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I try to move my body but found myself unable to as I began to recollect on everything that happened. I remembered that I was out during one of my hunting nights as I explore a new area I was exploring after discovering another exit point from the labyrinth maze that was networked underground from my castle home. The new hunting ground i very lush and filled with prey that I could feed upon. But I also knew its a good place for exploration as well, but it wasn't just the only reason that I was there. There were rumors that there's another rare hybrid that live within this area that I was just getting to know. However at the time I wasn't sure whether if its either a myth or not since we werecreatures do live in secrecy to make sure we don't become discovered in any way. The rumors also consisted that this hybrid was even much more rarer than us werefoxes. A hybrid mixture consisted of not only a mixture of werewolf but alot that of the black anubian jackal. But the werejackals that I know were not just a rarer breed, they were even much more dangerous amongst the mixture of werehybrids and only very few exist. It was ludicrous to me how a werejackal could simply live around here as even I have never had encountered one before. It was also the same reason I came to this new area, to see this so-called werejackal myself to see if it existed. There was no way that a hybrid this rare would live anywhere near here, not to mention I could tell that the entrance/exit point that brought me here was used before by someone or something else, which means someone may possibly have been using it to get to other directions while it was kept hidden and may possibly know about me and my home despite the only way to access it was kept hidden by me and the pack. \n\nAs I spent my nights exploring the new area and hunting, I knew it that there was no werejackal that lived around here....or at least so I thought at the time. One night I've decided to call ti a night and return back to the checkpoint that brought me here and decide to head back home but then I suddenly tumbled upon a tent that I saw kept well hidden in the dark. Seeing that I'm still in my wereform, I've decided to give whoever was in that tent a scare for the sake of humor since I've done this many times before in the past. I quietly kept myself hidden in the dark and used the shadows to blend myself in a I progressed to the tent. As I approached it, I opened it but to my surprise no one was inside. But oddly though, I picked up an odd scent inside of the tent. It was definitely that of a werehybrid but one I've never picked up before. This was odd a the scent I picked up ha the cent of something wild, untamed, and free from all sorts of natural restraints. I looked around and see the fire camp and place my hand on the burnt wood. It was warm which meant someone may possibly still be here nearby. I kept my ears open and minded my surroundings as my instincts had been telling me for a while since I came to this new hunting ground that I have eyes watching on me. I looked very carefully using my night vision to see beyond the darkness all the time and using the wind to pick up any scent from all directions but nothing came up. Still, I kept my guard up and looked around as I slowly go into the tent and looked inside. Besides a sleeping bag and other supplies there was nothing here. It made me wonder who could be going out in the middle of nowhere leaving there camping supplies here and the fire camp still warm to the touch. Based on the cent that I picked up inside and from the sleeping bag, there was only one person who was here and there were no other disturbances in the soil of a possible struggle or fight. In fact, the soil that I aw looked like as if someone had covered their tracks which made me wonder why the hell would anyone do that and leave their stuff. As I went back to look inside of the bag of supplies it suddenly hit me like a stone landed onto my head. Just when I realized it, it was too little too late. Whoever was there, knew I was coming and set this up as a trap. Suddenly,the tent had collapsed as something had landed on top of it with me inside of it. I tried to get out of it as fast as I could as I knew I wouldn't be able to fight while I'm trapped inside but suddenly I felt a strong force had kicked me to my side as I felt hitting into a tree. I extracted my claws as I felt the tent being grabbed and being swung again as if I'm trapped into a bag and being thrown around inside of it. Quickly, I clawed and cut through the fabric as the mysterious shadow was throwing me around. Before he threw myself into another tree, I just cut myself out through an opening an landed onto the ground as I charged toward the little bastard who pulled this onto me but to my surprise he jumped over me as I skidded onto the dirt. When I got a good look when he turned around and faced me, my eyes widen as I was stunned to see what was in front of me.\n\nBlack anubian ears, pure black fur, sharp claws, green eyes, and what looked like that of a jackal but his scent....it was the same as it was inside of the tent. I couldn't believe what the hell that threw me into a few trees before I freed myself from that tent. He looked at me as he smiled as he was wearing nothing but just loincloth as if he's from some kind of tribe.\n\n\"So you finally found my hiding place, Werefox. I've been keeping tabs on you since you first came here on my turf.\"\n\nI couldn't believe what I just heard. All this time since I came to this hunting ground, he had kept his eyes on me? How? I was always able to deduce where anyone was hiding. \n\n\"Your probably wondering how I was able to do it. Well....\" He suddenly patted himself down as I see the dirt coming off of him. Of course....he soiled himself down with the natural soil in the area to mask his scent.\n\n\"Not to mention I've seen how you use the shadows to your advantage. Not bad for stealth and for sneaking up on people. By the way Jason, how was your time in the labyrinth while coming here from your luxury home? It must've been such a long trip coming this far.\" He chuckled while saying that to me.\n\nHearing my name coming out of his mouth left me speechless that brought up questions in my head. How the hell does this jackal knew where I live and how did he know my name? \n\n\"Bet your wondering how I knew your name and where you live. I've kept my tabs on you for a long time. You've trained a good pack at your home ad used the labyrinth to go to different hunting grounds and places, the same way that I use it too since this is one of my hunting ground that you've intruded without my permission.\"\n\nI growled at the jackal in as I yelled at him demanding answers.\n\n\"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?! HOW DO YOU KNOW ALL OF THIS?!\" No one was supposed to know of the labyrinth as it was kept secretive by me and the pack. There was no way an outsider would know of this and where I live. We kept our sanctuary well guarded and any outsider who come, we pretended that everything is normal as the public would believe. \n\nHe looked at me a he laughed at my reaction and smirked at me with an offensive grin on his face. \"Let just say I'm someone who loves having fun with those with big feet and you are just perfect for something to test out.\" He smirked at me with a devilish grin as I looked upon him in anger.\n\n\"You think I'm gonna let you catch me?\" I said to him snarling.\n\n\"Well not without resistance knowing you but I'm alot more for you to handle than I look. My name is Zharr J. Wolf and as you probably already figured it out, I'm the werejackal you've been interested to seek out. Now that were here, I'm going to give you a chance to give up and come with me to test out my new restraining table. I promise if you do, I'll let you go.\"\n\nI looked at him a I laughed at him for a moment. \"Do I look like a fool to you kid? You think I'm gonna come with you and let myself be captured? You must think that I'm gonna submit to you cause you wanna catch me? Who do you think I am? Like hell I'm gonna let you have your way.\"\n\nHe suddenly signed and shook his head. \"I expected you wouldn't cooperate, I guess I'll have to take you in by force.\"\n\nAs I looked at him in amusement he suddenly rushes at me as I looked at him, his small size and a little muscular body, I could tell he wasn't a strong as I am...at least so I thought. As he rushed at me at the last second he diverted his motion before I could do anything and managed to catch me off guard and gave me a hard kick to my side. As I fell to the ground, he looked at my feet and smirked as he attempted to reach for them, only to be kicked at them by me and sent into a tree and fell. I got back up and touched by side. It hurt when I touched as I wondered how the hell a little werejackal like him could be so strong. We both got up at the same time and he smirked at me as if he's enjoying this but he' looking a my feet as if he has some kind of obsessive interest with them. \n\nNot wanting to take any chances, I've moved in toward him taking note of his speed and his movement reactions. As expected he jumped over me but in a quick move I reacted and managed to hit him form behind knocking him to the ground as he rolled over. I then rushed quickly to pin him down and hold him in his place. I got on top of him and managed to restrain him but he got one of his legs free and kicked me hard in the nuts. The hit was hard enough to weaken me as he got out of my grip and broke free but I grabbed him by his waist to keep him at bay. But he turned and scratched me hard into my face as I reacted in pain and broke free. He growled in anger staring at me. But as I look at his eyes, for a moment his irises turned from green to blood red.\n\n\"You don't wanna piss me off, I'll kill you if you force me to transform.\" he told me. I looked when his eyes turned back to the green color again as I realize that he wasn't fighting in his true wereform. This took a shock at me a I was already in my wereform and this werejackal was actually fighting in his normal state? This made me wonder what kind of werehybrid is he and how he can keep up. These questions gave him enough time to react and rushes over to catch me off guard but I quickly reacted and strike back, only for him to dodge my swipes at such a face pace and got under me as I quickly turned and he suddenly disappeared into the darkness. I used my night vision to see through the shadows only to not find him. It was surprising how this werejackal is able to hide himself from my night vision as no one was able to do this. I look up in case he tries to try to attack me from above and minded my surroundings. But then suddenly...he grabbed onto my back from behind in perfect timing and bit hard into my back. The pain was unbareable as I try to get him off. If I force him off, a part of me would be ripped off. So I rushed into trees to get him off of me. Surprisingly he still kept on. After all the struggling of getting him off, he freed his arms and tried to tickle under my armpits. I never told anyone this but I am very ticklish and the sensation of having his fingers run underneath was enough to let out even giggles out of my mouth as fell down to the ground and struggle to get control. I quickly grabbed his arms and held them only for him to bite down on me again. He got me where i couldn't reach hm as I let go and he relieved his biting grip and tickled under my armpits. I quickly got up the moment he didn't have a grip on me and held him to the ground with my own hand and angrily growled at him as he smirked at me.\n\nSeeing hi smirk pissed me off as I felt he tried to humiliate me to submit to him and so I've given him the same treatment and decided to hold both of his hands with one arm and his feet with both of my knees.\n\n\"Kid, I'm going to make you pay for that....\" I said as he smiled at me unnervous as to what I'm going to do to him. \n\nI ran my fingers under his armpits and felt hi soft flesh. He held onto his breath for a moment but I can feel his giggling jumping into his chest waiting to be released. As I wiggle my fingers into his armpits, he couldn't hold it back any longer. His laughter suddenly came out as I tickled him down. Its funny, despite what he put me through, it was really fun to see him react this way. But then suddenly...I learned his laughter wasn't the only thing that had came out of him. I felt something warm and watery that came underneath me and it felt like running water and it smelled. My eye widen as I looked underneath and thats when I found out. He peed on my leg and stomach and his loincloth. I stopped the moment I saw that and was disgusted as I jumped up and off of him. Zharr looked at his loincloth, now stained with his urine.\n\n\"Shit....look what you've done to my loincloth! You made me pee in it!\" He said in anger and growled at me.\n\n\"This is my favorite loincloth....of my first kill....and you've ruined it!\" \n\nI growled at him in disgust. \"You did that on purpose you little nasty &$%^!\"\n\nHearing that, he charged at me in pure rage and landed right onto me head on and we both were rolling over each other. In the midst of the struggle, I bite the werejackal hard into his neck and he yelped in pain as he struggles to get out. I can taste his blood in my mouth as he struggled to get me off. But at that time when I tasted his blood it struck me. His blood...tasted like my fathers....that's when it struck me, this werejackal...is one of my brothers. My eye were opened with a dumbfound look on my face but then something else happened that I didn't expect. I didn't want to kill him since he is a brother of mine and I let him out of my bite grip. But his eyes....his eyes have changed...it turned pure red again.. That's when I knew, he's given into his rage. I felt my grip on him was getting harder to just keep him down and I see the change he's underwent right underneath me. He snarled and growled struggling to break free until he finally was able to overpower and threw me off onto my back. As I got up, I can see him going through an internal struggle within him, he was holding back the thing that I knew what was deep inside of him. That driven instinct within waiting to be released, that pulse beating deep within him, that inner dark nature slowly coming to the surface. I knew it all too well since I went through the same thing and I knew what he's going through. He's transforming...he's turning into his wereform. I looked on shocked and ironically my eyes were truck with a terror that I've rarely had felt as I see his body size increased so much that he was bigger than even me. His claws, his fangs and teeth in his mouth grew, his muscles in his body grew, and his eyes....his eyes were pure blood red. I can tell during the struggle he was going through pain, he hasn't yet learned how to transform and control his true wereform but still...the way he looked I'll never forget for this is one of those few and rare moments that fear began to struck me deep into my core like someone had stabbed me right into my chest with a knife full of fear and terror. \n\nWhen he finished transforming, he released a howl that was so loud it even hurt my own ears and looked straight at me. \n\n\"Oh Shit!\" I said as I quickly got up and started to try to make a run for it. I can't believe what I was doing for it was the first time I've ran away from something like that. But even knew if that little werejackal proved to be strong in his previous state, I don't even wanna know what he'll do now that he' transformed. But suddenly I heard something from behind a I ran and looked and see that he was moving even faster than I can in my wereform and caught up with me. I tried to outmaneuver him using my own speed and agility to my advantage. I thought by having an increased size in his state that it would at least give me an edge but to my surprise whenever I made a sharp turn he anticipated it and scratched deep into my body. His claws were razor sharp, I could feel it scratching my bone. I couldn't outrun him and I tried to strike him in the face hoping to blind him. But all that did was provoke him as he continued to slash at me. I was knocked onto the ground hard and thats where he finally gotten me. He slashed at me so many times that my blood was over me and just when he topped he suddenly bitten into my neck as I screamed in agonizing pain. I thought for a moment that I was going to die and it would've been until suddenly, he stopped and released me. He grabbed onto his head in agonizing pain....I looked on with my eyes still open and still breathing. He was regaining his senses but at the same time he's regressing back to normal. When he finally regressed back to normal, I looked on stunned of what I felt from him. His strength was even grater than mine and the way he maneuvered himself and how fast he was in his wereform, I couldn't even say I never met anyone like him from all the werecreatures I've met and known. \n\nWhen he finally came to his senses, I can tell from when he rubbed his mouth, he tasted my blood and I can tell from the taste he knew whom he attacked while he was in his wereform. I suddenly lost conscious and closed my eyes as he turned around to see the scene he made outta me. I can still hear him coming towards me, I can hear him still and I could tell it was out of concern for me. Knowing how I got to where I am right now, I figured he carried me over to wherever we are and placed me on this restraining table. I don't know how long I've been out and how long I've been here. But I can tell from my body that all of my wounds have been healed and the scars are gone. I can feel my blood flow in my body back to normal thank to my quick healing ability. Now all that remained was to get myself out of those restraints. I obviously couldn't break them out in my normal state, so I've decided to transform into my wereform but the process of doing so made it unbearable under these restraints. I ponder what kind of restraints are these as I look at them a I've never seen them before and how they won't break when I turn. \n\n\"Those wont break even if you turn into your wereform Jason.\" I looked a I heard the voice in front of me. Then right in front of me, he finally tepped out of the shadows and came up to me by my side.\n\n\"You again?! Let me go!\" I growled at him demanding him to do so. But he smirked at me and rubbed by belly\n\n\"Not anytime soon...brother.\" My eyes widen as I heard that out of his mouth.\n\n\"I tasted your blood in my mouth when I was in my wereform. You tasted mine so we both know were from the same bloodline and judging by the taste, I say we share the same father but you already knew that didn't you?\"\n\nI nodded at him as I knew dad has lived for a very long time and still retains his youth due to his werewolf traits. My father, Drake Werewolf, is one of the few pure blooded werewolves, those who have no human form but retain their conscious states, that exist. Its unknown how many mate my father had in the pat but somewhere out there even I knew I have brothers and sisters.\n\n\"I'll deal with our dad later, right now I'm gonna focus on you brother. You got some nerve to make me feel bad transforming when you pissed me off. All you had to do was cooperate and it would've been easier for the both of us but you just had to resist didn't you?\"\n\n\"You know I won't go down without a fight. I refuse to submit to a little jackal like you.\" I said with some pride left inside of me.\n\nHe smirked at me. \"As I expected but still even I gotta admit you've lasted longer than anyone I ever known. But that till won't excuse you from your punishment for hurting me and making me stain my loincloth.\"\n\nI looked at him in a bit of confusion. \"Punishment?!\"\n\nHe suddenly reached for the same loincloth that he had worn that day, now cleaned, and pulled a feather out from his side and held it in his left hand. \n\n\"I know all of your weaknesses brother, I've watched you very carefully and studied your every move. I know you love being tickled, I know all your sensitive spots.\" He smirked at me while rubbing the feather at my face as I growled at him in protest about it.\n\n\"I'm not ticklish now get me the hell out of this thing now!\" Yelling at him at the top of my lungs.\n\nHe laughed at my reaction as he slowly walked down to the bottom of where my feet are while bringing the feather down from my neck, to my stomach, all the way to my crotch, my leg and finally to the very sole of my foot. I struggled with concern as I don't want him touching my feet but I knew from the feeling deep down what to expect.\n\n\"What's wrong Jason? All I want to see is just the reaction on your face and to punish you for making me staining my loincloth. I'm gonna have some fun with you for as long as I can. So lets get started shall we?\" He grinned at me as I yelled at him to stay the hell away from my feet.\n\nHe place his right hand on one sole of my foot and begins to swirl his fingers on the very surface of my foot. The sensation was hard to describe a I struggle to not let the giggles come out of my mouth.He see's the reaction of how my body responds as I kept yelling at him to release me and stop touching my feet but all that did is merely persisting him to continue. As he continues tickling the left sole of my foot with hi won fingers, he suddenly rubbed the feather on my right foot. Both of my feet struggled and tighten to fight off the soft sensation coming from hi clawed fingers and the feather as they stimulated every nerve in my feet, telling me to just let everything come out as I smirked and suddenly he giggling began to come out. He smirked at me enjoying the reaction he's seeing on my face a he brought it up a notch. It wasn't long until finally the damn suddenly break.\n\nIn just a few moments I burst out in laughter as I struggle to pull my feet away but my leg were restrained down to the table as he continued to play with my feet. At one point he even went so far as to lick both of my own feet which made it even worse for me as I have given him what he wanted since that night we've first encountered, but it didn't top there. Once my feet had enough and the tickling sensation had finally passed from my feet, he soon looked at me smiling.\n\n\"I see you've enjoyed that, I knew you would. Now remember that punishment I mentioned for making me pee on my loincloth?\" He stared at my sheath as he suddenly got up onto the table in between my legs and advances forward as my eyes widen.\n\n\"NO! NO! NO! DON'T!\" I yelled at him not to do what I know what's going through his head. \n\nHe brings himself up to my crotch as he decides how to do things and looked at my body. He looked at certain spots and knows where to touch me and suddenly smirked very devilishly as he started under my arm and wriggled his fingers underneath them. I growled at him demanding to stop but suddenly the growl turned into laughter a he tickled under my arm pits a my turned my head wildly trying to break free.\n\n\"Its no use breaking them Jason! Your mine as long as I choose to keep you here!\" He laughs as he continued his tickle torture onto my body.\n\nHe continued and slowly worked his ay down to my side as the sensation was enough that i feel my crotch slowly being stimulated from my nerves coming from his fingers. I felt a weird arousal coming up but I also an urgent need to use the bathroom. I knew suddenly what the hell he meant by punishment for making him stain his loincloth. I told him to stop for a minute as wanted to say something and pleaded with him and he decided to stop for just a moment.\n\n\"Hurry up bro. I'm just dying for you to let yourself go.\" He said with much anticipation.\n\nI caught my breath as just seeing his claws and expecting for what he's going to do along with the expression on his face was enough to make me feel excited. Finally I calmed down and finally said what I needed to say.\n\n\"How about we take...a short break. I need to use the bathroom\" I aid to him.\n\nHe smirked as he expected this and by telling him this, he smiled even more.\n\n\"NO! Your gonna pee on yourself and I'm gonna make you do it right here and now!\" He yelled out as he resumed tickling me\n\nHe see's my reaction as I should have known better that he wouldn't let go and tickled my sides as he see's my sheath as my member slowly comes out and it slowly begins to leak out. I tried to hold it back a much as possible. In my mind, I refused to give in but the way my body was feeling, along with the sensations coming from his clawed hand, it keeps telling me to relax and let go. I was on the edge of submitting to him as he points my member onto my belly and suddenly uses the feather to tickle my own exposed member. I can feel the sensation of the feather stroking my member, that light, prickly, and touchy feeling that every time he swished it back and forth, the nerve from my member tells me to loosen my grip and let it go. The damn was about to break as I pleaded hm to let go of me as he hake his head in refusal and continues tickling my member. My struggle increased when I knew I was on the edge of letting go and jut when things couldn't get to worst, my member slowly begins to flow out which astonishes him in amazement a he move the feather onto my member. The damn begins to break further under the pressure and finally.....it break.\n\nAfter a few minute of struggling and holding back....I wet myself onto my own stomach. I couldn't believe it...I gave in...to someone else. He was laughing as he see myself covered in my own natural spring. It was embarrassing and humiliating but at the same time no one was there so I let it slide. He finally got off of me and went into the dark and I heard something being turned on and it sounded like water. He then came out and brought soap and rags and a hose as he filled a bucket with water and suddenly dropped the soap into it along with the rag and begins to suddenly fired the water from the hose onto me. It was cold that even I was trembling and yelled at him to stop but he just smirked and kept spraying my entire body down and suddenly began scrubbing myself with the soapy rag. After cleaning myself off and spraying me off the second time, he dried me off and cleaned up everything around me while I told him to release me. \n\n\"Alright, you had your fun with me now let me go!\" \n\nHe then looked at me and smiled while laughing. \"Alright Alright I'll let you go.\"\n\nI sighed in relief after hearing that coming out of his mouth. But soon the lights turned on revealing a large room with things people use to tickle torture their victims surrounding me and to my side was a video camera recording that was till running which shocked the hell out of me as I looked at him next to it, suddenly topping it and pulled out the tape.\n\n\"I'll release you once I tested everything in this room on ya and I record every bit of it on tape.\" He smirked at me while showing other tape recordings he plan to use as I look at him in disgust and now totally pissed off. \n\n\"YOU LITTLE BASTARD! YOU RECORDED ME?!\" I was afraid he might show it to anyone else as I struggle to break free from my restraints.\n\n\"Relax! I'm not gonna share it to anyone, this is just for my own...convenience. And besides, I told you I would let you go but after I test every tickle object and machine in this room. Your the perfect test subject for me bro, so make yourself nice and comfy because your gonna be here for a long good while.\" He makes his way to the door in front of me while saying so as I yelled at him to let me go. He turned off the light in the room except for the on over me. \n\n\"You should get some sleep, the next day is gonna be a long day and I intend to take my time with you brother. Night, Night bro.\" He soon reached for a switch and it turned off the overlight over me and suddenly exited and locked the door. I yelled with all of my lungs out until I banged the back of my head demanding to be released. I can't believe it. In all of my times of being uncaptured by anyone or anything. I've finally met my match. I was beaten...by him...my own brother...the legendary werejackal.\n\nJason Werefox is myself.\n\nZharr J. Wolf is Zharr18 on FA.\n\nArtwork made by Zharr18 on FA.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Light began to pierce into my eyes as I slowly began to awaken. I try to move my body but found myself unable to as I began to recollect on everything that happened. I remembered that I was out during one of my hunting nights as I explore a new area I was exploring after discovering another exit point from the labyrinth maze that was networked underground from my castle home. The new hunting ground i very lush and filled with prey that I could feed upon. But I also knew its a good place for exploration as well, but it wasn't just the only reason that I was there. There were rumors that there's another rare hybrid that live within this area that I was just getting to know. However at the time I wasn't sure whether if its either a myth or not since we werecreatures do live in secrecy to make sure we don't become discovered in any way. The rumors also consisted that this hybrid was even much more rarer than us werefoxes. A hybrid mixture consisted of not only a mixture of werewolf but alot that of the black anubian jackal. But the werejackals that I know were not just a rarer breed, they were even much more dangerous amongst the mixture of werehybrids and only very few exist. It was ludicrous to me how a werejackal could simply live around here as even I have never had encountered one before. It was also the same reason I came to this new area, to see this so-called werejackal myself to see if it existed. There was no way that a hybrid this rare would live anywhere near here, not to mention I could tell that the entrance/exit point that brought me here was used before by someone or something else, which means someone may possibly have been using it to get to other directions while it was kept hidden and may possibly know about me and my home despite the only way to access it was kept hidden by me and the pack.

As I spent my nights exploring the new area and hunting, I knew it that there was no werejackal that lived around here....or at least so I thought at the time. One night I've decided to call ti a night and return back to the checkpoint that brought me here and decide to head back home but then I suddenly tumbled upon a tent that I saw kept well hidden in the dark. Seeing that I'm still in my wereform, I've decided to give whoever was in that tent a scare for the sake of humor since I've done this many times before in the past. I quietly kept myself hidden in the dark and used the shadows to blend myself in a I progressed to the tent. As I approached it, I opened it but to my surprise no one was inside. But oddly though, I picked up an odd scent inside of the tent. It was definitely that of a werehybrid but one I've never picked up before. This was odd a the scent I picked up ha the cent of something wild, untamed, and free from all sorts of natural restraints. I looked around and see the fire camp and place my hand on the burnt wood. It was warm which meant someone may possibly still be here nearby. I kept my ears open and minded my surroundings as my instincts had been telling me for a while since I came to this new hunting ground that I have eyes watching on me. I looked very carefully using my night vision to see beyond the darkness all the time and using the wind to pick up any scent from all directions but nothing came up. Still, I kept my guard up and looked around as I slowly go into the tent and looked inside. Besides a sleeping bag and other supplies there was nothing here. It made me wonder who could be going out in the middle of nowhere leaving there camping supplies here and the fire camp still warm to the touch. Based on the cent that I picked up inside and from the sleeping bag, there was only one person who was here and there were no other disturbances in the soil of a possible struggle or fight. In fact, the soil that I aw looked like as if someone had covered their tracks which made me wonder why the hell would anyone do that and leave their stuff. As I went back to look inside of the bag of supplies it suddenly hit me like a stone landed onto my head. Just when I realized it, it was too little too late. Whoever was there, knew I was coming and set this up as a trap. Suddenly,the tent had collapsed as something had landed on top of it with me inside of it. I tried to get out of it as fast as I could as I knew I wouldn't be able to fight while I'm trapped inside but suddenly I felt a strong force had kicked me to my side as I felt hitting into a tree. I extracted my claws as I felt the tent being grabbed and being swung again as if I'm trapped into a bag and being thrown around inside of it. Quickly, I clawed and cut through the fabric as the mysterious shadow was throwing me around. Before he threw myself into another tree, I just cut myself out through an opening an landed onto the ground as I charged toward the little bastard who pulled this onto me but to my surprise he jumped over me as I skidded onto the dirt. When I got a good look when he turned around and faced me, my eyes widen as I was stunned to see what was in front of me.

Black anubian ears, pure black fur, sharp claws, green eyes, and what looked like that of a jackal but his scent....it was the same as it was inside of the tent. I couldn't believe what the hell that threw me into a few trees before I freed myself from that tent. He looked at me as he smiled as he was wearing nothing but just loincloth as if he's from some kind of tribe.

"So you finally found my hiding place, Werefox. I've been keeping tabs on you since you first came here on my turf."

I couldn't believe what I just heard. All this time since I came to this hunting ground, he had kept his eyes on me? How? I was always able to deduce where anyone was hiding.

"Your probably wondering how I was able to do it. Well...." He suddenly patted himself down as I see the dirt coming off of him. Of course....he soiled himself down with the natural soil in the area to mask his scent.

"Not to mention I've seen how you use the shadows to your advantage. Not bad for stealth and for sneaking up on people. By the way Jason, how was your time in the labyrinth while coming here from your luxury home? It must've been such a long trip coming this far." He chuckled while saying that to me.

Hearing my name coming out of his mouth left me speechless that brought up questions in my head. How the hell does this jackal knew where I live and how did he know my name?

"Bet your wondering how I knew your name and where you live. I've kept my tabs on you for a long time. You've trained a good pack at your home ad used the labyrinth to go to different hunting grounds and places, the same way that I use it too since this is one of my hunting ground that you've intruded without my permission."

I growled at the jackal in as I yelled at him demanding answers.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?! HOW DO YOU KNOW ALL OF THIS?!" No one was supposed to know of the labyrinth as it was kept secretive by me and the pack. There was no way an outsider would know of this and where I live. We kept our sanctuary well guarded and any outsider who come, we pretended that everything is normal as the public would believe.

He looked at me a he laughed at my reaction and smirked at me with an offensive grin on his face. "Let just say I'm someone who loves having fun with those with big feet and you are just perfect for something to test out." He smirked at me with a devilish grin as I looked upon him in anger.

"You think I'm gonna let you catch me?" I said to him snarling.

"Well not without resistance knowing you but I'm alot more for you to handle than I look. My name is Zharr J. Wolf and as you probably already figured it out, I'm the werejackal you've been interested to seek out. Now that were here, I'm going to give you a chance to give up and come with me to test out my new restraining table. I promise if you do, I'll let you go."

I looked at him a I laughed at him for a moment. "Do I look like a fool to you kid? You think I'm gonna come with you and let myself be captured? You must think that I'm gonna submit to you cause you wanna catch me? Who do you think I am? Like hell I'm gonna let you have your way."

He suddenly signed and shook his head. "I expected you wouldn't cooperate, I guess I'll have to take you in by force."

As I looked at him in amusement he suddenly rushes at me as I looked at him, his small size and a little muscular body, I could tell he wasn't a strong as I am...at least so I thought. As he rushed at me at the last second he diverted his motion before I could do anything and managed to catch me off guard and gave me a hard kick to my side. As I fell to the ground, he looked at my feet and smirked as he attempted to reach for them, only to be kicked at them by me and sent into a tree and fell. I got back up and touched by side. It hurt when I touched as I wondered how the hell a little werejackal like him could be so strong. We both got up at the same time and he smirked at me as if he's enjoying this but he' looking a my feet as if he has some kind of obsessive interest with them.

Not wanting to take any chances, I've moved in toward him taking note of his speed and his movement reactions. As expected he jumped over me but in a quick move I reacted and managed to hit him form behind knocking him to the ground as he rolled over. I then rushed quickly to pin him down and hold him in his place. I got on top of him and managed to restrain him but he got one of his legs free and kicked me hard in the nuts. The hit was hard enough to weaken me as he got out of my grip and broke free but I grabbed him by his waist to keep him at bay. But he turned and scratched me hard into my face as I reacted in pain and broke free. He growled in anger staring at me. But as I look at his eyes, for a moment his irises turned from green to blood red.

"You don't wanna piss me off, I'll kill you if you force me to transform." he told me. I looked when his eyes turned back to the green color again as I realize that he wasn't fighting in his true wereform. This took a shock at me a I was already in my wereform and this werejackal was actually fighting in his normal state? This made me wonder what kind of werehybrid is he and how he can keep up. These questions gave him enough time to react and rushes over to catch me off guard but I quickly reacted and strike back, only for him to dodge my swipes at such a face pace and got under me as I quickly turned and he suddenly disappeared into the darkness. I used my night vision to see through the shadows only to not find him. It was surprising how this werejackal is able to hide himself from my night vision as no one was able to do this. I look up in case he tries to try to attack me from above and minded my surroundings. But then suddenly...he grabbed onto my back from behind in perfect timing and bit hard into my back. The pain was unbareable as I try to get him off. If I force him off, a part of me would be ripped off. So I rushed into trees to get him off of me. Surprisingly he still kept on. After all the struggling of getting him off, he freed his arms and tried to tickle under my armpits. I never told anyone this but I am very ticklish and the sensation of having his fingers run underneath was enough to let out even giggles out of my mouth as  fell down to the ground and struggle to get control. I quickly grabbed his arms and held them only for him to bite down on me again. He got me where i couldn't reach hm as I let go and he relieved his biting grip and tickled under my armpits. I quickly got up the moment he didn't have a grip on me and held him to the ground with my own hand and angrily growled at him as he smirked at me.

Seeing hi smirk pissed me off as I felt he tried to humiliate me to submit to him and so I've given him the same treatment and decided to hold both of his hands with one arm and his feet with both of my knees.

"Kid, I'm going to make you pay for that...." I said as he smiled at me unnervous as to what I'm going to do to him.

I ran my fingers under his armpits and felt hi soft flesh. He held onto his breath for a moment but I can feel his giggling jumping into his chest waiting to be released. As I wiggle my fingers into his armpits, he couldn't hold it back any longer. His laughter suddenly came out as I tickled him down. Its funny, despite what he put me through, it was really fun to see him react this way. But then suddenly...I learned his laughter wasn't the only thing that had came out of him. I felt something warm and watery that came underneath me and it felt like running water and it smelled. My eye widen as I looked underneath and thats when I found out. He peed on my leg and stomach and his loincloth. I stopped the moment I saw that and was disgusted as I jumped up and off of him. Zharr looked at his loincloth, now stained with his urine.

"Shit....look what you've done to my loincloth! You made me pee in it!" He said in anger and growled at me.

"This is my favorite loincloth....of my first kill....and you've ruined it!"

I growled at him in disgust. "You did that on purpose you little nasty &$%^!"

Hearing that, he charged at me in pure rage and landed right onto me head on and we both were rolling over each other. In the midst of the struggle, I bite the werejackal hard into his neck and he yelped in pain as he struggles to get out. I can taste his blood in my mouth as he struggled to get me off. But at that time when I tasted his blood it struck me. His blood...tasted like my fathers....that's when it struck me, this werejackal...is one of my brothers. My eye were opened with a dumbfound look on my face but then something else happened that I didn't expect. I didn't want to kill him since he is a brother of mine and I let him out of my bite grip. But his eyes....his eyes have changed...it turned pure red again.. That's when I knew, he's given into his rage. I felt my grip on him was getting harder to just keep him down and I see the change he's underwent right underneath me. He snarled and growled struggling to break free until he finally was able to overpower and threw me off onto my back. As I got up, I can see him going through an internal struggle within him, he was holding back the thing that I knew what was deep inside of him. That driven instinct within waiting to be released, that pulse beating deep within him, that inner dark nature slowly coming to the surface. I knew it all too well since I went through the same thing and I knew what he's going through. He's transforming...he's turning into his wereform. I looked on shocked and ironically my eyes were truck with a terror that I've rarely had felt as I see his body size increased so much that he was bigger than even me. His claws, his fangs and teeth in his mouth grew, his muscles in his body grew, and his eyes....his eyes were pure blood red. I can tell during the struggle he was going through pain, he hasn't yet learned how to transform and control his true wereform but still...the way he looked I'll never forget for this is one of those few and rare moments that fear began to struck me deep into my core like someone had stabbed me right into my chest with a knife full of fear and terror.

When he finished transforming, he released a howl that was so loud it even hurt my own ears and looked straight at me.

"Oh Shit!" I said as I quickly got up and started to try to make a run for it. I can't believe what I was doing for it was the first time I've ran away from something like that. But even  knew if that little werejackal proved to be strong in his previous state, I don't even wanna know what he'll do now that he' transformed. But suddenly I heard something from behind a I ran and looked and see that he was moving even faster than I can in my wereform and caught up with me. I tried to outmaneuver him using my own speed and agility to my advantage. I thought by having an increased size in his state that it would at least give me an edge but to my surprise whenever I made a sharp turn he anticipated it and scratched deep into my body. His claws were razor sharp, I could feel it scratching my bone. I couldn't outrun him and I tried to strike him in the face hoping to blind him. But all that did was provoke him as he continued to slash at me. I was knocked onto the ground hard and thats where he finally gotten me. He slashed at me so many times that my blood was over me and just when he topped he suddenly bitten into my neck as I screamed in agonizing pain. I thought for a moment that I was going to die and it would've been until suddenly, he stopped and released me. He grabbed onto his head in agonizing pain....I looked on with my eyes still open and still breathing. He was regaining his senses but at the same time he's regressing back to normal. When he finally regressed back to normal, I looked on stunned of what I felt from him. His strength was even grater than mine and the way he maneuvered himself and how fast he was in his wereform, I couldn't even say I never met anyone like him from all the werecreatures I've met and known.

When he finally came to his senses, I can tell from when he rubbed his mouth, he tasted my blood and I can tell from the taste he knew whom he attacked while he was in his wereform. I suddenly lost conscious and closed my eyes as he turned around to see the scene he made outta me. I can still hear him coming towards me, I can hear him still and I could tell it was out of concern for me. Knowing how I got to where I am right now, I figured he carried me over to wherever we are and placed me on this restraining table. I don't know how long I've been out and how long I've been here. But I can tell from my body that all of my wounds have been healed and the scars are gone. I can feel my blood flow in my body back to normal thank to my quick healing ability. Now all that remained was to get myself out of those restraints. I obviously couldn't break them out in my normal state, so I've decided to transform into my wereform but the process of doing so made it unbearable under these restraints. I ponder what kind of restraints are these as I look at them a I've never seen them before and how they won't break when I turn.

"Those wont break even if you turn into your wereform Jason." I looked a I heard the voice in front of me. Then right in front of me, he finally tepped out of the shadows and came up to me by my side.

"You again?! Let me go!" I growled at him demanding him to do so. But he smirked at me and rubbed by belly

"Not anytime soon...brother." My eyes widen as I heard that out of his mouth.

"I tasted your blood in my mouth when I was in my wereform. You tasted mine so we both know were from the same bloodline and judging by the taste, I say we share the same father but you already knew that didn't you?"

I nodded at him as I knew dad has lived for a very long time and still retains his youth due to his werewolf traits. My father, Drake Werewolf, is one of the few pure blooded werewolves, those who have no human form but retain their conscious states,  that exist. Its unknown how many mate my father had in the pat but somewhere out there even I knew I have brothers and sisters.

"I'll deal with our dad later, right now I'm gonna focus on you brother. You got some nerve to make me feel bad transforming when you pissed me off. All you had to do was cooperate and it would've been easier for the both of us but you just had to resist didn't you?"

"You know I won't go down without a fight. I refuse to submit to a little jackal like you." I said with some pride left inside of me.

He smirked at me. "As I expected but still even I gotta admit you've lasted longer than anyone I ever known. But that till won't excuse you from your punishment for hurting me and making me stain my loincloth."

I looked at him in a bit of confusion. "Punishment?!"

He suddenly reached for the same loincloth that he had worn that day, now cleaned, and pulled a feather out from his side and held it in his left hand.

"I know all of your weaknesses brother, I've watched you very carefully and studied your every move. I know you love being tickled, I know all your sensitive spots." He smirked at me while rubbing the feather at my face as I growled at him in protest about it.

"I'm not ticklish now get me the hell out of this thing now!" Yelling at him at the top of my lungs.

He laughed at my reaction as he slowly walked down to the bottom of where my feet are while bringing the feather down from my neck, to my stomach, all the way to my crotch, my leg and finally to the very sole of my foot. I struggled with concern as I don't want him touching my feet but I knew from the feeling deep down what to expect.

"What's wrong Jason? All I want to see is just the reaction on your face and to punish you for making me staining my loincloth. I'm gonna have some fun with you for as long as I can. So lets get started shall we?" He grinned at me as I yelled at him to stay the hell away from my feet.

He place his right hand on one sole of my foot and begins to swirl his fingers on the very surface of my foot. The sensation was hard to describe a I struggle to not let the giggles come out of my mouth.He see's the reaction of how my body responds as I kept yelling at him to release me and stop touching my feet but all that did is merely persisting him to continue. As he continues tickling the left sole of my foot with hi won fingers, he suddenly rubbed the feather on my right foot. Both of my feet struggled and tighten to fight off the soft sensation coming from hi clawed fingers and the feather as they stimulated every nerve in my feet, telling me to just let everything come out as I smirked and suddenly he giggling began to come out. He smirked at me enjoying the reaction he's seeing on my face a he brought it up a notch. It wasn't long until finally the damn suddenly break.

In just a few moments I burst out in laughter as I struggle to pull my feet away but my leg were restrained down to the table as he continued to play with my feet. At one point he even went so far as to lick both of my own feet which made it even worse for me as I have given him what he wanted since that night we've first encountered, but it didn't top there. Once my feet had enough and the tickling sensation had finally passed from my feet, he soon looked at me smiling.

"I see you've enjoyed that, I knew you would. Now remember that punishment I mentioned for making me pee on my loincloth?" He stared at my sheath as he suddenly got up onto the table in between my legs and advances forward as my eyes widen.

"NO! NO! NO! DON'T!" I yelled at him not to do what I know what's going through his head.

He brings himself up to my crotch as he decides how to do things and looked at my body. He looked at certain spots and knows where to touch me and suddenly smirked very devilishly as he started under my arm and wriggled his fingers underneath them. I growled at him demanding to stop but suddenly the growl turned into laughter a he tickled under my arm pits a my turned my head wildly trying to break free.

"Its no use breaking them Jason! Your mine as long as I choose to keep you here!" He laughs as he continued his tickle torture onto my body.

He continued and slowly worked his ay down to my side as the sensation was enough that i feel my crotch slowly being stimulated from my nerves coming from his fingers. I felt a weird arousal coming up but I also an urgent need to use the bathroom. I knew suddenly what the hell he meant by punishment for making him stain his loincloth. I told him to stop for a minute as  wanted to say something and pleaded with him and he decided to stop for just a moment.

"Hurry up bro. I'm just dying for you to let yourself go." He said with much anticipation.

I caught my breath as just seeing his claws and expecting for what he's going to do along with the expression on his face was enough to make me feel excited. Finally I calmed down and finally said what I needed to say.

"How about we take...a short break. I need to use the bathroom" I aid to him.

He smirked as he expected this and by telling him this, he smiled even more.

"NO! Your gonna pee on yourself and I'm gonna make you do it right here and now!" He yelled out as he resumed tickling me

He see's my reaction as I should have known better that he wouldn't let go and tickled my sides as he see's my sheath as my member slowly comes out and it slowly begins to leak out. I tried to hold it back a much as possible. In my mind, I refused to give in but the way my body was feeling, along with the sensations coming from his clawed hand, it keeps telling me to relax and let go. I was on the edge of submitting to him as he points my member onto my belly and suddenly uses the feather to tickle my own exposed member. I can feel the sensation of the feather stroking my member, that light, prickly, and touchy feeling that every time he swished it back and forth, the nerve from my member tells me to loosen my grip and let it go. The damn was about to break as I pleaded hm to let go of me as he hake his head in refusal and continues tickling my member. My struggle increased when I knew I was on the edge of letting go and jut when things couldn't get to worst, my member slowly begins to flow out which astonishes him in amazement a he move the feather onto my member. The damn begins to break further under the pressure and finally.....it break.

After a few minute of struggling and holding back....I wet myself onto my own stomach. I couldn't believe it...I gave in...to someone else. He was laughing as he see myself covered in my own natural spring. It was embarrassing and humiliating but at the same time no one was there so I let it slide. He finally got off of me and went into the dark and I heard something being turned on and it sounded like water. He then came out and brought soap and rags and a hose as he filled a bucket with water and suddenly dropped the soap into it along with the rag and begins to suddenly fired the water from the hose onto me. It was cold that even I was trembling and yelled at him to stop but he just smirked and kept spraying my entire body down and suddenly began scrubbing myself with the soapy rag. After cleaning myself off and spraying me off the second time, he dried me off and cleaned up everything around me while I told him to release me.

"Alright, you had your fun with me now let me go!"

He then looked at me and smiled while laughing. "Alright Alright I'll let you go."

I sighed in relief after hearing that coming out of his mouth. But soon the lights turned on revealing a large room with things people use to tickle torture their victims surrounding me and to my side was a video camera recording that was till running which shocked the hell out of me as I looked at him next to it, suddenly topping it and pulled out the tape.

"I'll release you once I tested everything in this room on ya and I record every bit of it on tape." He smirked at me while showing other tape recordings he plan to use as I look at him in disgust and now totally pissed off.

"YOU LITTLE BASTARD! YOU RECORDED ME?!" I was afraid he might show it to anyone else as I struggle to break free from my restraints.

"Relax! I'm not gonna share it to anyone, this is just for my own...convenience. And besides, I told you I would let you go but after I test every tickle object and machine in this room. Your the perfect test subject for me bro, so make yourself nice and comfy because your gonna be here for a long good while." He makes his way to the door in front of me while saying so as I yelled at him to let me go. He turned off the light in the room except for the on over me.

"You should get some sleep, the next day is gonna be a long day and I intend to take my time with you brother. Night, Night bro." He soon reached for a switch and it turned off the overlight over me and suddenly exited and locked the door. I yelled with all of my lungs out until I banged the back of my head demanding to be released. I can't believe it. In all of my times of being uncaptured by anyone or anything. I've finally met my match. I was beaten...by him...my own brother...the legendary werejackal.

Jason Werefox is myself.

Zharr J. Wolf is Zharr18 on FA.

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