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Cars were starting to arrive for the night's events.\n\n Ever since the Predator Prey Treaty had passed it had been a harsh world for meat eating species. Most predators had either learned to tolerate plant life or had been run into the country side. Meanwhile the prey species had gotten more and more bold, starting to build large families and communities. They had risen into political power by smearing anyone who supported meat eating, and as such, the restrictions on predation had gotten more and more strict every year.\n\n For those that couldn't stand plant life, but who weren't willing to flee from civilization, there was Lord Charn. He had acquired a fairly sizable group of meat eaters in the last decade with the intention of sending a message to the prey species who had taken power. When they ate, they tried not to kill, choosing instead to maim, unman, and break their prey. 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The last of the guests are just arriving. We've already confirmed that Hooves is in the building.”\n\n “You all know your roles. Krech is going to go first and secure the exits. Some of you will be going in through the windows, others will be using the secret tunnels. Once it starts, I don't want you to stop until there isn't a single fertile male in the building. Neuter who you can, and kill who you have to!”\n\n There was a loud cheer as they began to move out. Morale was high as Krechevskoy jumped forward, rushing down the hill into the heavy brush, a few of the others rushing after him.\n\n It was dark as the tiger finally closed in on the manor, ducking down in the bushes and checking the perimeter. He wasn't expecting security, but things could go sour rather quickly if the police got involved before they left. He could see shadows moving past the curtains and hear the clamor of partygoers. Everything was going according to plan.\n\n The tiger lunged forward, jumping up and grabbing the edge of the roof. Once he'd climbed up he started to stealthily circle around to the front of the building. He could see a few of the others still getting into position as he moved around to the main entrance. There were still a few cars unloading, but the majority of the family was already inside.\n\n Once the last of the cars had unloaded Krech dropped down into one of the bushes and made his way around to the front steps. He couldn't help but grin at the sound of the thin razor wire on his belt unspooling. He made quick work out of the doorway, feeding a grid of wiring back and forth to make quick work out of anyone unlucky enough to try an escape this way.\n\n Once the front door was secured the tiger moved on, ducking under windows on his way around to seal the side doors and the kitchen area's loading bay. The loading docks ended up taking more of the wiring than he had expected though. The spool ran out before he could completely cover the area, so he'd had to resort to placing some claymore mines below to be sure nobody would make it out.\n\n There was still one doorway left, and his supplies were exhausted. There was no time to go back and restock, so Krech was going to have to take care of it personally. He hoped it wouldn't be as boring as all the other perimeter security had been, and he wasn't disappointed. As he closed in he saw three fairly young zebracorns smoking by the back door. None of them looked much older than 20.\n\n The three looked to be very closely related… probably all sired by the same father, though the middle sized one had light brown fur, probably a bastard child from a one night stand. In any case, there was no time to waste. He'd have to deal with them quickly... but then again, it was the last entrance left… He could afford to play a little.\nKrech stood up, smiling wide as he walked out from the shadows, waving to the three on the porch. As he walked up, the youngest of the brothers gave the brown zebra a hard kick, pushing him forward.\n\n “Go see who the fuck it is, then tell him to get lost.”\n\n There was a whine as the brown furred zebra started to walk towards the tiger, stammering a bit as he tried to find the words. The words never came though, as the tiger made a fist and took a swing. The stallion was caught off guard and couldn't respond before the blow made contact, smashing into his face and knocking him off balance, falling forward into the tiger's waiting claws.\n\n “What the fuck!?” The younger brother stepped forward, his cigarette hitting the ground.\n“Easy there, little foal… No need to do anything stupid.”\n\n Krechevskoy had twisted the brown zebra's arm behind his back, and his claws bared against his prey's throat. The victim was crying and sniveling, and he was suffering from a pretty obvious nose bleed. He wasn't as muscular as his brothers, and even if he had been, there was no way he could get away without having his throat ripped out.\n\n “The hell do you want, stripe cat?” The young brother stepped forward without fear. That cocky arrogance that no prey species deserved to have… Any other day it would have disgusted the tiger, but tonight all he could do was grin ear to ear, knowing the fate of the striped meat that stood before him.\n\n “Oh, it is really simple… I wanted to find out which one of you studs is the manliest,” Krech gave the boy's arm a twist making him cry out, “I can't imagine it's this sniveling bitch, so it must be one of you two.”\n\n “Oh yeah? Why would you want to know that? You looking to get fucked, kitty?”\n“Maybe… though I didn't bring any phone books for you to stand on, short stack.”\n“H-hey! Fuck you! I'm the one in charge here not him!” He gestured to the tallest of the brothers, who was still leaning against the wall. “He may be bigger than me, but I am twice as fertile!”\n\n “You're going to have to prove it then, little Shetland.”\n\n “Oh yeah? You wanting me to fuck you so you can find out?”\n\n “No, no… the rules are really simple…” The tiger let go of the crying boys arm and reached down, using his claws to remove the boy's pants button, pushing them down to reveal a brown velvety pouch and stubby sheath. His claws tightened around the sniveling prey's throat so he wouldn't get any ideas, reaching into his pocket and pulling out three rings, each of them shaped like a figure eight and made of a thick rubber.\n\n “I just need you both to slip on these cock rings. Just like this…” It takes some doing, since he only has one hand available, but with some effort, and bit of a tight squeeze on those spuds, the tiger manages to get the first ring around the boy's scrotum, and then pulls the other ring up, securing it behind the boy's sheath.\n\n “See… they are going to help make sure you do go off like a hair trigger. I want this to be a fair game, after all.” The tiger tosses the other two rings to the younger brother, who quickly turns and pushes one against his older brother's chest.\n\n “I am finally going to show you that I'm better than you, Antioch!” There was a big smile on the small zebra's face as he started to strip, having to make a point of sliding the cock ring on first. He was already starting to get hard at the idea of fucking something, but he was even more interested in proving his dominance to his brothers.\n\n “Bring it on, Cadmus. I want to size you up, though I don't expect it will take long.” The older brother finally stepped away from the wall, undoing his pants and revealing a rather hefty set of grapefruits. It was rather comical really, as his sack was nearly as big as Cadmus' head.\n\n “Alright, now what, stripe cat?” Once they both had their rings in place, the two brothers stood facing each other. The younger brother's cock was standing rigid, though his brother still had a semi. Honestly, between the two, Cadmus may have had the bigger cock. His balls were only the size of kiwis, but his cock was practically another arm.\n\n “Heads or tails… Pick a side and get ready.” There is a small chuckle as the tiger pushes the brown furred zebracorn to his knees between his two brothers. There was some hesitation from the younger of the two, but much to the tiger's delight the older brother almost immediately grabbed for the ears, pulling his brothers muzzle up against his crotch.\n\n “This end is mine. There is no way someone as big as me would be able to fit in such a SMALL back door, and I don't want to have to kneel.”\n\n Cadmus glares at his brother as he takes hold of the middle brother's tail, pulling it up out of the way. He spit in his hand, starting to stroke at his shaft as he presses it against the dark tail star before him. There was no room for hesitation. He was finally going to prove himself to his older brothers.\n\n “Begin! The first one to blow their load into this sniveling bitch wins.”\n\n The middle brother tried to clench and keep his mouth shut, but his brothers were merciless. Cadmus went in first, gripping his hips and pushing hard until his pucker finally gave, unwillingly allowing his shaft to slam into his virgin pucker. He didn't get the chance to scream properly though, as his mouth was stuffed with his own brother's thick cock, jamming his cries back down deep into his throat.\n\n The tiger stood there quietly, licking his lips as he waited for these prey to seal their own fates. There was a poetic irony in watching these two raping their own brother with such vigor. If one of them didn't blow soon, it looked like the poor thing might suffocate. Of course, this was causing some complications, as he kept reflexively trying to bite down, causing Antioch to hit his head and curse at him.\n\n The sounds of wet slapping continue for a few minutes until, with on large final thrust, Cadmus buries his cock in deep, starting to dump his cum into his brother's stomach. His victory jeers are cut off by a loud yelp from his older brother, as a thin metal wire slides through the lower ring, his balls hitting the pavement with a soft thud as he pulls out of his brothers throat, strands of pink semen spurting out into the open air and coating the middle brother's face and back.\n\n Antioch grips at his bloody loins as he starts clumsily running away from the house, crying out in pain as he heads into the woods. There was a look of confusion on the younger brother's face as he tried to piece together what had just happened, staring at the hefty sack laying there without an owner.\n\n “Lots of predators out there… He isn't going to make it very far. Don't pull out, or you'll be next.” The tiger pulls a controller out of his pocket, then gestures to the severed sack on the ground.\n\n “There are three players… If you want to keep your bits, then you'll have to play again, stud.”\n\n Cadmus pants as he looks up at the tiger, his cock already starting to go soft inside his brother's warm passages. He couldn't be serious…\n\n “Your brother looks like he might finally be getting into this… so let's try it again. Begin!”\n\n Cadmus begins to panic, gripping at his brother's tail and starting to roll his hips, trying to get his cock to come back to life inside that warm slippery tail star. With all the cum he had just dumped there was hardly any friction left, and he was having to thrust harder and harder, just to keep his pace. Unknown to him, the faster pace and the warm cum dribbling from his hole was causing his brother to get close.\n\n Krechevskoy walked round, picking Antioch's sack up off the ground and dumping it's contents into his paw. Gripping the brown fur by his mane, Krech stuffs one of the two orbs in like a gag, then wraps his paws around the boy's muzzle, squeezing down more and more until the orb finally bursts. Unable to open his mouth to spit it out, the zebracorn is forced to swallow most of it, the rest running out between his lips onto the pavement.\n\n “P-Please not again…” He protests as Krech presses the other to his lips, squeezing his muzzle to force him to open wide. There is a long, low whine as the sub takes it into his maw, but this time the tiger doesn't squeeze, but rather tilts his head back and begins rubbing his throat. The sub flails some as the thick orb begins to slide down his throat, already stretched by his big brother, and slicked with the pulp of the first nut. He begins to choke, but it doesn't come back up.\n\n There is a loud whiney just as the lump in his throat disappears, followed by a huge splash of cum on the ground. The submissive tan had just won and blown his load all over his arms and chest, the milking of his prostate causing him to spurt like a faucet.\n\n “N-No! NO!” The younger brother begins to thrust desperately, not even noticing right away as the razor wire zips through the base of his cock, the thick shaft disappearing into his brother, leaving him uselessly bumping his stump against his brother's backside. It was about twenty thrusts before he finally looked down in disbelief at the sight of his missing cock. Between the blood loss and the exhaustion, all he could do was feint, falling back and going limp.\n\n “We have a winner,” The middle brother keeps crying as he sits there on all fours, not moving as the tiger kneels down between his legs, cupping his cock and balls in his paw, “but there is no well in hell that you were the manliest one here… I am going to have to take these, you know?”\n\n “I-I know…” There is a gulp and a nod as the sub spreads his legs, tears running from his eyes, “Cadmus w-wouldn't forgive me… for keeping them…”\n\n There is a small beep as Krech presses the button on his controller, the sub's cock and balls coming free and resting in the tiger's paw. He can almost hear a sigh of relief as the tiger stands up, whistling to himself as he throws the cock over his shoulder and heads towards the house. There was a loud scream from inside the manor. He was just in time to join the party. ","writing_bbcode_parsed":"
Dominance Asserted By Krechevskoy Faith
Happy birthday, Hooves!
There was a breeze as the demon tiger walked up the hill. A small group of his collaborators were waiting for him at the top, though most had already started to move into position. He was only here for one man though. He could never help but smile at the sight of the battle worn body in front of him. To either side there were furs preparing their tools and equipment. Lord Charn stood at the top of the hill, looking down and surveying the manor below. He was very well dressed, but it was clear that he intended to make a mess. The sun was setting just as Krechevskoy reached the top of the hill, taking his place at Charn's right hand. Cars were starting to arrive for the night's events.
Ever since the Predator Prey Treaty had passed it had been a harsh world for meat eating species. Most predators had either learned to tolerate plant life or had been run into the country side. Meanwhile the prey species had gotten more and more bold, starting to build large families and communities. They had risen into political power by smearing anyone who supported meat eating, and as such, the restrictions on predation had gotten more and more strict every year.
For those that couldn't stand plant life, but who weren't willing to flee from civilization, there was Lord Charn. He had acquired a fairly sizable group of meat eaters in the last decade with the intention of sending a message to the prey species who had taken power. When they ate, they tried not to kill, choosing instead to maim, unman, and break their prey. They needed to be able to escape, and to tell others of our ferocity.
Tonight's target was one of the largest families in the city. A rare breed of zebracorns, with a supposedly immortal head of the family. There are very few ways to hurt an immortal, but their family is a good start. If they could manage to strike fear into the immortal Hooves, then they would send a powerful message.
Of course, this was just the political side to it… Regardless of Charn's motives, the majority of the predators here simply wanted something to eat. Some of the more depraved souls, Krechevskoy included, were here to enjoy the thrill of hunting down and breaking their prey.
“It was pretty clever, inviting the entire family to this manor. I'm surprised that most people have forgotten what we did here last year...”
“They aren't going to forget so easily this time,” there was an obvious scowl on Charn's face, “I want you to make sure that they remember.”
“That's what I wanted to hear, Sir. The last of the guests are just arriving. We've already confirmed that Hooves is in the building.”
“You all know your roles. Krech is going to go first and secure the exits. Some of you will be going in through the windows, others will be using the secret tunnels. Once it starts, I don't want you to stop until there isn't a single fertile male in the building. Neuter who you can, and kill who you have to!”
There was a loud cheer as they began to move out. Morale was high as Krechevskoy jumped forward, rushing down the hill into the heavy brush, a few of the others rushing after him.
It was dark as the tiger finally closed in on the manor, ducking down in the bushes and checking the perimeter. He wasn't expecting security, but things could go sour rather quickly if the police got involved before they left. He could see shadows moving past the curtains and hear the clamor of partygoers. Everything was going according to plan.
The tiger lunged forward, jumping up and grabbing the edge of the roof. Once he'd climbed up he started to stealthily circle around to the front of the building. He could see a few of the others still getting into position as he moved around to the main entrance. There were still a few cars unloading, but the majority of the family was already inside.
Once the last of the cars had unloaded Krech dropped down into one of the bushes and made his way around to the front steps. He couldn't help but grin at the sound of the thin razor wire on his belt unspooling. He made quick work out of the doorway, feeding a grid of wiring back and forth to make quick work out of anyone unlucky enough to try an escape this way.
Once the front door was secured the tiger moved on, ducking under windows on his way around to seal the side doors and the kitchen area's loading bay. The loading docks ended up taking more of the wiring than he had expected though. The spool ran out before he could completely cover the area, so he'd had to resort to placing some claymore mines below to be sure nobody would make it out.
There was still one doorway left, and his supplies were exhausted. There was no time to go back and restock, so Krech was going to have to take care of it personally. He hoped it wouldn't be as boring as all the other perimeter security had been, and he wasn't disappointed. As he closed in he saw three fairly young zebracorns smoking by the back door. None of them looked much older than 20.
The three looked to be very closely related… probably all sired by the same father, though the middle sized one had light brown fur, probably a bastard child from a one night stand. In any case, there was no time to waste. He'd have to deal with them quickly... but then again, it was the last entrance left… He could afford to play a little. Krech stood up, smiling wide as he walked out from the shadows, waving to the three on the porch. As he walked up, the youngest of the brothers gave the brown zebra a hard kick, pushing him forward.
“Go see who the fuck it is, then tell him to get lost.”
There was a whine as the brown furred zebra started to walk towards the tiger, stammering a bit as he tried to find the words. The words never came though, as the tiger made a fist and took a swing. The stallion was caught off guard and couldn't respond before the blow made contact, smashing into his face and knocking him off balance, falling forward into the tiger's waiting claws.
“What the fuck!?” The younger brother stepped forward, his cigarette hitting the ground. “Easy there, little foal… No need to do anything stupid.”
Krechevskoy had twisted the brown zebra's arm behind his back, and his claws bared against his prey's throat. The victim was crying and sniveling, and he was suffering from a pretty obvious nose bleed. He wasn't as muscular as his brothers, and even if he had been, there was no way he could get away without having his throat ripped out.
“The hell do you want, stripe cat?” The young brother stepped forward without fear. That cocky arrogance that no prey species deserved to have… Any other day it would have disgusted the tiger, but tonight all he could do was grin ear to ear, knowing the fate of the striped meat that stood before him.
“Oh, it is really simple… I wanted to find out which one of you studs is the manliest,” Krech gave the boy's arm a twist making him cry out, “I can't imagine it's this sniveling bitch, so it must be one of you two.”
“Oh yeah? Why would you want to know that? You looking to get fucked, kitty?” “Maybe… though I didn't bring any phone books for you to stand on, short stack.” “H-hey! Fuck you! I'm the one in charge here not him!” He gestured to the tallest of the brothers, who was still leaning against the wall. “He may be bigger than me, but I am twice as fertile!”
“You're going to have to prove it then, little Shetland.”
“Oh yeah? You wanting me to fuck you so you can find out?”
“No, no… the rules are really simple…” The tiger let go of the crying boys arm and reached down, using his claws to remove the boy's pants button, pushing them down to reveal a brown velvety pouch and stubby sheath. His claws tightened around the sniveling prey's throat so he wouldn't get any ideas, reaching into his pocket and pulling out three rings, each of them shaped like a figure eight and made of a thick rubber.
“I just need you both to slip on these cock rings. Just like this…” It takes some doing, since he only has one hand available, but with some effort, and bit of a tight squeeze on those spuds, the tiger manages to get the first ring around the boy's scrotum, and then pulls the other ring up, securing it behind the boy's sheath.
“See… they are going to help make sure you do go off like a hair trigger. I want this to be a fair game, after all.” The tiger tosses the other two rings to the younger brother, who quickly turns and pushes one against his older brother's chest.
“I am finally going to show you that I'm better than you, Antioch!” There was a big smile on the small zebra's face as he started to strip, having to make a point of sliding the cock ring on first. He was already starting to get hard at the idea of fucking something, but he was even more interested in proving his dominance to his brothers.
“Bring it on, Cadmus. I want to size you up, though I don't expect it will take long.” The older brother finally stepped away from the wall, undoing his pants and revealing a rather hefty set of grapefruits. It was rather comical really, as his sack was nearly as big as Cadmus' head.
“Alright, now what, stripe cat?” Once they both had their rings in place, the two brothers stood facing each other. The younger brother's cock was standing rigid, though his brother still had a semi. Honestly, between the two, Cadmus may have had the bigger cock. His balls were only the size of kiwis, but his cock was practically another arm.
“Heads or tails… Pick a side and get ready.” There is a small chuckle as the tiger pushes the brown furred zebracorn to his knees between his two brothers. There was some hesitation from the younger of the two, but much to the tiger's delight the older brother almost immediately grabbed for the ears, pulling his brothers muzzle up against his crotch.
“This end is mine. There is no way someone as big as me would be able to fit in such a SMALL back door, and I don't want to have to kneel.”
Cadmus glares at his brother as he takes hold of the middle brother's tail, pulling it up out of the way. He spit in his hand, starting to stroke at his shaft as he presses it against the dark tail star before him. There was no room for hesitation. He was finally going to prove himself to his older brothers.
“Begin! The first one to blow their load into this sniveling bitch wins.”
The middle brother tried to clench and keep his mouth shut, but his brothers were merciless. Cadmus went in first, gripping his hips and pushing hard until his pucker finally gave, unwillingly allowing his shaft to slam into his virgin pucker. He didn't get the chance to scream properly though, as his mouth was stuffed with his own brother's thick cock, jamming his cries back down deep into his throat.
The tiger stood there quietly, licking his lips as he waited for these prey to seal their own fates. There was a poetic irony in watching these two raping their own brother with such vigor. If one of them didn't blow soon, it looked like the poor thing might suffocate. Of course, this was causing some complications, as he kept reflexively trying to bite down, causing Antioch to hit his head and curse at him.
The sounds of wet slapping continue for a few minutes until, with on large final thrust, Cadmus buries his cock in deep, starting to dump his cum into his brother's stomach. His victory jeers are cut off by a loud yelp from his older brother, as a thin metal wire slides through the lower ring, his balls hitting the pavement with a soft thud as he pulls out of his brothers throat, strands of pink semen spurting out into the open air and coating the middle brother's face and back.
Antioch grips at his bloody loins as he starts clumsily running away from the house, crying out in pain as he heads into the woods. There was a look of confusion on the younger brother's face as he tried to piece together what had just happened, staring at the hefty sack laying there without an owner.
“Lots of predators out there… He isn't going to make it very far. Don't pull out, or you'll be next.” The tiger pulls a controller out of his pocket, then gestures to the severed sack on the ground.
“There are three players… If you want to keep your bits, then you'll have to play again, stud.”
Cadmus pants as he looks up at the tiger, his cock already starting to go soft inside his brother's warm passages. He couldn't be serious…
“Your brother looks like he might finally be getting into this… so let's try it again. Begin!”
Cadmus begins to panic, gripping at his brother's tail and starting to roll his hips, trying to get his cock to come back to life inside that warm slippery tail star. With all the cum he had just dumped there was hardly any friction left, and he was having to thrust harder and harder, just to keep his pace. Unknown to him, the faster pace and the warm cum dribbling from his hole was causing his brother to get close.
Krechevskoy walked round, picking Antioch's sack up off the ground and dumping it's contents into his paw. Gripping the brown fur by his mane, Krech stuffs one of the two orbs in like a gag, then wraps his paws around the boy's muzzle, squeezing down more and more until the orb finally bursts. Unable to open his mouth to spit it out, the zebracorn is forced to swallow most of it, the rest running out between his lips onto the pavement.
“P-Please not again…” He protests as Krech presses the other to his lips, squeezing his muzzle to force him to open wide. There is a long, low whine as the sub takes it into his maw, but this time the tiger doesn't squeeze, but rather tilts his head back and begins rubbing his throat. The sub flails some as the thick orb begins to slide down his throat, already stretched by his big brother, and slicked with the pulp of the first nut. He begins to choke, but it doesn't come back up.
There is a loud whiney just as the lump in his throat disappears, followed by a huge splash of cum on the ground. The submissive tan had just won and blown his load all over his arms and chest, the milking of his prostate causing him to spurt like a faucet.
“N-No! NO!” The younger brother begins to thrust desperately, not even noticing right away as the razor wire zips through the base of his cock, the thick shaft disappearing into his brother, leaving him uselessly bumping his stump against his brother's backside. It was about twenty thrusts before he finally looked down in disbelief at the sight of his missing cock. Between the blood loss and the exhaustion, all he could do was feint, falling back and going limp.
“We have a winner,” The middle brother keeps crying as he sits there on all fours, not moving as the tiger kneels down between his legs, cupping his cock and balls in his paw, “but there is no well in hell that you were the manliest one here… I am going to have to take these, you know?”
“I-I know…” There is a gulp and a nod as the sub spreads his legs, tears running from his eyes, “Cadmus w-wouldn't forgive me… for keeping them…”
There is a small beep as Krech presses the button on his controller, the sub's cock and balls coming free and resting in the tiger's paw. He can almost hear a sigh of relief as the tiger stands up, whistling to himself as he throws the cock over his shoulder and heads towards the house. There was a loud scream from inside the manor. He was just in time to join the party. ","pools_count":3,"title":"Dominance Asserted","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"application/msword","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"},{"content_tag_id":"5","name":"Strong Violence","description":"Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"8","views":"4584","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}
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