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But regardless, watching this situation spiral even further out of control should be fun too, right...?", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Months have passed since Devon's actions changed the course of his and Alice's lives. The decisions made in that moment were supposed to be forever, but now the boy's heart is changing.  Is it too late to turn things back to the way they were before his great mistake...?

If for some reason it weren't immediately apparent, this is a continuation of the story Moving Forward.  This one in particular I've been wanting to come back to since I released it, and now finally I know where I want it to land. This story actually fills a few holes in my main canon. The chapter structure may be a little disjointed on this since we'll be jumping back and forth on POV throughout most of this story's runtime. Anyway, as these events now hold significance in my main canon, this is the priority. Which of course means I'll be finishing this somewhere around 2026...

As for Devon's chances, well... I mean, you read the first story and you read the title of this one. But regardless, watching this situation spiral even further out of control should be fun too, right...?", "writing": "Devon found himself staring out the window from his room. He found himself in that spot a lot of late. The sun setting over the forest on the edge of town was usually calming enough to keep his mind off of everything, but this evening it seemed that his rebellious mind insisted on reflecting on his life and all the mistakes he’d made.\n\nThat forest, one a place of peace from the ravages of his bleak reality, now only represented the source of his melancholy. It was the place that he had let his libido blind him to the terrible things he was doing to his best and only real friend; her face, broken and pouring with pain and betrayal was etched into his heart like a open wound. It was also the place where he had doubled down on his mistakes and truly become a monster... It was a moment born of pure desperation and self-preservation, but it didn’t change the fact of what he did to her. Alice... the girl was never the same after that day.\n\nIt was hard to believe it had been six months since that day. True to his word, he had demanded she be there in that clearing every day to service his wild lust and the broken cub had reluctantly done so no matter the abuse or humiliation he inflicted on her body and spirit. As he settled into the reality of his new arrangement, realizing that the little fawn would truly do whatever he asked of her, the monster in him grew more and more ambitious. He had introduced her to a great deal more depravities in that time; ropes and chains were a big favorite of his and he had managed to get his hands on some truly wicked toys. He of course wanted to go harder into his newfound bondage fetishes but he couldn’t risk anything that would leave marks or scars. That would have defeated the whole point of all of this.\n\nSchool was just starting again and soon enough the foliage would begin to turn and fall. That was a whole other problem for the now 15 year old leopard. He didn’t really have to worry about bullies anymore, his reputation had changed dramatically since last year. Not too long after everything with Alice started, the monster he had created began coming out in other ways...\n\nOne day towards the end of the school year, his main bullies Erik, a meathead and star of the school’s football and baseball teams and his bimbo cheerleader girlfriend Becca, had cornered him along with their groupies. Finally pushed into a literal corner, Devon snapped out of nowhere. While Erik was likely leagues stronger than him, the shock of the sudden attack and his pride had likely stopped the jock from defending himself and the blow landed perfectly on his chin, dropping him instantly.\n\nThe rest of that encounter he didn’t really remember clearly as he had blacked out in rage. What he had been told later by the guidance counselor painted a picture of a feral animal attack. In the end, Erik ended up with a broken nose, jaw, and a chipped tooth while the half dozen other furs it took to finally pull him off suffered various scrapes and bruises themselves.\n\nHe had been fortunate that Erik had been too prideful to consider pressing assault charges; the ignominy of the senior and supposedly powerhouse jock taking a savage beating at the hands of a freshman was too much of a blow to his ego to let the incident go public. He did end up getting suspended for two weeks, but that had been a slap on the wrist. Even his parents were understanding and proud of him for finally standing up for himself (though it certainly helped that they hadn’t heard just how vicious he had been). But, as they do among teenagers, the rumors spread like wildfire. No longer was he looked upon with derision, now those same people feared him. Ultimately it ended with the vast majority of the student body avoiding him, which was fine by him.\n\nThe incident did however sow the first seeds of doubt in his mind. He had never been a violent cub, and knowing that he had that in him was upsetting. He reasoned with himself that, now that everyone else also knew, at least through rumor, about that violent streak that he wouldn’t have need of it again. But the thought still lingered... What he was becoming, was it really him?\n\nWhen the summer finally came, those doubts slowly grew. The things he was doing with Alice, to her, he couldn’t deny that they were cruel and terrible, but they were also necessary to protect himself from the mistakes he had already made. There was no way out of it now. And besides that, he also couldn’t deny that he was enjoying himself. Sex with the fawn was incredible; the cub had stayed almost impossibly tight no matter how much abuse he inflicted on her tiny fuck holes. And the feeling of total dominance was like a drug that he could never get enough of... But that in itself began to gnaw at him, especially after that day...\n\nIt was no different from any other day that summer. He had Alice meet him in the forest early that morning, intending to have his way with her throughout the long day. He had begun to notice that the cub wasn’t responding to his methods the way she had before and he feared he was losing control over her. He feared what she might do or say if he didn’t keep her completely cowed. His response that day had been particularly brutal, reminiscent of the first time but over hours and hours... But nothing about the cub’s responses were what he expected. He had begun to suspect that she might actually be enjoying the abuse on some level, but the sheer level of masochism was more than he had anticipated. The harder he drove her, the more she would cum; before her responses were weak enough that he hadn’t been 100% certain, but there was no denying that she was getting off on getting raped. What’s more, when he finally let her down, she immediately clung to his chest, thanking him and proclaiming her love for her Master.\n\nThat really stuck with him, the idea that, despite everything he had done to her, she still felt some twisted for of love for him... He didn’t know what to think of that. He had changed her fundamentally through his actions, but yet she still clung to him. And despite himself he still cared about her as well, much more than just as his personal fuck toy.\n\nThat realization called everything he had done into question. The monster he had let himself become, even if it had been born of self-preservation, he was no longer confident that was truly who he was anymore... For the first time since he made that disastrous decision, the guilt that had been forced aside was finally able to find a foothold in his psyche. That doubt and guilt slowly grew over the months until school finally began again.\n\nDevon started out at the forest watching as the sun slowly began to sink behind it. While he couldn’t spot it from where he stood, he knew that somewhere out there a little girl on her bike was likely just then making her way back to her home. Today had been the first time since this had all began that he hadn’t gone out to use her for his own satisfaction. Today the truth finally became undeniable to him... That monster he had made himself into was just that, a fabrication. It was just another character he was playing. He was still running from his reality...\n\nHis heart sank. He may not have actually changed, but the consequences of his mistakes were just as real as they always were. The things that he did to Alice... there was no way that the girl he once knew was in there anymore... Right...? Despite everything he had done, the fawn still seemed infatuated with him so maybe there was still something salvageable there after all.\n\nNow that he was forced to be honest with himself, the leopard longed for something more wholesome, something more along the lines of what he thought was happening before everything went so horribly wrong. He didn’t want to have to force his little partner to meet his lusts, rather he longed to have the girl meet him with her own, an equal partner in the beautiful depravity he had introduced into their relationship. The way she had been acting lately, while it unsettled him on some level also offered him a strand of hope to cling to. Alice seemed to have taken a liking to all of his lust-driven advances and was outright affectionate at times. Maybe they could still have something approaching normal between them...?\n\nHe wasn’t sure how to make such a change now that he had established the dynamic between them as it was, but he also knew that it would only get harder to act the longer he waited. Whatever it was he was going to do, it would need to be now. Tomorrow, the next time they met, he would need to make his feelings known.\n\nMaybe if he was lucky his young friend could find it in her heart to forgive him.\n\nMaybe then he might be able to start down the long road towards forgiving himself...\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nAlice sat on the edge of her bed, staring out the window. 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It also wasn’t quite enough to bring herself any real satisfaction, she simply didn’t know her body well enough to get herself off. But in her desperation she didn’t care that she was only setting herself up for disappointment, she needed the stimulus no matter the cost...\n\nShe reached between her legs to find that her panties more than a little damp, an increasingly common occurrence since the day Devon made her cum for the first time. She would have to wash them before her parents saw them, but she couldn’t be bothered with worrying about that in that moment. Without a second thought she pulled the soiled undergarment off and haphazardly cast it aside.\n\nA quiet coo escaped her as her fingers made contact with her slicked entrance. Her movements were anything but gentle as she began stirring up her tiny mound, her mind replaying the many, many times her handsome panther had viciously manhandled her. 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Almost immediately the spherical knob began to stretch her tiny hole to its limit and beyond. But she knew well that her body’s resistance wouldn’t hold long and let her weight fall completely on the post. Sure enough she felt herself slipping further down until she felt the thickest part of the knob pass into her and, all at once, her body slammed down heavily onto the post, driving the thick knob hard into her cervix.\n\nA strangled moan escaped from behind her hand clasped over her mouth as the sharp pain from her deepest depths molded so delightfully with her surging pleasure. While she had only been able to take about half of the post into her immature slit she still felt absolutely stuffed, a great deal better than anything she could have hoped to accomplish with her hands alone. Taking a moment to collect herself, she steadied her legs under her and pushed herself up until she could feel the knob pulling at the inside of her entrance before letting herself drop again. The fawn's eyes rolled back in her head as once again the amalgam of pain and pleasure spiked from her depths and spread through her tiny body. Determination filled her mind; she knew she would reach the peak for sure if only she could keep her body moving.\n\nShe kept her legs moving, trying to find a rhythm but it proved to be impossible. The position she was forced to take was too awkward, hunched forward and bracing herself with one hand. Besides that, she felt like she was cheating herself if she didn’t take all of the bar; as delightfully brutal as the battering of her womb was, she wanted to feel as filled as possible. And so, somewhat reluctantly she pulled herself off the knob, slowly letting it stretch her entrance to impossible new lengths one last time before she came free with an audible pop.\n\nThe tiny fawn slumped forward on the bed while she caught her breath. Her hands now free, she brought one back between her legs, dipping her fingers as deep inside as she could, letting them collect her copious cubby juices. Then she moved further down. While she had never really toyed with her tailhole before herself, she had learned plenty about it from Devon’s constant sodomy. Chief among that knowledge was that it was much easier to get something inside if the entrance was lubricated in some way. And while she had come to prefer the more brutal tact of her boyfriend, she didn’t think she had the strength to force the knob in without prepping herself first.\n\nThus she slowly worked one finger over her clenched hole, feeling it beginning to relax under her teasing digit. Wasting no time she pressed inside, once again giving a shallow moan as the sensations hit her mind. She let the digit work itself in and out until she felt it drying in the intense heat of her depths, then slowly worked a second in, then a third. She quickly had to move her hand back to her mouth as the sensations continued to assault her; it seemed touching her tailhole was a far more effective means of masturbating. Something else to explore for later, she promised herself. But she couldn’t let her get too distracted now; there was a far greater goal awaiting her attention...\n\nShe turned her eyes back on the post, now glistening in the moonlight thanks to the coating of her natural lube still slowly dripping down it. There was no time to waste if she was going to do this.\n\nPicking herself up once again, she positioned herself overtop of the bar, this time lined up against her smallest, tightest entrance. Taking a deep breath, she let herself fall, leaving the work to gravity. Even after prying herself open earlier though, she met tremendous resistance as the knob began pressing against her tailhole. Slowly but surely though the muscle began to give and, more steady in this position, Alice was able to push back against it as well. Finally the knob broke passed the gaping barrier and the built-up momentum easily allowed it to continue on until the cub had fully impaled herself on a full foot of metal.\n\nThe wind was completely knocked out of the girl as the penetration hit her all at once. A deep, throbbing pain arched through her as she was spread wider and deeper than ever before, but even that was buried under the pleasure spike and the profound sense of fulfillment. She was sure she could feel the knob pressing up against her belly and a quick glance confirmed that she could see the outline of the thing inside her, which gave her a perverse thrill in itself.\n\nHer eyes fluttered closed as she imagined her vicious boyfriend in her mind, easily holding her weight as he took her in his arms while he stood, leaving her completely helpless before his hammering blows to her deepest depths... Alice unconsciously began lifting and dropping herself on the bar, her stifled voice behind her hand nonetheless becoming louder and louder as she quickly began to approach her peak. Devon was so much stronger than her and so ruthless in the way he used her, and she loved every moment of her ravishing.\n\nAs her body began to move on autopilot, she focused more on the fantasy brewing in her addled mind. Without realizing it though, the fantasy began to shift. No longer was it her wrapped helplessly in the arms of the panther boy, but some other little girl. She couldn’t clearly make out the other cub’s face but that didn’t matter. The girl was tiny, even smaller than her, making Devon’s brutal fuck thrusts that much more devastating-looking from where she sat by, enraptured by the scene before her. She could make out choked screaming and sobbing, much like when she had been forcibly introduced to Devon’s brutal sex all those months ago, and it was clear the other girl was feeling all the same fear and confusion and anguish she had felt that first time. And yet, somehow that realization only made the whole experience that much more exciting for her.\n\nMinutes passed as the fawn was lost in the vicious fantasy, brutally plowing the bedpost dangerously deep into her bowels all the while. The faceless cub in her mind had turned her attention on her. She could practically hear the other girl’s hysterical screams, begging Alice to help her, to make Devon stop... It seemed like she knew the other girl, perhaps they were even close friends... And yet not even for a moment though did she consider the girl’s request, she was far too busy stirring up her own insides while she watched her boyfriend's massive cock reshaping the tiny cub's tiny pussy.\n\nFinally it all reached a crescendo as she saw Devon hit his peak. The girl’s tiny pussy was so tight around him that there was no hope of his seed escaping. Alice looked on in shocked amazement as the girl’s belly quickly began to inflate, forced to accommodate his cum. The girl’s pained, broken wail was the most perfect thing she had ever imagined. At that moment Alice herself was thrown over the edge herself. Impaling herself one final time, she let out a breathless moan as her whole body was wrested from her control. All at once she had fallen limp and spasming out of control, held upright only by the immovable rod grinding against her organs. Bereft of her control, she felt her little girl cum firing from her desperately clenching pussy while she helplessly rode out the shockwaves. \n\nFinally the waves of her climax broke, leaving the fawn paralyzed with exhaustion, the warm afterglow settling into her mind, the horrible itch finally satiated. It was clear to her that she would need a moment before she could find the strength to pull herself free from the post, not that she minded terribly. As she completely came back to herself, she became aware of wet heat slowly soaking into her legs. It seems in the course of her orgasm she had lost control of more than she realized. It wasn’t the first time since Devon had unlocked the cub’s orgasm, in fact she had found herself peeing on him more than a few times when he would fuck her particularly hard through her climaxes, but it was still kind of embarrassing. At that moment though she couldn’t spare a thought of humiliation, she was too happy with herself at having found a means to take care of her urges herself.\n\nMinutes passed as the cub caught her breath. Her thoughts once again turned to the fantasy that been invading her thoughts of late. The idea of watching Devon with another cub wasn’t a new one, not since he had unleashed such pleasures in her sex-addled mind. But this was a level beyond even her previous thoughts. The girl was clearly not enjoying Devon’s attention, much like the first few times she herself had been forced to endure them. And yet if anything the other girl’s reluctance only made the whole scene so much more intense...\n\nWas that what she really wanted...? Before she imagined that any other girls she introduced into this game would love it the same way she did but this... But then again, she herself had to be broken down before she realized how amazing being manhandled so viciously was; maybe that was just the way it had to be with any little girls. In that sense, she would be doing them a favor, they would thank her in the end. Yes... yes that was the only thing that made sense to her.\n\nCould she really do it though? The opportunity was certainly there. No longer was Alice the forgotten child among her classmates, she had actually become somewhat popular since school had started again. The fawn herself attributed that to having grown more mature since everything with Devon began. Regardless, she now had a clique of girls who, like the old her, would otherwise have been outsiders. The girls seemed to look up to her, especially the younger ones; they would likely go along with anything she told them... But then again, Devon had sworn her to secrecy. Would he be mad if she brought another girl into their game? Would he stop using her...? Would he stop being her boyfriend...?\n\n... No, she resolved, she was worrying herself over nothing. Devon had said himself in moments of passion that she belonged to him forever among other, much more colorful things. Bringing him such a gift could only strengthen their bond. She decided then, she couldn’t afford to wait any longer. Whatever had happened today to cause the panther boy to stand her up, she couldn’t let them drift further apart. She would give one of her new “friends” to him as a gift, a show of her absolute loyalty to him, the next time they met up. She would not let her boy get bored and abandon her, not ever!\n\nWith her mind made up, Alice turned her attention back to her body. She still needed to extract herself from the bedpost. She could already feel the soreness creeping in under that wonderful full feeling; she would definitely be feeling this tomorrow... She also needed to change her bed sheets before her parents noticed anything amiss. Honestly she couldn’t believe they hadn’t heard or noticed anything amiss with their quiet but cheerful little girl over the last several months... Though she supposed, if anything, she was even happier now than before that fateful day in the forest.\n\nWith a grunt, Alice pulled her feet under herself and started to pull up off the knob. It proved to be a bit of a struggle as her tailhole had relaxed and settled around the thinner base of the pole, but eventually she was able to pull herself free with an audible [i]pop[/i]. Once free the cub slumped forward onto the bed, exhaustion threatening to overtake her. But there was still much to do before she could relax for the night and besides, the thought of her plans for the next day had her too excited to sleep now anyway.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Devon found himself staring out the window from his room. He found himself in that spot a lot of late. The sun setting over the forest on the edge of town was usually calming enough to keep his mind off of everything, but this evening it seemed that his rebellious mind insisted on reflecting on his life and all the mistakes he’d made.

That forest, one a place of peace from the ravages of his bleak reality, now only represented the source of his melancholy. It was the place that he had let his libido blind him to the terrible things he was doing to his best and only real friend; her face, broken and pouring with pain and betrayal was etched into his heart like a open wound. It was also the place where he had doubled down on his mistakes and truly become a monster... It was a moment born of pure desperation and self-preservation, but it didn’t change the fact of what he did to her. Alice... the girl was never the same after that day.

It was hard to believe it had been six months since that day. True to his word, he had demanded she be there in that clearing every day to service his wild lust and the broken cub had reluctantly done so no matter the abuse or humiliation he inflicted on her body and spirit. As he settled into the reality of his new arrangement, realizing that the little fawn would truly do whatever he asked of her, the monster in him grew more and more ambitious. He had introduced her to a great deal more depravities in that time; ropes and chains were a big favorite of his and he had managed to get his hands on some truly wicked toys. He of course wanted to go harder into his newfound bondage fetishes but he couldn’t risk anything that would leave marks or scars. That would have defeated the whole point of all of this.

School was just starting again and soon enough the foliage would begin to turn and fall. That was a whole other problem for the now 15 year old leopard. He didn’t really have to worry about bullies anymore, his reputation had changed dramatically since last year. Not too long after everything with Alice started, the monster he had created began coming out in other ways...

One day towards the end of the school year, his main bullies Erik, a meathead and star of the school’s football and baseball teams and his bimbo cheerleader girlfriend Becca, had cornered him along with their groupies. Finally pushed into a literal corner, Devon snapped out of nowhere. While Erik was likely leagues stronger than him, the shock of the sudden attack and  his pride had likely stopped the jock from defending himself and the blow landed perfectly on his chin, dropping him instantly.

The rest of that encounter he didn’t really remember clearly as he had blacked out in rage. What he had been told later by the guidance counselor painted a picture of a feral animal attack. In the end, Erik ended up with a broken nose, jaw, and a chipped tooth while the half dozen other furs it took to finally pull him off suffered various scrapes and bruises themselves.

He had been fortunate that Erik had been too prideful to consider pressing assault charges; the ignominy of the senior and supposedly powerhouse jock taking a savage beating at the hands of a freshman was too much of a blow to his ego to let the incident go public. He did end up getting suspended for two weeks, but that had been a slap on the wrist. Even his parents were understanding and proud of him for finally standing up for himself (though it certainly helped that they hadn’t heard just how vicious he had been). But, as they do among teenagers, the rumors spread like wildfire. No longer was he looked upon with derision, now those same people feared him. Ultimately it ended with the vast majority of the student body avoiding him, which was fine by him.

The incident did however sow the first seeds of doubt in his mind. He had never been a violent cub, and knowing that he had that in him was upsetting. He reasoned with himself that, now that everyone else also knew, at least through rumor, about that violent streak that he wouldn’t have need of it again. But the thought still lingered... What he was becoming, was it really him?

When the summer finally came, those doubts slowly grew. The things he was doing with Alice, to her, he couldn’t deny that they were cruel and terrible, but they were also necessary to protect himself from the mistakes he had already made. There was no way out of it now. And besides that, he also couldn’t deny that he was enjoying himself. Sex with the fawn was incredible; the cub had stayed almost impossibly tight no matter how much abuse he inflicted on her tiny fuck holes. And the feeling of total dominance was like a drug that he could never get enough of... But that in itself began to gnaw at him, especially after that day...

It was no different from any other day that summer. He had Alice meet him in the forest early that morning, intending to have his way with her throughout the long day. He had begun to notice that the cub wasn’t responding to his methods the way she had before and he feared he was losing control over her. He feared what she might do or say if he didn’t keep her completely cowed. His response that day had been particularly brutal, reminiscent of the first time but over hours and hours... But nothing about the cub’s responses were what he expected. He had begun to suspect that she might actually be enjoying the abuse on some level, but the sheer level of masochism was more than he had anticipated. The harder he drove her, the more she would cum; before her responses were weak enough that he hadn’t been 100% certain, but there was no denying that she was getting off on getting raped. What’s more, when he finally let her down, she immediately clung to his chest, thanking him and proclaiming her love for her Master.

That really stuck with him, the idea that, despite everything he had done to her, she still felt some twisted for of love for him... He didn’t know what to think of that. He had changed her fundamentally through his actions, but yet she still clung to him. And despite himself he still cared about her as well, much more than just as his personal fuck toy.

That realization called everything he had done into question. The monster he had let himself become, even if it had been born of self-preservation, he was no longer confident that was truly who he was anymore... For the first time since he made that disastrous decision, the guilt that had been forced aside was finally able to find a foothold in his psyche. That doubt and guilt slowly grew over the months until school finally began again.

Devon started out at the forest watching as the sun slowly began to sink behind it. While he couldn’t spot it from where he stood, he knew that somewhere out there a little girl on her bike was likely just then making her way back to her home. Today had been the first time since this had all began that he hadn’t gone out to use her for his own satisfaction. Today the truth finally became undeniable to him... That monster he had made himself into was just that, a fabrication. It was just another character he was playing. He was still running from his reality...

His heart sank. He may not have actually changed, but the consequences of his mistakes were just as real as they always were. The things that he did to Alice... there was no way that the girl he once knew was in there anymore... Right...? Despite everything he had done, the fawn still seemed infatuated with him so maybe there was still something salvageable there after all.

Now that he was forced to be honest with himself, the leopard longed for something more wholesome, something more along the lines of what he thought was happening before everything went so horribly wrong. He didn’t want to have to force his little partner to meet his lusts, rather he longed to have the girl meet him with her own, an equal partner in the beautiful depravity he had introduced into their relationship. The way she had been acting lately, while it unsettled him on some level also offered him a strand of hope to cling to. Alice seemed to have taken a liking to all of his lust-driven advances and was outright affectionate at times. Maybe they could still have something approaching normal between them...?

He wasn’t sure how to make such a change now that he had established the dynamic between them as it was, but he also knew that it would only get harder to act the longer he waited. Whatever it was he was going to do, it would need to be now. Tomorrow, the next time they met, he would need to make his feelings known.

Maybe if he was lucky his young friend could find it in her heart to forgive him.

Maybe then he might be able to start down the long road towards forgiving himself...

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Alice sat on the edge of her bed, staring out the window. It was too dark outside to see it but she knew that beyond the black night sky lay the forest that had become her second home. A wistful sigh escaped her as she looked on. She had felt many new emotions over the past several months but even then this was new to her. She couldn’t put a name to it, but she felt... unfulfilled.

That forest had been the sight of the most important moment of her life to that point. It was hard to believe that it had only been 6 months since that day; it seemed like those events had changed her whole life. That fateful day she had been surprised when in their game suddenly took a turn when he asked her for a kiss. She was so excited to be able to share her feelings with Devon, her best friend who she had been crushing on for months... She was so naïve back then.

Devon gave her so much more than that simple kiss. She was such a stupid kid back then, scared and overwhelmed by all the things he did with her, to her. She wanted to run away, but thankfully Devon stopped her, forced her through the rest of the experience. He knew her even better than she did herself it turned out; he knew even then that she would come to love all the things he was doing to her.

It had taken time, a lot of it in fact. At first she went back to that clearing out of fear of her suddenly wildly aggressive friend. But even that second time, while it was still painful, was less so than her first. As the weeks went on, the pain slowly faded into the background, replaced by a strangely pleasant feeling. She didn’t understand it yet, but her body was building towards something amazing. Devon was helping her to reach her climax.

It had taken some time after she felt the pressure building in her before she achieved that height and more than a few times she left feeling a strange frustration. But once she finally felt that immense, beautiful release that first time there was no room for doubt in her mind, she loved everything about these naughty games. And she loved her leopard friend all the more for forcing her to keep going until she finally felt that wondrous feeling.

Looking back on everything now, she couldn’t imagine why she had ever been afraid of any of this in the first place. Devon was her smart, awesome older friend, he would never have hurt her like that for no reason. They never played anymore, but honestly she didn’t mind that that part of their relationship seemed to have ended. The gift he’d given her in showing her how to feel better than good was the greatest thing she had ever learned. She couldn’t get enough of it...

Another listless sigh escaped her. All through the summer they had met there every day and every day she gleefully let him force her back into that beautifully intense feeling. That had continued even after school had started again, just like old times. Every day except today... Today her wonderful routine had been interrupted. Today was the first time that he wasn’t there...

Without consciously realizing it, Alice had begun to anticipate her daily sessions with Devon, already being somewhat worked up by the time she finally left school to head out towards the forest. Only now that she hadn’t had the brutal fulfillment of those needs did she notice that that anticipation was still growing. What could she do about it though...? She knew that Devon, and specifically his spikey cock was the key to her satisfaction; without him she had no way to scratch the itch that was steadily building in her little pussy.

Alice began to tremble slightly as she instinctively reached down to paw at her needy loins. She knew from recent experience that touching herself there felt nice enough though it was no comparison to when Devon would grope at her. It also wasn’t quite enough to bring herself any real satisfaction, she simply didn’t know her body well enough to get herself off. But in her desperation she didn’t care that she was only setting herself up for disappointment, she needed the stimulus no matter the cost...

She reached between her legs to find that her panties more than a little damp, an increasingly common occurrence since the day Devon made her cum for the first time. She would have to wash them before her parents saw them, but she couldn’t be bothered with worrying about that in that moment. Without a second thought she pulled the soiled undergarment off and haphazardly cast it aside.

A quiet coo escaped her as her fingers made contact with her slicked entrance. Her movements were anything but gentle as she began stirring up her tiny mound, her mind replaying the many, many times her handsome panther had viciously manhandled her. Combined with the manual stimulation, she quickly found herself panting and sweating, her crotch throbbing, begging for more attention. She dipped two fingers into her sodden snatch, then when this proved insufficient she worked two more inside. Without hesitation she pressed them in as far as she could reach, delighting in the slight stinging as her folds were again forced to stretch beyond their normal limits. Her free hand dug into her crotch as well, seeking out the nub of her clitoris to further stoke the flames building steadily in her.

But, just as she knew they would, those flames eventually stopped growing before she could reach her peak... She simply wasn’t able to deliver what her body had grown to crave on her own. Her arms weren’t long enough, she wasn’t strong enough to brutalize herself the way that he always did to her...

A quiet whimper escaped her as she continued to torture herself, unable to stop the infernal craving now that she had started down this path. Her crotch was a sloppy mess by now, along with the bed beneath her but this was of no concern for the fawn. Slowly her eyes eased open and she looked down at herself in equal parts desire and desperation. But then her desperate eyes settled on something beyond her feet.

Alice’s old-style four poster bed had been a hand-me-down from her mother from when she had been a cub. Each post had a brass Victorian bedknob, the ball of which was slightly larger than the posts themselves. They also had several ridges in them before meeting the solid metal of the frame. She had never really considered the bed so closely before but in her current state... the posts were around the same thickness as Devon and the ball might be even a little thicker. The posts at the head of the bed would be too long, she might actually impale herself on them, but the two at the foot of the bed...

She only needed a moment before her desperate body latched onto the idea. She quickly scooted herself up to the edge of her bed, one hand still working over her needy cunny. Looking at the frame more closely, she guessed that it was around a foot from the top of the post to the bed. That would make it easily the biggest thing she had ever taken in length and girth. A shiver ran through her born of equal parts apprehension and anticipation.

As she moved to settle herself atop the knob, a thought cut through her lust-addled haze; her parents were also in the house. She could hear the noise of the television through the floor which meant at least one of them was directly under her in the living room. It was far too late to back down from this course of action, but she needed to try to stay quiet.

Her free hand moved over her mouth just in time to stifle a yelp as the chill of the brass knob make contact with her super heated folds sent a shock through her system. Almost immediately the spherical knob began to stretch her tiny hole to its limit and beyond. But she knew well that her body’s resistance wouldn’t hold long and let her weight fall completely on the post. Sure enough she felt herself slipping further down until she felt the thickest part of the knob pass into her and, all at once, her body slammed down heavily onto the post, driving the thick knob hard into her cervix.

A strangled moan escaped from behind her hand clasped over her mouth as the sharp pain from her deepest depths molded so delightfully with her surging pleasure. While she had only been able to take about half of the post into her immature slit she still felt absolutely stuffed, a great deal better than anything she could have hoped to accomplish with her hands alone. Taking a moment to collect herself, she steadied her legs under her and pushed herself up until she could feel the knob pulling at the inside of her entrance before letting herself drop again. The fawn's eyes rolled back in her head as once again the amalgam of pain and pleasure spiked from her depths and spread through her tiny body. Determination filled her mind; she knew she would reach the peak for sure if only she could keep her body moving.

She kept her legs moving, trying to find a rhythm but it proved to be impossible. The position she was forced to take was too awkward, hunched forward and bracing herself with one hand. Besides that, she felt like she was cheating herself if she didn’t take all of the bar; as delightfully brutal as the battering of her womb was, she wanted to feel as filled as possible. And so, somewhat reluctantly she pulled herself off the knob, slowly letting it stretch her entrance to impossible new lengths one last time before she came free with an audible pop.

The tiny fawn slumped forward on the bed while she caught her breath. Her hands now free, she brought one back between her legs, dipping her fingers as deep inside as she could, letting them collect her copious cubby juices. Then she moved further down. While she had never really toyed with her tailhole before herself, she had learned plenty about it from Devon’s constant sodomy. Chief among that knowledge was that it was much easier to get something inside if the entrance was lubricated in some way. And while she had come to prefer the more brutal tact of her boyfriend, she didn’t think she had the strength to force the knob in without prepping herself first.

Thus she slowly worked one finger over her clenched hole, feeling it beginning to relax under her teasing digit. Wasting no time she pressed inside, once again giving a shallow moan as the sensations hit her mind. She let the digit work itself in and out until she felt it drying in the intense heat of her depths, then slowly worked a second in, then a third. She quickly had to move her hand back to her mouth as the sensations continued to assault her; it seemed touching her tailhole was a far more effective means of masturbating. Something else to explore for later, she promised herself. But she couldn’t let her get too distracted now; there was a far greater goal awaiting her attention...

She turned her eyes back on the post, now glistening in the moonlight thanks to the coating of her natural lube still slowly dripping down it. There was no time to waste if she was going to do this.

Picking herself up once again, she positioned herself overtop of the bar, this time lined up against her smallest, tightest entrance. Taking a deep breath, she let herself fall, leaving the work to gravity. Even after prying herself open earlier though, she met tremendous resistance as the knob began pressing against her tailhole. Slowly but surely though the muscle began to give and, more steady in this position, Alice was able to push back against it as well. Finally the knob broke passed the gaping barrier and the built-up momentum easily allowed it to continue on until the cub had fully impaled herself on a full foot of metal.

The wind was completely knocked out of the girl as the penetration hit her all at once. A deep, throbbing pain arched through her as she was spread wider and deeper than ever before, but even that was buried under the pleasure spike and the profound sense of fulfillment. She was sure she could feel the knob pressing up against her belly and a quick glance confirmed that she could see the outline of the thing inside her, which gave her a perverse thrill in itself.

Her eyes fluttered closed as she imagined her vicious boyfriend in her mind, easily holding her weight as he took her in his arms while he stood, leaving her completely helpless before his hammering blows to her deepest depths... Alice unconsciously began lifting and dropping herself on the bar, her stifled voice behind her hand nonetheless becoming louder and louder as she quickly began to approach her peak. Devon was so much stronger than her and so ruthless in the way he used her, and she loved every moment of her ravishing.

As her body began to move on autopilot, she focused more on the fantasy brewing in her addled mind. Without realizing it though, the fantasy began to shift. No longer was it her wrapped helplessly in the arms of the panther boy, but some other little girl. She couldn’t clearly make out the other cub’s face but that didn’t matter. The girl was tiny, even smaller than her, making Devon’s brutal fuck thrusts that much more devastating-looking from where she sat by, enraptured by the scene before her. She could make out choked screaming and sobbing, much like when she had been forcibly introduced to Devon’s brutal sex all those months ago, and it was clear the other girl was feeling all the same fear and confusion and anguish she had felt that first time. And yet, somehow that realization only made the whole experience that much more exciting for her.

Minutes passed as the fawn was lost in the vicious fantasy, brutally plowing the bedpost dangerously deep into her bowels all the while. The faceless cub in her mind had turned her attention on her. She could practically hear the other girl’s hysterical screams, begging Alice to help her, to make Devon stop... It seemed like she knew the other girl, perhaps they were even close friends... And yet not even for a moment though did she consider the girl’s request, she was far too busy stirring up her own insides while she watched her boyfriend's massive cock reshaping the tiny cub's tiny pussy.

Finally it all reached a crescendo as she saw Devon hit his peak. The girl’s tiny pussy was so tight around him that there was no hope of his seed escaping. Alice looked on in shocked amazement as the girl’s belly quickly began to inflate, forced to accommodate his cum. The girl’s pained, broken wail was the most perfect thing she had ever imagined. At that moment Alice herself was thrown over the edge herself. Impaling herself one final time, she let out a breathless moan as her whole body was wrested from her control. All at once she had fallen limp and spasming out of control, held upright only by the immovable rod grinding against her organs. Bereft of her control, she felt her little girl cum firing from her desperately clenching pussy while she helplessly rode out the shockwaves.

Finally the waves of her climax broke, leaving the fawn paralyzed with exhaustion, the warm afterglow settling into her mind, the horrible itch finally satiated. It was clear to her that she would need a moment before she could find the strength to pull herself free from the post, not that she minded terribly. As she completely came back to herself, she became aware of wet heat slowly soaking into her legs. It seems in the course of her orgasm she had lost control of more than she realized. It wasn’t the first time since Devon had unlocked the cub’s orgasm, in fact she had found herself peeing on him more than a few times when he would fuck her particularly hard through her climaxes, but it was still kind of embarrassing. At that moment though she couldn’t spare a thought of humiliation, she was too happy with herself at having found a means to take care of her urges herself.

Minutes passed as the cub caught her breath. Her thoughts once again turned to the fantasy that been invading her thoughts of late. The idea of watching Devon with another cub wasn’t a new one, not since he had unleashed such pleasures in her sex-addled mind. But this was a level beyond even her previous thoughts. The girl was clearly not enjoying Devon’s attention, much like the first few times she herself had been forced to endure them. And yet if anything the other girl’s reluctance only made the whole scene so much more intense...

Was that what she really wanted...? Before she imagined that any other girls she introduced into this game would love it the same way she did but this... But then again, she herself had to be broken down before she realized how amazing being manhandled so viciously was; maybe that was just the way it had to be with any little girls. In that sense, she would be doing them a favor, they would thank her in the end. Yes... yes that was the only thing that made sense to her.

Could she really do it though? The opportunity was certainly there. No longer was Alice the forgotten child among her classmates, she had actually become somewhat popular since school had started again. The fawn herself attributed that to having grown more mature since everything with Devon began. Regardless, she now had a clique of girls who, like the old her, would otherwise have been outsiders. The girls seemed to look up to her, especially the younger ones; they would likely go along with anything she told them... But then again, Devon had sworn her to secrecy. Would he be mad if she brought another girl into their game? Would he stop using her...? Would he stop being her boyfriend...?

... No, she resolved, she was worrying herself over nothing. Devon had said himself in moments of passion that she belonged to him forever among other, much more colorful things. Bringing him such a gift could only strengthen their bond. She decided then, she couldn’t afford to wait any longer. Whatever had happened today to cause the panther boy to stand her up, she couldn’t let them drift further apart. She would give one of her new “friends” to him as a gift, a show of her absolute loyalty to him, the next time they met up. She would not let her boy get bored and abandon her, not ever!

With her mind made up, Alice turned her attention back to her body. She still needed to extract herself from the bedpost. She could already feel the soreness creeping in under that wonderful full feeling; she would definitely be feeling this tomorrow... She also needed to change her bed sheets before her parents noticed anything amiss. Honestly she couldn’t believe they hadn’t heard or noticed anything amiss with their quiet but cheerful little girl over the last several months... Though she supposed, if anything, she was even happier now than before that fateful day in the forest.

With a grunt, Alice pulled her feet under herself and started to pull up off the knob. It proved to be a bit of a struggle as her tailhole had relaxed and settled around the thinner base of the pole, but eventually she was able to pull herself free with an audible pop. Once free the cub slumped forward onto the bed, exhaustion threatening to overtake her. But there was still much to do before she could relax for the night and besides, the thought of her plans for the next day had her too excited to sleep now anyway.", "pools_count": 2, "title": "No Turning Back 1", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "2", "views": "1232" }