduring. In point of fact the little vulpine, had an oddly mischievous smirk on his pointed muzzle.\n\n\n\"Humph.\" Just then the Ram grunted in response, choosing to ignore the petulant display of submission. Turning to face Denny, Jake examined him closely as the Fox tried to control his expression. \"You'll need to lose that impudent grin. We're far from finished, slutboi.\" His eyes glinted with hunger which made Denny's stomach churn, sending icy shivers down his spine. \n\n\nAs he was led to his next task, the Fox felt a strange sense of acceptance settle deep within him. He was going to be a slave... he knew that now, it was time he started acting like one. \n\n\nThe answer brought him a strange calmness as he prepared to face whatever horrors lay ahead of him. After all, he had nowhere else to go, and it wasn't like he was paying rent. This was his life now, and if he wanted to survive, he needed to adapt. \n\n\n\"I'll be a good pansy slutboi, sir,\" the little Fox moaned softly, that long night proved very instructional to the rather innocently appearing vulpine.\n\n\n*****\n\n\nDeputy Jess Cobb stopped by the farm about two 'o'clock the next day, while Jake was out around the animal pents...\n\n\n\"Why, hello there, Deputy. What brings you all the way out here? I hope you're not lost,\" the Ram grunted, pretending to be an affable and simple farmer as he inspected the big Horse's powerful body and weaponry as the Deputy wandered over to speak with him.\n\n\n\"Just to check on the produce they ordered for the local sheriff's office picnic, Jake,\" Jess replied business-like, scanning his surroundings and taking note of the well-kept property. \n\n\n\"Not much agriculture out here, just wanted to make sure it wasn't spoiled.\"\n\n\n\"Ah, that would be it,\" the Ram gestured to a half dozen crates that he was getting ready to send it off into town. \"Everything is fresh as always. Buddy, my prize boar, should yield some excellent ham. And you're correct, these parts are quiet just the way we like it.\" Jake explained with a faint smile, even as his eyes watched the big equine closely. \n\n\n\"I imagine solitude suits you as a deputy, but let's not kid ourselves, it's rather unsettling for some folk.\"\n\n\nJess assesses Jake's answer, unsure if there's more to the Ram than meets the eye. He keeps his personal opinion unvoiced for now. \n\n\n\"True, keeping the peace in its own way can breed solitude, whether you're in the city or a farm. I personally believe that safety lies in numbers though...\" he trails off, implying that the big Sheep might be a loner for a reason.\n\n\n\"Oh, I understand where you're coming from, Deputy... but you see, I value the quiet and keep my life simple.\" Jake smirked as he looked at the big roan Stallion, his eyes flashing cold for a moment.\n\n\nJess notices this cold flash and files it away, understanding that Jake might be more complex of a character than initially thought. He's curious but remains guarded, playing along politely with the Ram. \n\n\n\"I can appreciate that, Jake. In my field of work, quiet can sometimes mean trouble's brewing, though. Nature of things, you know?\" \n\n\nThe Horse leaned on the wooden fence, as he watched a big sow walking around, noticing the way she wiggled her rump in a strangely sexy manner. \"Damn, look at the way she swings that ass around... heh.\"\n\n\n\"Indeed, they can be quite entertaining to watch, pigs. They do have their peculiar charms.\" Jake acknowledged Jess's light-hearted comment with a slight chuckle, keeping the atmosphere casual and placid while masking his true thoughts. \n\n\nKeeping a close watch on the Deputy, he subtly changes the subject to take the chat into a different direction. \"So, you're going back to town, correct? Tell the folks I've got the best produce in the county for them to sample.\"\n\n\nPicking up on Jake's abrupt change of topic, Jess's curiosity is piqued. He nodded at the Ram's suggestion, playing along while maintaining his professional demeanor. \"I'll make sure to pass the word around. Don't have to go to town to do it these days.\" The Horse grinned, triggering the radio on his shoulder, as he talked to Lydia in dispatch for a moment. \n\n\n\"A lot of folks can benefit from quality goods like yours. Have you had any trouble with the local lads... you know, having fun with any of your life stock?\"\n\n\nJake raised an eyebrow at the question, an almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips before he replied in a flat tone. \"Occasionally, they get a little too curious. But I've found ways to teach them a lesson.\" Jake stretches his arms behind his back, the movements calculated to showcase his strength while remaining casual. \n\n\n\"How's your wife, Mary?\" His suspicion henceforth scrutinizes Jess's personal life, looking for any signs of distress, all while maintaining his cool demeanor.\n\n\nCaught off guard by the Ram's question about his personal life, the big equine momentarily stumbled over his words. \"Oh, she... moved away a few months back, city life I think. How did you—?\" Jess's voice trails off, puzzled by the big Ram's apparent knowledge of his personal life but then again, words spread fast in a small town. \n\n\nSensing something off about Jake's curiosity, the Deputy becomes more cautious, subtly shifting closer to his police vehicle and ensuring his baton is within reach, all the while maintaining a calm exterior.\n\n\nThe Ram took a step closer to the Horse, his eyes locked onto the other male's muzzle. There is a faint smirk on his lips that barely registers, as he senses that this isn't a conversation he wants to have. \n\n\n\"Not many secrets in a small town... everyone knows everyone's business.\" Jake observed while peeling an apple with a sharpened pocket knife, the sound of the fruit being cut into small slices echoing through the still, country air. \n\n\n\"It looks like the fair is coming up. Do you ever attend? I usually bring my baked goods and some livestock.\" The big Sheep cut off the apple slice with precision, holding it out to Jess, looking directly in his eyes as he extended the offer of trust.\n\n\nThe ‘Stallions nostrils twitched, as he took the apple slice and popped it into his mouth, chewing slowly. \"Do you ever get lonely out here?\" Jess asked as he chews on that apple slice, enjoying the sweet tart flavor of the fresh apple.\n\n\n\"Not really. I prefer solitude. I have my work, my animals, the peace and quiet,\" Jake snorted, taking a bite of that same apple, chewing methodically as they shared a moment. \n\n\n\"What really brings you out here, Deputy?\"\n\n\n\"Have you seen any strangers out here?\" Jess asked as he ate the apple slice slowly, it was really sweet and good and he enjoyed it. \"A lad went missing... the last time his cell phone pinged a tower it was out here someplace.\"\n\n\nJake swallowed his own mouthful after chewing a bit and gave Jess a thoughtful look. \"I haven't seen any strangers on my property. But I can't speak for the woods or pasture surrounding me. The woods can be misleading, you know.\" \n\n\nHe took another sip of his beer and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. \"Have you found any clues? Any trace of him?\"\n\n\n\"Naw... but you know there are places out in the woods some folks like to go to drink, and smoke stuff they aint supposed to.\" They did a lot more than that, but as long as no complaints were filed...\n\n\n\"True, but that doesn't mean anyone would purposely hide or hurt him. People make mistakes, get lost, or wander off on their own. Have you checked those areas thoroughly?\" Jake leaned back in his seat, studying Jess's long equine muzzle as he spoke. \n\n\n\"I hope we find him soon, alive and unharmed. Missing people weigh on my conscience.\"\n\n\n\"You're a good man, Jake.\" The handsome Horse lay a big hot hand on his shoulder, smiling at him fondly even as Jess's eyes watched that sexy pig rump.\n\n\nThe Ram gave the Deputy a small, acknowledging nod amused at the lusty look on that muzzle. \"Thank you, Jess. I appreciate that coming from someone like you.\" \n\n\nHe took another drink, savoring the cold beer before putting it back down. \"If you need any help looking for clues or searching the property, you know where to find me.\" \n\n\nHe glanced subtly toward the woods and the pig he was tending to before focusing his attention back to Jess. \"Now, what else can I help you with?\"\n\n\n\"That's it buddy... sorry to have bothered you. I'll just be on my way.\" Absently the smiling Horse rubbed his erection, as he glanced at that sexy pig rump one last time, before strolling back to his car. \"Oh, and Jake, if you hear or see anything... give us a call.\"\n\n\n\"Of course, Deputy Cobb,\" the Ram answered, watched him walk back to his car, the Rams eyes briefly lingering on the subtle bulge under Jess's uniform trousers. \n\n\n\"I'll keep my ears and eyes open. Take care, and don't hesitate to reach out if you need assistance.\" He gave Jess a firm nod before turning back to his pigs, focusing all his attention on his task at hand. \n\n\nAs Jess's car disappeared down the dirt road, Jake released a slow breath. He turned his attention back to the pigs, efficiently and calmly resuming his chores. \n\n\nThe task at hand was a priority, and he allowed nothing else to distract him... not even the attractive deputy sheriff with the growing bulge in his pants. Time to finish up here and retire to his home for the evening… he could play with his Fox boi for a few hours? A quiet evening taking pleasure in that hot little body, the perfect way to remove the clutter of his twisted dreams and thoughts from his mind.\n\n\nDenny watched the police car drive away and moaned in frustration for a moment, he had thought maybe he was about to be rescued. He had hung there dangling from ropes in the barn, struggling and moaning into his gag. Helplessly watching as the Ram talked with the deputy for over thirty minutes, his large vulpine ears able to hear every word they’d spoken. \n\n\nHe’d been helpless to call for help or draw attention to himself, even though he could see outside clearly. The big Horse had not been able to see him dangling inside the darkened barn, vaguely Denny thought about his cellphone but realized that the Ram had no doubt destroyed it by now. As he watched the Ram turned around, and headed back to the barn where the Fox was restrained.\n\n\nWalking in, Jake the Ram turned his gaze toward Denny, studying the vulpine boi's reaction. \"Maybe next time, pet. For now, let's focus on your chores, shall we?\" he said calmly, his flat voice hiding any hint of sarcasm or malice. \n\n\nJake lowered the Fox to the ground and untied him silently, hoping to soothe his frustration in his own perverse way. Once the rope and gear was off, the Ram showed Denny a list of tasks, expecting him to get to work and help ease his anxiety. \n\n\nAfter all, the young predator was just a lad, inexperienced and eager and the Ram knew he could use that to his advantage.\n\n\n…..\n\n\nAfter Denny had finished all the tasks on the list... Jake guides him into a barn stall to give the boi a little reward. He ordered Denny to fuck one of the feral animals, the little red Fox looking shocked and disgusted however he had been pent up and aroused for hours now. \n\n\nThe air was heavy with the smell of hay and feral animal musks. The Ram's cold, flat voice cut through the silence as he spoke to his toy. \"Now, as a reward, I'd like for you to... ‘Service’, one of the animals. You may choose which one.\"\n\n\nDenny's eyes widened in shock and disgust, and yet his small cock bounced up and down eagerly. The thought of violating one of the farm animals filled him with a feeling of guilt and nausea... yet again there was a certain naughty arousal in the idea. \n\n\nHowever, his own horniness drove him to consider the proposition, albeit reluctantly as he watched the big Ram smirking at him.\n\n\nJake's cold gaze lingered on Denny's snout, studying his pets reaction to this wicked delight. \n\n\nHe could see the conflict in the little vulpine's eyes, the struggle between his desire and his morality. \"Remember, Pet, you are just a horny beast the same as the rest of us. You are inexperienced and eager... you should be grateful for the opportunity.\"\n\n\nWith that, Jake left Denny alone in the stall, waiting to see how far the Fox would go for the elusive reward he craved. An opportunity to escape from the torture room, a taste of freedom, even if it was negative freedom.\n\n\nAs the big Ram left, he couldn't help but feel a thrill of satisfaction at the twisted situation he had created for his slave. He knew that Denny would likely choose to comply, driven by his desperate need for release. And in doing so, the Fox would cement his own subservience, further pushing him into Jake's power. \n\n\nIt was a sick game, he knew that, but the big and wooly Ram derived immense pleasure from witnessing Denny's degradation.\n\n\nBut Denny was still torn, as he looked at the animals, a surge of guilt and revulsion coursed through him. But the desire for release was stronger… Jake had been edging and teasing him for hours. \n\n\nLooking around, Denny chose one of the sows and slowly moved over behind her. As he prepared to rut the feral animal, Denny couldn't help but feel disgusted with himself. And yet the need for release won out as there was an undeniably naughty thrill about fucking a feral, kneeling down the young Fox let out an explosive breath as he entered the fat pink pig. \n\n\nFeeling a mix of shame and pleasure, as that scalding hot feral porcine pussy engulfed his meager member, the experience enough to make any sane anthro puke… but Denny’s own sanity had been tainted over the last few days, so for now he didn’t care.\n\n\n\"Ahahaa,\" Denny moaned as his hard little dick slipped into the pigs pussy... it was very hot and surprisingly tight. The little Fox moaned and leaned over her back, as his hip's started pushing his hard on in and out. \n\n\n\"Oho fuck... I never thought my first time would be with a... feral!\" Shivering in disgust and shame, yet he can’t stop himself from fucking like an animal.\n\n\nTo Be Continued…\n\n\n\n\n\n\nA SPECIAL THANKS TO OUR DRAGON MEMBER:\n\n\n\n\nGRAHAM NOLEN", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The old barn was damp and cold, the smell of mold and decay permeating the air. Shafts of moonlight streamed through cracks in the walls, illuminating particles of dust swirling through the darkness. The shadows hid unimaginable horrors... meat hooks, knives, and wicked tools glinting with crimson stains.


A heavy door creaked softly open, silhouetting the hulking figure of Jake in the doorway. His eyes glinted black and soulless in the pale light, as he gazed upon his carefully chosen victim, a squirming little Fox.


With no words or change in expression, the Ram set several lanterns around the room, flames dancing over shelves lined with jars of preserved organs. Approaching slowly, each cloven hoof-step echoing through the deathly silence.


He selected a long, curved knife from the wall, testing its edge with his broad thumb. A thin line of blood appeared on the burly Rams tough, weathered skin, while the barest hint of a smile tugged at the corner of Jake's mouth.


"Wha... wha..." the small Fox stammered, looking frightened and confused at the big Ram as he in turn looked down at him. "Where am I? Who… are you?"


Jake raised an eyebrow slightly, regarding Denny the Fox with detached curiosity. In a flat voice, he replied lazily as if it hardly mattered. "You're in my barn, pred-boy. And I am your worst nightmare."


It was delivered in a flat tone that was almost funny, giving the dark message of those words.


"Wait wha—Where are my clothes!" Denny panicked, realizing that he had been stripped naked while he was unconscious.


With practiced efficiency, Jake grabbed Denny by the arm, pulling him closer to inspect his soft and fluffy body. "I believe they're being cleaned," he said calmly, though there was a glint of malicious amusement and dark pleasure in his eyes.


"Or perhaps they were just unnecessary..." His grip tightened painfully as he added coldly, nuzzling against the smaller predator's neck. "Consider this part of your training now."


"Who... who are?" Denny demanded weakly, as his slender body trembled while his big fluffy tail wrapped itself around his exposed body. "What am I doing here?"


"My name is irrelevant to you," Jake growled, his cold gaze never leaving Denny's pointed vulpine muzzle. The strong Ram gave that small body another hard squeeze, before releasing him abruptly as the Sheep licked his lips.


"As for why you're here... well that depends on how much trouble you caused and whether or not it entertained me enough to keep you around." With a flick of his wrist, he indicated the various and dangerous instruments lining the walls. "But rest assured, I have many entertaining activities planned for you."


Denny looked around at the meat hooks, knives, and wicked tools glinting with old and new crimson stains on the walls. "All I remember is leaving the bar..." he stuttered with a shiver, the fear in his eyes delightfully plain to the wicked Ram.


Jake chuckled darkly, stepping closer until their muzzles were mere paws apart. In an eerily calm voice, the powerful herbivore said with a sly smirk. "That's all you need to know right now, pred-boy... just focus on surviving each day in my care. And maybe, just maybe, if you prove yourself useful, I might let you live a little longer." The big Ram's eyes gleamed menacingly, as he added that last part with a dangerous sneer.


"For now... welcome to your new home."


"You... you had better let me go... My friends and family will be looking for me," Denny tried to threaten, hoping to bluff this nasty stranger into letting him go.


"I highly doubt anyone will come searching for someone like you." Jake sneered, tossing his massive horned head, dismissively waving away Denny's hopes of rescue.


"You've got No family to speak of... now that you've come out. As for your so called friends, they might miss you for a few days... but then they'll find someone else to fuck." The cruel Ram smirked, making it plain he knew a lot about Denny, as he watched the Fox's muzzle, noting a spark of hope.


"And even if they do, it won't matter. By then, you'll either be too broken to identify or already gone." Jake smirked cruelly, before turning his back on Denny, calling out over his shoulder. "Now get moving... there are chores that need attending to."


"I don't think so," the little Fox snarled. Grabbing a meat hook off the wall... the desperate vulpine swung it at Jake's back, but the big Ram is too fast.


Jake easily sidestepped the flailing meat hook, grabbing hold of Denny's slender wrist with one strong hand while delivering a swift punch to his stomach with the other. The air rushed from the young Fox's lungs in a painful gasp as he crumpled to the ground.


With cold determination, the big Ram pulled him up by the neck, staring into his eyes with an icy glare. "That was your first and last attempt at rebellion," he warned ominously, as Denny struggled and twisted wildly for a moment, looking for some way to get away.


"Fuck you!" Denny cursed as he drove his knee into Jake's crotch... enjoying the grunt of agony as his knee caps mushed those balls against the Ram's pubic bone. But then the bigger Ram shook him so violently that his teeth rattled, before sagging limply, as that crushing and painful grip controlled him.


Despite the intense pain, Jake managed to maintain control, gripping onto Denny even tighter. His muzzle twisted in fury before he backhanded the smaller male across the room, sending him sprawling onto the dirt floor.


As Denny struggled to get up, the powerful Ram loomed over him menacingly, his voice low and dangerous. "You really think that will deter me? You have no idea what kind of monster you've awoken little Fox fag." And with that chilling promise hanging heavy in the air, Jake grabbed Denny by the balls, squeezing and twisting them as he dragged the Fox towards the hidden torture chamber, determined to teach him a lesson he would never forget.


"AWWW... My nuts... Awww fuck!" Denny screamed and whimpered, totally under the larger male's control now.


"Oh you don't like it when it's your balls huh?" Jake only laughed darkly at Denny's pitiful squeals, showing no mercy or remorse for the pain he was inflicting upon the younger male.


He threw Denny roughly onto a table within the torture chamber, securing him down tightly with ropes and chains.


The little Fox wiggled and squirmed, as tears streamed down his furry muzzle. "Please... Stop! I won't do it again... if you don't stop you'll make a gelding out of me." With each little move, the Fox could feel the agony intensifying between his legs... a constant reminder of his defiance against the farmer.


The cold steel clamped around his nipples next, causing sharp jolts of pain throughout his body. But it wasn't enough... The big Ram wanted more as his blood pressure was up now.


"Oh, but wouldn't that be an interesting experiment," Jake mused sadistically, running his blunt fingers over Denny's tortured genitals as he considered the possibility. However, he decided to prolong this torment instead of something quicker and more permanent.


"I think we have much more fun ahead of us." And with that ominous promise hanging in the air, Jake picked up a flogger from one of the shelves lining the walls of the hidden room. As he began whipping Denny's genitals mercilessly, the echoes of his cries filled the small space, lost forever within those stone walls.


The little vulpine gasped and moaned loudly under each strike of the flogger against his undersized cock and balls… shockingly that small dicket was rock hard and dribbling pre-cum now. "Awww... Awww... god you're going to ruin me..."


Jake only smirked at Denny's plight, enjoying every moment of the Fox boy's suffering. He continued to lash him relentlessly, until Denny was writhing on the table like the trapped animal he is... desperate for some form release, yet knowing it would never come.


The scent of fear mixed with lust hung heavy around them; an intoxicating blend that fueled the Ram's sadistic desires. Finally, when he felt satisfied with his handiwork, Jake stopped abruptly, leaving Denny panting heavily on the table before him, his face fur and body a mess from all of the tears and sweat which had poured out of him.


"Please stop... pleassseeee, I... I'll do anything you want... Awww... OUCH... Awwww... please I'll suck your cock... I'll let you fuck my hole..." Denny glanced down in horror, as he realized that somehow he had cum while the Ram was beating his genitals with that flogger.


…Shame filled the poor fox, though he didn’t even know himself if it was from having cum at the hands of such a cruel captor, or because he hadn’t even felt the release he’d been hoping for during those torturous moments.


"Well.." Jake drawled, amused by Denny's desperation and humiliation, at having orgasmed without even realizing. "..it seems we have quite the situation here." With one last cruel grin, he grabbed a handful of used panties from another shelf... a favorite item of Denny's and shoved them into the Fox's muzzle.


"Clean these up, pet," he ordered cruelly, enjoying the sight of Denny being forced to lick up his own semen mingled with the scent of other and far more potent males.


Tears streamed down Denny's cheeks as he begrudgingly started cleaning the dirty panties, trying not to taste too much of himself on them "I-I promise I won't disappoint you anymore... Please don't hurt me like tha..ta..that again."


The Ram watched silently as Denny cleaned the filthy garments as mumbling pleas escaped his stuffed mouth, noting how quickly the tears came even after such a short time in his care. It pleased him greatly that he had already broken the young femboi's spirit so easily.


"Good," Jake finally said, his voice cold yet satisfied by what Denny had said and done.


"Now get dressed and return to your cell." He gestured towards an old wooden door at the back of the room as he untied his abused Fox slave. "We have more training tomorrow."


With one last smirk, he turned away from Denny, leaving the Fox lad alone for the darkness of the quiet night to swallow, the poor male left alone with his humiliation and fear.


Nodding slowly before doing as instructed, he wiped his mouth carefully against his arm before finding a simple white jumpsuit laying nearby, he dressed in them slowly as Jake watched silently from a crack in the door.


He walks over to the door once dressed and stands there waiting for further instructions to enter his makeshift cell, the predator partially aware that he wasn’t alone… Down below his wreaked cock and balls burn like they are on fire from the brutal flogging they received.


"Enter," the big Ram commanded without even entering or looking into the room, the prey having moved over to instead clean some tools while waiting.


"And remember, my pet," he added as Denny stepped inside the cramped space, the Fox looking around as his captor suddenly entered and strolled over looking inside at him.


"... your place is not to question... but to obey my every command." The sound of the metal door locking echoed through the dimly lit chamber, sealing the little Fox in until morning.


Hearing the click of the lock, Denny shivered slightly at being confined yet again. "Yes, sir..." he whispers softly towards the closed door, already feeling the weight of his submission pressing down upon him.


In this darkness, all he could do now was wait for tomorrow... when more training awaited him. For better or worse, it seemed like a lifetime had passed since he first awoke on this isolated farmstead...


Jake watched with satisfaction as Denny settled into his cell for the night. His new pet looked so small and vulnerable locked away in there... just the way he liked them.


With a content sigh, the Ram turned off the lights and left the torture chamber behind, ready to enjoy some well-deserved peace and quiet on his remote farm before tomorrows session.


Tomorrow would bring even greater challenges for the Fox, but Jake knew without a doubt that his submissive little plaything would disappoint him again sooner or later.


On Denny’s end the pain would eventually subside as the late hour passed by, the memory of that day's lesson was etched deep within, the fox noted; another step closer to becoming the perfect slave under the wicked Ram's watchful eye, the predator feared.


*****


As morning came, Jeff unlocked the door to Denny's cell once more. The Foxboy looked exhausted from lack of sleep due to anxiety about what lay ahead. "Time for your daily chores," Jake said briskly, leading Denny outside where several tasks were waiting to be done around the farm.


Despite being tired, Denny moved quickly and efficiently. He cleaned stalls, fed animals, mended fences, anything Jake ordered him to do was completed promptly and diligently. It wasn't until late afternoon when they returned inside did something unexpected happen...


The big Ram nodded approvingly at Denny's efficient work around the farm. "Good job today," he grunted as they stepped back into the barn, but instead of sending Denny straight to his cell, Jake led him upstairs towards a small room filled with various BDSM equipment, a sight which made the little vulpine whimper and squirm uncomfortably. A smile tugged at the corners of Jake's lips, it seemed like tonight would be an interesting one after all.


"Tonight we will begin training you in some advanced techniques," Jake announced sternly, already starting to unpack items such as ropes, gags, and other tools that made Denny shiver slightly with a mixture of anticipation along with dread.


Little did he know how much this night would change his dynamic with the Ram...


As each new piece of equipment was introduced, the little Fox listened intently, trying not to show any signs of discomfort or hesitation despite feeling overwhelmed by everything that was happening so quickly.


His heart raced faster than ever before, but there was also excitement coursing through his veins... he wanted to please the Master no matter what it took, as he feared the pain from yesterday. And so under Jake's watchful eye, Denny began learning these new skills...


Sucking prey cock wasn't as hard as the vulpine had expected, now that didn’t mean that his captor was small by any means, quit the opposite in fact, as the prey’s obscenely veiny cock outmatched his own, the thing twice as big and thrice as thick as his meager dick… and the Fox got an odd sense of accomplishment in making big Ram cum all over his furry muzzle...


From tying complex knots for bondage to using different types of gags effectively, every task felt both daunting yet exhilarating, as the prey’s praise eased the tension.


By the end of the session, even though exhausted from physical exertion and mental strain, Denny couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment wash over him. The Fox had faced the tasks head-on and emerged stronger because of it... at least in his master's eyes.


"You're doing well," the large Ram praised, running a hand through the lad's crimson fur. It seemed like all that effort put into breaking him down was finally paying off; Denny was becoming more pliable, easier to control.


A smile tugged at the corner of the tall Ram's lips. Soon enough, he’d have the perfect pet.


"Remember," Jake continued sternly, enjoying the way the young Fox was trying to please him. "...these skills aren't just about pleasing me. They are tools for maintaining order on the farmstead." His cold black eyes bore into Denny's green ones.


"But don't forget your place either." With one final pat on the vulpine's shoulder, Jake left him alone to rest before another day of hard work began tomorrow.


…..


As night fell over the isolated farmhouse and its surrounding land, Denny lay awake in his bed, mind still buzzing from the events of the day. He couldn't help but feel both terrified and excited by everything the Ram had taught him, it felt as though an entirely new world had opened up to him… and it’d change him.


But there were also lingering doubts gnawing away at the back of his mind... Was this really who he wanted to be? Could he continue down this path without losing himself completely?


He wanted to escape and get to his old life… but the intrusive memories that were weighing upon his mind from this unwanted journey were growing. ‘Will I be able to put this behind me if I ever do escape?’ the Fox thought.


With a deep sigh, Denny pushed those thoughts aside for now; they could wait until morning when things weren't so overwhelming. For tonight, all that mattered was finding some semblance of peace amid the chaos swirling around him.


Just then Jake came into the room, totally naked and sporting a mighty erection.


The horny Ram looked down at Denny, with a predatory grin on his long sheep muzzle. "You seem restless," the cruel sheep observed softly, climbing onto the bed beside the submissive Foxboy. His large hand reached out to gently stroke Denny's fur, before moving lower to cup his ass-cheek possessively.


"Maybe I can help you find some relief." With that, Jake leaned in close, pressing their lips together in a demanding kiss. As their tongues danced together, Jake's other hand began exploring further... first tracing circles over Denny's chest, then sliding lower to tease between his legs.


The combination of fear and desire coursing through the horny vulpine only served to fuel Jake's growing excitement as he continued to dominate both body and mind.


Denny moaned into the kiss, feeling himself respond eagerly to the Ram's touch despite the lingering doubts still gnawing away inside him. He couldn't deny how much he craved this big male... even if it scared him sometimes. But for now, there would be no room left for anything but pleasure...


As Jake's fingers slid between his thighs, Denny let out another soft sound, arching slightly against the older male's touch. It had been so long since someone else had touched him intimately; it felt almost foreign yet incredibly exhilarating all at once.


His heart raced with anticipation while also dreading what might come next... Yet somehow, that uncertainty only seemed to heighten the intensity of his arousal.


Jake broke the kiss, trailing his hot breath down Denny's neck before nipping gently at the sensitive skin there. "You want me," he whispered in the Fox lad's ear, his voice low and seductive. "And I can give you everything your little heart desires."


With one final teasing stroke along Denny's length, which was still bruised and bloody from the flogging the day prior, the Ram pulled back completely... leaving both of them panting heavily as they stared into each other's eyes.


"So, show me how much you want it,” Jake growled softly, gripping Denny by the hips firmly but not painfully. He positioned himself over the little vulpine, their bodies pressed together from chest to thigh. The tip of his erection brushed against Denny's entrance, teasingly sliding in just enough to make them both moan simultaneously.


There was a grunt of pain from the little vulpine male, as that wide spade shaped cock head spread the lip's of his tight puckered hole. Making the younger Fox moan and inhale sharply, Denny's mouth opened in a silent grimace as that fat cock pressed against tight gates.


"Ahahah..." With slow, deliberate movements, Jake began to push deeper inside of the horny little Fox... The grinning Ram savored every little piece of resistance, until finally his cock popped inside... burying himself fully inside of that velvety rut hole.


Their gazes locked, neither breaking eye contact even for a moment as the older Ram started moving slowly, steadily thrusting into the trembling body beneath him.


Each movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through both males, though the one on the receiving end experienced more so a mix of both pain and slight pleasure upon having his prostate hit by the spade shaped dickhead


Denny gasped out loudly at the sensation of being filled so thoroughly, feeling tears prickle behind his eyelids as he struggled between pleasure and fear of disappointing his captor.


Yet there was no denying the intense heat building deep within him with each thrust... an all-consuming fire of pleasure instincts fueled by equal parts terror and ecstasy. The lustful vulpine's body responded instinctively, clenching around Jeff's intrusion while his hips bucked upwards in silent invitation.


As the Rams rut thrusts increased, Denny found himself lost in a haze of sensations... burning pain mingling with intense pleasure, doubt giving way to raw desire. He could feel everything from the rough wool on Jake's chin against his cheek to the sweat dripping down their intertwined bodies. It felt like nothing he had ever experienced before; it was almost too much to take yet somehow exactly what he needed to take his mind off of this cold prison.


Jake continued to pound into Denny relentlessly, his own breath coming in ragged gasps as they moved together in steadily growing harmony. The older male reached down, wrapping his hand around the smaller Fox's erection which throbbed heavily between them.


With every stroke inside, he rubbed firmly over Denny's short length until pre-cum coated his big rough hand slickly, the predator dick small enough to be entirely engulfed by his hand.


"You want this," Jake growled again, leaning forward so that his lips brushed against the Fox bois pointed vulpine ear. "And you know you deserve it... slutboi." And with those words, he thrust harder than before... driving them both closer and closer towards release.


Denny whimpered out loudly at the smirking Ram's words, feeling a strange mixture of vulnerability and defiance rush through him. He was notionally aware that he was 'just a sissy Foxboi', that he was being taken advantage of in some sense, but right then he couldn't bring himself to care.


All he could focus on was the overwhelming and building pleasure caused by that fat Sheep cock pounding and thrusting against his prostate.


He moaned loudly as the Ram gripped his erection, but found himself arching into the touch, silently begging for more contact. His hips moved to meet Jake's strokes, their bodies moving as one in a dance of desire as old as time itself, though with a gay twist.


In that moment, Denny ceased to be an innocent lad and became simply a vessel for his own sissy desires and the pleasure... a conduit for the intense sensations that seemed to explode through him like fireworks.


He could feel the tightness around Jake's intrusion growing as his own body prepared to climax, the pressure building in his balls signaled the inevitable release that was to come. Still his body was eager for it... pushing back to meet those fast lustful thrusts.


"Uhu Uhu Uhu..." Denny breathed out as those eyes squeezed tightly shut, his voice hoarse with need as that hand stroked his small vulpine cock. "This is sooooooo wrong... but it feels soooo good." And as the words left his lips, Denny's body surged, clenching and convulsing around Jake's member as his climax washed over him like a tidal wave.


"Oho... Oho fuck yes!" and with those words that small cock erupted... blasting a thick line of white cream over Jake’s hand and his own furry body.


The big Ram pulled out slowly, watching as the Fox's small body continued to shudder and convulse from his release. "Had enough now, slut?" Jake asked, a smirk crossing his lips as he looked down at the now limp form under him.


He could sense the remnants of his sissy pet's lingering humiliation and arousal, the striking dichotomy amusing the sneering Sheep. The sex had plainly been coerced, and yet the horny young Fox had just as obviously enjoyed it.


Which was exactly what the Ram had been going for, since he was wanting to make the sleek little vulpine question his own desire and enjoyment at being captive and forced...


Jake slowly stood up and wiped himself on a cloth he kept handy, before laying Denny back down gently on the bed. With a big calloused hand, the Ram adjusted the limp figure, ensuring he was comfortable.


"Relax, pet," he cooed soothingly, running his hand through that silky red and white vulpine fur. "You did good for our first time fucking," he chuckled softly, knowing that he was going to be enjoying this sissy little slutboi for a long time.


"But remember, there's always more room for improvement."


With that gruff snort, Jake rose and walked towards the cell door. "You can clean yourself up, I expect you to be ready for your next lesson soon." He gave a nod before disappearing from the room, leaving Denny alone with his self conscious thoughts and the shame that now hung heavily in the air.


"Don't dawdle, pet... I want you clean and waiting," Jake called out from the other room, the distant sound of running water indicating he was already washing up. "No leaning on your laurels, now. We've only just begun."


The baritone of his voice sent a shiver down the Fox's spine, and he knew that he'd better comply if he wanted to avoid the Ram's wrath.


Slowly rising to his feet, Denny went over to the small cell's bathroom that was attached to the room. He glanced at himself in the mirror, teeth chattering slightly. A strange mix of fear, exhilaration, and a nagging dissatisfaction gnawed at his insides.


He knew without a doubt that this was just the beginning of his tormented life with his captor.


Doubts and dread washed over him as he stepped into the shower, to wash the sticky cum off of his fur and out of his quivering pucker. The stinging water felt like a gentle slap on his flushed skin, waking him up from his stupor.


As he cleaned himself, the events of the past few hours... the humiliation, the degradation swirled in his mind, each replaying like a sadistic slide show. But somewhere amidst the waves of shame, there was a stubborn, unshakable resolve to endure, to outlast the unfolding nightmare that Jake had meticulously crafting for him.


As Denny straightened himself up, the bathroom door opened, the crease of a frown etched into Jake's otherwise expressionless muzzle. The young Fox tried not to wince as the older Ram's gaze raked over him, assessing his work.


"You look presentable," Jake grunted, turning on his heel and striding out of the bathroom. Denny followed him, heart pounding like mad, his nerves jangling in anticipation of whatever might come next.


Jake led him into a utility room, where an assortment of ropes, gags, and leather gear laid out on a table. "We have a long night ahead of us," the tall Sheep said, his voice cold and utterly deadpan. "But I think we both know that you will enjoy it."


Denny only nodded, somehow managing a sheepish smile in response. "Thank... thank you, Sir," he muttered softly, his voice giving away none of the inner torment he was enduring. In point of fact the little vulpine, had an oddly mischievous smirk on his pointed muzzle.


"Humph." Just then the Ram grunted in response, choosing to ignore the petulant display of submission. Turning to face Denny, Jake examined him closely as the Fox tried to control his expression. "You'll need to lose that impudent grin. We're far from finished, slutboi." His eyes glinted with hunger which made Denny's stomach churn, sending icy shivers down his spine.


As he was led to his next task, the Fox felt a strange sense of acceptance settle deep within him. He was going to be a slave... he knew that now, it was time he started acting like one.


The answer brought him a strange calmness as he prepared to face whatever horrors lay ahead of him. After all, he had nowhere else to go, and it wasn't like he was paying rent. This was his life now, and if he wanted to survive, he needed to adapt.


"I'll be a good pansy slutboi, sir," the little Fox moaned softly, that long night proved very instructional to the rather innocently appearing vulpine.


*****


Deputy Jess Cobb stopped by the farm about two 'o'clock the next day, while Jake was out around the animal pents...


"Why, hello there, Deputy. What brings you all the way out here? I hope you're not lost," the Ram grunted, pretending to be an affable and simple farmer as he inspected the big Horse's powerful body and weaponry as the Deputy wandered over to speak with him.


"Just to check on the produce they ordered for the local sheriff's office picnic, Jake," Jess replied business-like, scanning his surroundings and taking note of the well-kept property.


"Not much agriculture out here, just wanted to make sure it wasn't spoiled."


"Ah, that would be it," the Ram gestured to a half dozen crates that he was getting ready to send it off into town. "Everything is fresh as always. Buddy, my prize boar, should yield some excellent ham. And you're correct, these parts are quiet just the way we like it." Jake explained with a faint smile, even as his eyes watched the big equine closely.


"I imagine solitude suits you as a deputy, but let's not kid ourselves, it's rather unsettling for some folk."


Jess assesses Jake's answer, unsure if there's more to the Ram than meets the eye. He keeps his personal opinion unvoiced for now.


"True, keeping the peace in its own way can breed solitude, whether you're in the city or a farm. I personally believe that safety lies in numbers though..." he trails off, implying that the big Sheep might be a loner for a reason.


"Oh, I understand where you're coming from, Deputy... but you see, I value the quiet and keep my life simple." Jake smirked as he looked at the big roan Stallion, his eyes flashing cold for a moment.


Jess notices this cold flash and files it away, understanding that Jake might be more complex of a character than initially thought. He's curious but remains guarded, playing along politely with the Ram.


"I can appreciate that, Jake. In my field of work, quiet can sometimes mean trouble's brewing, though. Nature of things, you know?"


The Horse leaned on the wooden fence, as he watched a big sow walking around, noticing the way she wiggled her rump in a strangely sexy manner. "Damn, look at the way she swings that ass around... heh."


"Indeed, they can be quite entertaining to watch, pigs. They do have their peculiar charms." Jake acknowledged Jess's light-hearted comment with a slight chuckle, keeping the atmosphere casual and placid while masking his true thoughts.


Keeping a close watch on the Deputy, he subtly changes the subject to take the chat into a different direction. "So, you're going back to town, correct? Tell the folks I've got the best produce in the county for them to sample."


Picking up on Jake's abrupt change of topic, Jess's curiosity is piqued. He nodded at the Ram's suggestion, playing along while maintaining his professional demeanor. "I'll make sure to pass the word around. Don't have to go to town to do it these days." The Horse grinned, triggering the radio on his shoulder, as he talked to Lydia in dispatch for a moment.


"A lot of folks can benefit from quality goods like yours. Have you had any trouble with the local lads... you know, having fun with any of your life stock?"


Jake raised an eyebrow at the question, an almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips before he replied in a flat tone. "Occasionally, they get a little too curious. But I've found ways to teach them a lesson." Jake stretches his arms behind his back, the movements calculated to showcase his strength while remaining casual.


"How's your wife, Mary?" His suspicion henceforth scrutinizes Jess's personal life, looking for any signs of distress, all while maintaining his cool demeanor.


Caught off guard by the Ram's question about his personal life, the big equine momentarily stumbled over his words. "Oh, she... moved away a few months back, city life I think. How did you—?" Jess's voice trails off, puzzled by the big Ram's apparent knowledge of his personal life but then again, words spread fast in a small town.


Sensing something off about Jake's curiosity, the Deputy becomes more cautious, subtly shifting closer to his police vehicle and ensuring his baton is within reach, all the while maintaining a calm exterior.


The Ram took a step closer to the Horse, his eyes locked onto the other male's muzzle. There is a faint smirk on his lips that barely registers, as he senses that this isn't a conversation he wants to have.


"Not many secrets in a small town... everyone knows everyone's business." Jake observed while peeling an apple with a sharpened pocket knife, the sound of the fruit being cut into small slices echoing through the still, country air.


"It looks like the fair is coming up. Do you ever attend? I usually bring my baked goods and some livestock." The big Sheep cut off the apple slice with precision, holding it out to Jess, looking directly in his eyes as he extended the offer of trust.


The ‘Stallions nostrils twitched, as he took the apple slice and popped it into his mouth, chewing slowly. "Do you ever get lonely out here?" Jess asked as he chews on that apple slice, enjoying the sweet tart flavor of the fresh apple.


"Not really. I prefer solitude. I have my work, my animals, the peace and quiet," Jake snorted, taking a bite of that same apple, chewing methodically as they shared a moment.


"What really brings you out here, Deputy?"


"Have you seen any strangers out here?" Jess asked as he ate the apple slice slowly, it was really sweet and good and he enjoyed it. "A lad went missing... the last time his cell phone pinged a tower it was out here someplace."


Jake swallowed his own mouthful after chewing a bit and gave Jess a thoughtful look. "I haven't seen any strangers on my property. But I can't speak for the woods or pasture surrounding me. The woods can be misleading, you know."


He took another sip of his beer and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "Have you found any clues? Any trace of him?"


"Naw... but you know there are places out in the woods some folks like to go to drink, and smoke stuff they aint supposed to." They did a lot more than that, but as long as no complaints were filed...


"True, but that doesn't mean anyone would purposely hide or hurt him. People make mistakes, get lost, or wander off on their own. Have you checked those areas thoroughly?" Jake leaned back in his seat, studying Jess's long equine muzzle as he spoke.


"I hope we find him soon, alive and unharmed. Missing people weigh on my conscience."


"You're a good man, Jake." The handsome Horse lay a big hot hand on his shoulder, smiling at him fondly even as Jess's eyes watched that sexy pig rump.


The Ram gave the Deputy a small, acknowledging nod amused at the lusty look on that muzzle. "Thank you, Jess. I appreciate that coming from someone like you."


He took another drink, savoring the cold beer before putting it back down. "If you need any help looking for clues or searching the property, you know where to find me."


He glanced subtly toward the woods and the pig he was tending to before focusing his attention back to Jess. "Now, what else can I help you with?"


"That's it buddy... sorry to have bothered you. I'll just be on my way." Absently the smiling Horse rubbed his erection, as he glanced at that sexy pig rump one last time, before strolling back to his car. "Oh, and Jake, if you hear or see anything... give us a call."


"Of course, Deputy Cobb," the Ram answered, watched him walk back to his car, the Rams eyes briefly lingering on the subtle bulge under Jess's uniform trousers.


"I'll keep my ears and eyes open. Take care, and don't hesitate to reach out if you need assistance." He gave Jess a firm nod before turning back to his pigs, focusing all his attention on his task at hand.


As Jess's car disappeared down the dirt road, Jake released a slow breath. He turned his attention back to the pigs, efficiently and calmly resuming his chores.


The task at hand was a priority, and he allowed nothing else to distract him... not even the attractive deputy sheriff with the growing bulge in his pants. Time to finish up here and retire to his home for the evening… he could play with his Fox boi for a few hours? A quiet evening taking pleasure in that hot little body, the perfect way to remove the clutter of his twisted dreams and thoughts from his mind.


Denny watched the police car drive away and moaned in frustration for a moment, he had thought maybe he was about to be rescued. He had hung there dangling from ropes in the barn, struggling and moaning into his gag. Helplessly watching as the Ram talked with the deputy for over thirty minutes, his large vulpine ears able to hear every word they’d spoken.


He’d been helpless to call for help or draw attention to himself, even though he could see outside clearly. The big Horse had not been able to see him dangling inside the darkened barn, vaguely Denny thought about his cellphone but realized that the Ram had no doubt destroyed it by now. As he watched the Ram turned around, and headed back to the barn where the Fox was restrained.


Walking in, Jake the Ram turned his gaze toward Denny, studying the vulpine boi's reaction. "Maybe next time, pet. For now, let's focus on your chores, shall we?" he said calmly, his flat voice hiding any hint of sarcasm or malice.


Jake lowered the Fox to the ground and untied him silently, hoping to soothe his frustration in his own perverse way. Once the rope and gear was off, the Ram showed Denny a list of tasks, expecting him to get to work and help ease his anxiety.


After all, the young predator was just a lad, inexperienced and eager and the Ram knew he could use that to his advantage.


…..


After Denny had finished all the tasks on the list... Jake guides him into a barn stall to give the boi a little reward. He ordered Denny to fuck one of the feral animals, the little red Fox looking shocked and disgusted however he had been pent up and aroused for hours now.


The air was heavy with the smell of hay and feral animal musks. The Ram's cold, flat voice cut through the silence as he spoke to his toy. "Now, as a reward, I'd like for you to... ‘Service’, one of the animals. You may choose which one."


Denny's eyes widened in shock and disgust, and yet his small cock bounced up and down eagerly. The thought of violating one of the farm animals filled him with a feeling of guilt and nausea... yet again there was a certain naughty arousal in the idea.


However, his own horniness drove him to consider the proposition, albeit reluctantly as he watched the big Ram smirking at him.


Jake's cold gaze lingered on Denny's snout, studying his pets reaction to this wicked delight.


He could see the conflict in the little vulpine's eyes, the struggle between his desire and his morality. "Remember, Pet, you are just a horny beast the same as the rest of us. You are inexperienced and eager... you should be grateful for the opportunity."


With that, Jake left Denny alone in the stall, waiting to see how far the Fox would go for the elusive reward he craved. An opportunity to escape from the torture room, a taste of freedom, even if it was negative freedom.


As the big Ram left, he couldn't help but feel a thrill of satisfaction at the twisted situation he had created for his slave. He knew that Denny would likely choose to comply, driven by his desperate need for release. And in doing so, the Fox would cement his own subservience, further pushing him into Jake's power.


It was a sick game, he knew that, but the big and wooly Ram derived immense pleasure from witnessing Denny's degradation.


But Denny was still torn, as he looked at the animals, a surge of guilt and revulsion coursed through him. But the desire for release was stronger… Jake had been edging and teasing him for hours.


Looking around, Denny chose one of the sows and slowly moved over behind her. As he prepared to rut the feral animal, Denny couldn't help but feel disgusted with himself. And yet the need for release won out as there was an undeniably naughty thrill about fucking a feral, kneeling down the young Fox let out an explosive breath as he entered the fat pink pig.


Feeling a mix of shame and pleasure, as that scalding hot feral porcine pussy engulfed his meager member, the experience enough to make any sane anthro puke… but Denny’s own sanity had been tainted over the last few days, so for now he didn’t care.


"Ahahaa," Denny moaned as his hard little dick slipped into the pigs pussy... it was very hot and surprisingly tight. The little Fox moaned and leaned over her back, as his hip's started pushing his hard on in and out.


"Oho fuck... I never thought my first time would be with a... feral!" Shivering in disgust and shame, yet he can’t stop himself from fucking like an animal.


To Be Continued…






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