Ever since Judy’s death had been broadcasted, Nick did his best to keep himself out of the spotlight, laying low as often as he could. Even the allure of money from a hustle wasn’t enough to keep him out of the shadows, causing Finnick to all but abandon the red fox, going out on his own to scheme and scam.

Nick managed well enough on his own but was always looking over his shoulder. There was always this feeling that someone was watching him. He just couldn’t shake it, no matter where he went. It was one thing to be around when some random person died on the streets for some reason or another but this was different.

Judy was an official member of the ZPD and he had gone many places with her. So many had seen his face. It was stupid to assume there wasn’t an investigation going on and questions weren’t being asked. By now someone would have mentioned him. At this point there could be an active manhunt for him, he didn’t keep still long enough to stop and check the news. In the fox’s eyes, the best thing to do was to keep maintaining a low profile...

Nick had just finished a low level scam that earned him enough to get something to eat. He was feeling pretty proud of himself as he walked with the intention of leaving the alley. That was until a black car suddenly screeched to a stop at the mouth of the alley. Its headlights were beaming directly on the trenchcoat wearing vulpine. Nick instantly knew what this was and he took down the alley in the opposite direction. Not daring to look back, he could hear the vehicle giving chase, quickly closing the distance between them. 
 
Unfortunately for Nick,this alley had an abrupt end. A solid and high wall that he wouldn't be able to climb up fast enough. The car was already upon him. Nick braced himself for impact but it came to a sudden halt, just a few inches from where he was standing. Nick let out a ragged sigh of relief but it was short lived. The driver’s side door opened and Nick felt his blood run cold. 

Koslov stepped out of the car, his cold piercing eyes fixed on the cowering fox. Nick knew there were no means of escape. No words that he could see that would get him out of this. He knew firsthand what the polar bear was capable of and assumed that he was already as good as dead. 

With a swift, brutal motion, the polar bear grabbed Nick by the collar of his coat. Nick took this as a chance to slip out of his. But as soon as his feet touched the ground he was picked up again, this time by the scruff of his neck. The digging in of the ursine’s claws caused Nick to hiss from the pain. Koslov growled and returned to the car, opening the back seat and tossing him in. 

Nick landed right in between two other polar bears, Raymond and Kevin. He felt their eyes on him and knew better than to try anything. Wincing from the lasting pain in his neck, Nick sat in the seat proper between the much bigger mammals. 

“It’s been a while, guys. What’s with the aggression?” Nick asked, doing his best to carry a friendly tone of voice. 

Koslov was back in the driver’s seat, backing the car out of the alley. “Mr. Big wants to see you.” The polar bear’s voice was as cold and lifeless as ever. Nick tried to speak, to protest, to argue, but his voice failed him. He was locked in the car, stuck in between the polar bears that sat on either side of him. Though they were sitting pretty casual, Nick knew they were poised to act if he tried anything. 

Panic was rising in his chest. Every fiber of his being was telling him to escape and run but he knew it was futile. He was trapped, already caught and on his way to Mr. Big in the frigid Tundratown. He had been what Mr. Big did to those who crossed him, those who either failed or angered him. During the time he was associated with the shrew, Nick had seen bodies being broken, minds being broken from torture, and true terror in the eyes of those who pleaded for mercy from the crime boss. 

And now, as the car drove on, Nick could feel the same terror growing stronger within him. He had avoided being iced once but that was thanks to Judy. Now she was gone and he would be left to face Mr. Big on his own, and overall this would be his third time seeing the shrew under “unfortunate” circumstances. 

Pulled out of the car, kept held by his now bleeding scruff, Nick was brought inside where Mr. Big was already waiting. 

“Mr. Big. It’s been a while. Can I ask why I’m here?” the fox asked with a shaky quaver in his voice. 

“You must have heard about Judy’s death by now,” Mr. Big said, his voice surprisingly low and menacing. 


Nick felt a pang of guilt that hadn’t existed before. He used that to feign sadness as he made up a story about them splitting up and some time later he found out that she had died. 

“Is that right?” Mr. Big snapped his fingers and a laptop was brought in by one of the other polar bears. The spacebar was pressed and a video started playing. Nick’s heart sank when he saw footage of the night when Judy was killed, being brutally thrust into by a savage Mr. Manchas. He was clearly not helping her, jerking his cock while the bunny was crying out for help. Then the footage showed Nick finishing up and leaving Judy to be torn apart. Nick had no idea who recorded this or how it got to Mr. Big. But there was something certain: that he was fucked now.

“How could you, Nick?” Mr. Big asked. His tone was even but the fox could tell that the mob boss was beyond furious. Of course there was nothing that Nick could say to explain or defend his actions. 

“Take him out back and give him the ‘tight fit’ treatment,” the screw ordered his henchmen. 

Nick had no idea what the “tight fit” treatment was but he knew that it couldn’t be anything good for him. Like many others, he was desperately begging and pleading for Mr. Big to show him mercy. He struggled while being dragged away, a useless effort. In the back of his mind, Nick told himself that he could somehow survive this but the rest of him felt otherwise. 

He was dragged out of the house, down a paved trail and all but tossed into a shed in the back. The ones that brought him here were Raymond and Kevin. They were both indifferent to his cries, throwing him to the floor, looking on with their cold, merciless eyes. The shed was small and cramped, the only furniture being an old, stained couch that Raymond and Kevin sat on, their large bodies taking up most of its available space. Nick dared to stand on his feet, taking steps towards the door. His means of escape was quickly thwarted by Koslov opening the door and stepping into the shed, blocking the exit. 

It wasn’t just the polar bear himself that made Nick completely freeze in place, but also the fact that he was standing large, tall, and naked. Nick never felt more powerless than when the much bigger mammal was towering over him. Between his thick legs was a huge ursine cock; nearly as lengthy as Nick’s own body, thick as the fox’s arms pressed together. It was a monster and the slight smirk on the polar bear’s face told him everything he needed to know. 

Koslov chuckled darkly as he locked the room, removing the fox’s means of escape entirely. He tried to get around the bear anyways. Koslov snatched him up with a swift swipe of his paw, using the other to tear off Nick’s clothes. Starting with the shirt that was all but shredded and the pants that were torn and cut by the claws. 

All of a sudden, Nick was slammed to the floor and kept pinned down by Koslov’s massive weight. Even though the wind was knocked out of him, Nick made a desperate attempt to get free, his eyes shrunken from the hot throbbing he felt on his back. While a single heavy paw held Nick’s body down, the rest of Koslov’s body slid down. Nick gasped when he felt the bear’s rough tongue on his anus. Lapping at his rim hungrily. Nick shivered from the warmth and stickiness that was spreading and clinging to his entrance. 

While the fox could admire a guy’s body, he didn’t see himself as gay and wasn’t getting much enjoyment from the roughness and force the tongue was being wielded with. The licking to the outside didn’t last long. With a simple push, it was forced inside, spreading Nick’s ass. The warmth and slipperiness of the tongue didn’t help the fox at all. He was feeling nothing but discomfort from it probing much too deep, much too quickly. 

When the tongue was pulled out, Nick was breathing a sigh of relief. Then something was touching his rim again. Pushing their way in was no one but two thick polar bear fingers, being all but rammed past Nick’s already aching rim. Using nothing but the spit from his licking, Koslov proceeded to pump his fingers back and forth without mercy, not caring if Nick could handle it. 

The pain that struck Nick from deep inside caused him to immediately cry out and it just kept going, reaching just as deep as the tongue did if not even deeper. Pressure was put on his walls as they were forced to spread around the fat plunging digits. All Nick could do was gasp and claw at the ground. Even with one hand, the massive polar bear kept him fully and easily pinned down. 

Fears were flowing from Nick’s eyes, coming from a mix of pain and humiliation from the other polar bears chuckling and one was even recording. He couldn’t even form the words needed to shout for Koslov to stop. The fingering got deeper and faster, making Nick feel like he was being ripped apart. 
The true cause of these feelings weren’t the finger’s thickness but the claws that were pressing and dragging along the soft virgin walls. They scratched and nicked on their way in and out, creating more wounds the longer it went on. When Koslov finally pulled his fingers back they were stained with spots of red. Nick was left shaking and whimpering from the experience while the polar bear wasn’t close to being finished with him yet. 

The next thing Nick knew, he was being pulled in, his back pressed to Koslov’s chest. The bear was sitting up, his hands having a firm hold on Nick’s smaller body. The cock was standing upright, poking and throbbing against the fox’s freshly licked and fingered tailhole. Nick could only gulp, knowing full well what was coming next. No amount of bracing prepared him for the cock spreading his rim much wider. Being pushed down like a fleshlight, Nick was forced down on the long and thick thing. He was taking it but painfully, whimpering and yelping as the length was disappearing inside of him. 

His already damaged and stinging walls were further stretched, exasperating the wounds and cuts. Letting more tears flow, Nick desperately tried to catch his breath but Koslov pushed his body down further while also thrusting upwards, Nick yelled out from this. He could feel something inside of him being spread way too far, giving way and bringing a wave of pain that he never experienced before. He couldn’t move if he wanted to, leaving him in the perfect position to be taken advantage of by the mob boss’ head henchman. 

Koslov didn’t have the entirety of his length inside but he didn’t need to. He lifted Nick’s body upwards, groaning from the pleasure he was feeling. Just before the tip could slip out, the polar bear shoved the fox’s body back down, forcing another cry of pain out of Nick. There was a bulge that could be seen when the bear’s length was inserted, a clear sign that the fox’s interior was being roughly spread and parted by the unyielding flesh. 

Contrasting the red fox’s sounds of pain and agony were Koslov’s even grunts and groans of pleasure. Still using the smaller male as a living sex toy, Koslov smoothly bounced Nick up and down, pumping his cock into the clawed, clenching passage. With each push, Nick could feel another inch being forced into him, further spreading the already overextended rim and touching spots that weren’t meant to be. Nick was constantly cringing, taking deep breaths just to keep himself steady but it didn’t take much for him to scream out again. 

For the next few minutes, Nick was being painfully used. Even if he were into other males, there was no way that he could enjoy something like this. Every rock of the polar bear’s hips, be it soft or strong, were sending waves of agony through him. From the forced spreading of his anal depths, the cuts in his ass that were being stretched further, and the salty precum that was leaking and irritating the many open wounds. 

In time with the next downward pull of the fox’s body, Koslov thrust his lips hard, grunting as he slammed in the entirety of his cock. In reaction to this, Nick’s pupils shrunk and a soundless scream spilled from his stuck-open mouth. Even more than before, he could feel something inside of him becoming damaged and broken in a way that he couldn’t explain. At the same time his rim had been spread much further and the cocktip barreled and pierced into something. From that point on, Koslov was making sure to pump all of his inches in, thrusting so hard that his crotch audibly smacked into the fox’s rump. 

Now that all of his length was in, Koslov was using Nick at his leisure, bouncing and fucking the fox, enjoying every clench on his thickness and even the trembles that sent vibrations through it. Nick’s anal walls were trying to push him out but he was much stronger and easily overpowered them, spearing his tapered ursine cock back into the deepest point, milking more gasps and sharp yelps from the vulpine. 

Though all of the inches were inside, Koslov was still seeking more, spreading his legs further and pushing even harder. One hand was removed and planted to the floor for added stability while the other slid further across Nick’s body. Pinned by the large and heavy arm, Nick had no choice but to endure the entirety of the huge cock that was splitting him apart more and more.

His abused hole kept clenching tight against the invading flesh, a reaction to his unending pain but it was a continual source of pleasure for the polar bear. His thrusts became much faster but didn’t reach as deep. Nick failed to get any relief from this, still uncontrollably gasping and shaking. The excess of leaking precum and strong pulses from the shaft were just exacerbating his pain, keeping it going strong without pause. 

All of this was given Koslov greater amounts of pleasure to enjoy. He was taking from the other male, roughly and rapidly pumping his cock against the walls that kept squeezing in a futile attempt to keep him out. He found it amusing just like the fox’s sounds. While this polar bear was using him, Nick could hear Raymond and Kevin chuckling. One of them was muttering something to the other, still having his phone out. It was recording every second of the “fun.” While Nick was struggling to even take a proper breath they were all having a good time, watching him suffer from the spear of flesh carving out his insides. 

He of course had no true frame of reference, but Nick just had this gut feeling that he was dying. It was getting harder for him to move his own body, even as a fresh spike of pain was shoved into him. The volume of his yells were also becoming lesser. He was losing the strength to even yell out effectively, managing choked and strained gurgles from his stuck-open at this point. 

His vision was blurring but at the same time he could see something new. Something floating towards him. It stood out clear amongst everything else. With his mind focused on other things, it took Nick some time to realize that the figure floating in front of him was none other than Judy. The bunny had a smile on her face while watching Nick be raped. 

“Doesn’t feel so good, does it?” she asked with a smug tone of voice. Nick would have uttered her name if he could but the bunny seemed to understand all the same. 

“How does it feel to be all alone? Knowing that nobody is here to help? That you’re not strong enough to stop this?” Judy continued to ask. Nick understood that she was also referring to herself and the way that she died. Even while looking at what had to be the bunny cop’s ghost, Nick still couldn’t muster any guilt, just more fear for himself as Koslov was thrusting while moving his own body faster, his grunts becoming much deeper just as the throbs of his huge cock were also getting stronger. 

The base being the thickest part kept Nick spread much too far. He just couldn’t get used to it or the feeling of his stomach being stretched by the invading the inches and the way they mercilessly plunged in. It was being pulled in and pushed out with so much force, a portion always kept inside. Nick couldn’t bring himself to look down and watch the rising of his fur and skin, coming in time with every thrust and pull of his body. 

Even though his body was aching from all of this, constantly reacting to the unending assault. His body's natural reaction wasn’t just to clench up. As much as it shamed him, Nick could feel his own cock bouncing as his body was moved along. It was fully out of its sheath, throbbing, and leaking precum onto the floor. Even through the stings and stabs of pain, he was still able to get hard. This was noticed by the others and they were laughing even more, making sure that the recording phone was getting a good look at it as well. 

If that wasn’t bad enough, Koslov pulled Nick even closer to himself, all but squeezing the air from the vulpine’s lungs. The wounds on the back of Nick’s neck were no longer bleeding but Koslov’s rough sweaty fur grinding against the cuts were still irritating them fiercely. 

Despite all the pain, Nick still found his voice. His body was shaking as he cried out, finally voicing all the hurt he was feeling. Purely through the constant slams to his prostate, Nick was pushed into a climax that he got no pleasure from. As he trembled against the polar bear, Nick was gasping and shooting ropes of seed onto the floor, much to the excitement and amusement of everyone watching. Sitting between his and Koslov’s legs, Judy had an expression and acted as if she was going to receive these loads but they went right through her. 

Koslov started fucking the fox even faster and harder without warning, snarling and puffing hot blasts of breath on the clawed and red furred neck. Nick was back to crying out from this, still whimpering and crying when everything was slammed back in. 

The massive polar bear’s thick load surged through his throbbing shaft, erupting from the tip and coating the already bruised, cut, and punctured walls. They were becoming coated in hot, salty cum. It quickly filled Nick’s much smaller body up and the thickness kept the passage firmly plugged up, not letting a drop spill. With nowhere else to go, the seed was surging into Nick’s wounded guts. He could feel that something wasn’t right as it was flowing and seeping. Now all of that pain and hurt was on the inside, making him feel like he was literally being melted from the inside-out. The amount of cum being shot from the ursine’s cock was making his stomach expand a bit and with it came a new kind of gut-wrenching discomfort. 

Nick was so focused on this that he didn’t notice the other polar bears getting up and approaching. It wasn’t until they were right in front of him with their pants down and their own cocks standing at attention. Not as big as Koslov’s, the two still packed some huge batons that Nick wasn’t eager on getting familiar with. 

But whether he wanted it or not, Raymond was already slapping his cock against Nick’s cheek, making a line of precum streak across the red fur. Nick was still stuck on Koslov’s cock and at the polar bear’s mercy. Then it was suddenly shoved into his open mouth. Just as Nick realized what was happening, the other polar bear’s dick was already being shoved into his throat. Nick gagged and tried to pull back but a strong hand kept him in place. 

Chuckling at the sight was Kevin. He came in close, brandishing his own cock that was also being guided towards the already stuffed mouth. Nick could feel his throat being stretched by one and another was forcing its way in, making his mouth and passage painfully pop and stretch just to accommodate the intruding flesh. His gag was much deeper when the second cock was burrowing its way down into his throat. Nick was sure that his neck was just going to burst open from the amount of thickness and the power put into their deep thrusts. 

Just as Koslov had, the pair were using his throat at the same time. The only thing that he could was keep gagging and choking against them but that was doing nothing to actually help him. More and more of their inches were finding their way down and past his lips. Once they were in deep the two kept their cocks there, grinding them against the clenching and straining surfaces. 

Nick was stuck in between 3 polar bears, being penetrated by 3 huge cocks from both ends. His body felt broken and his throat was being ravaged beyond repair. All the fox could taste was the bitterness of precum and the coppery tang of his own blood. He coughed around their cocks but of course that did nothing to stop Raymond and Kevin. As they were using his windpipe as a sleeve, Koslov was thrusting into his ass again. 

Yet again, the fox was just doing his best to endure but it was a failing effort. He could feel himself slipping away already, growing all the weaker as his airway was completely cutoff. Unable to even take a breath, his lungs were burning for oxygen that wasn’t coming. Time slipped away from his perspective and he was just barely snapped out of it when he heard the bears’ groans of pleasure. 

The cocks in his throat were pulsing and shooting large amounts of seed all at one time. Too much for Nick to keep up with. Already struggling for breath, the fox was being drowned in the loads that came from two at once. Judy’s ghost had faded away as Nick’s clinging life was being snuffed out by all of the cum, doused and put out like a candle’s flame being poured out by a bucketful of water. 

