WARNING: 
THIS STORY IS REALLY REALLY MEAN.

CWs: tickling, torture, physical/sexual/emotional abuse

This story features characters from my gallery. So if you don't know them, here they are~

Cast:
* Sypher (that's me!) – species: sable, age: 6. Adopted
* Katy – species: bobtail cat, age: 8. Older sister

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The children skipped down the forest path, hand in hand.

The wooded area was not too far from the house and the walk was a scenic one. Light dappled the path and colorful mushrooms dotted mossy logs. A light breeze ruffled leaves and birds chirped in the trees above.

Sypher loved these walks. A soft breeze ruffled his hair, sending a tingly wave of pleasure down his back. He breathed the fresh air with contentment. Katy squeezed his hand and looked over with a warm smile. She leaned her head on his shoulders and drew an arm around his side. The touch was so pleasant and nice… his heart warmed with affection. She could make him feel so nice… when she wasn't being mean.

She pointed in a familiar direction off the path. "Let's go over there!"

"okay!" Sypher beamed.

"Okay, so here's the game," she said with a grin as they walked, "we're gonna play tickle!" She reached over and ran her paw under his armpit.

"eeee! hehehe… are you going to tickle me?" Sypher giggled and squirmed, anticipating it with pleasure. "i like when you do that!" And it was true! Good tickles were fun and so playful. It did get out of hand from time to time, but it just felt so fun to be touched nicely.

"Yeah, but you wiggle too much!"

"i guess so…"

"So I'm gonna have to tie you up," she winked playfully.

"okay, that sounds fun, i guess?"

"Oh, trust me. It will be." Her widening grin showed sharp teeth.

A pinprick of unease sent a small shiver down his spine, but was quickly forgotten.

They emerged in a small clearing with a large tree in the center, a bundle of rope lying at its base.

"Alright! I want you to stand right there," she gestured toward the tree.

"okay!"

When he got to it, she suddenly grabbed him with paws under his armpits, tickling his sides. Sypher laughed loudly and doubled over, squirming away. Katy wrapped her arms around him, and nibbled his ears. She made cute growling noises that sent Sypher into a fit of giggles.

"hahahaha stop it! weren't you gonna tie me up first?" 

"That's right, but you were there and I couldn't resist!" She giggled and kissed him lightly on the lips, a hint of hunger in her eyes. "Okay, hold your arms up. Yeah, just like that," as he complied.

It took a couple of minutes as she tied some kind of complex knot around his wrists and looped the rope around a branch above them. She pulled a bit, which lifted up Sypher's arms, eliciting a giggle. 

Inspecting the tie, she asked "How is this? Is this too tight?"

Sypher moved his arms around. "ummmm i don't think so".

She gave it another pull. The rope squeezed his wrists and pulled his arms up higher.

"How about now?"

"uhhh i think a little bit…"

She pulled again.

"ow!!"

"There we go!"

She did something behind his back that held the rope firmly in place. It kinda hurt, but it wasn't the worst. Sypher vaguely considered that it could be quite a bit worse, but she was being gentle for the most part and it wasn't too bad.

Turning to face him she surveyed her handiwork and nodded. Sypher swayed from side to side. It was kinda fun! Katy walked up and nuzzled him. His short muzzle buried in her ruff, which smelled really nice. She kissed him on the mouth and ran her fingers through his hair. Gosh it felt nice… She ran her fingers down his sides and up to his armpits and the tickling began!

"eeeeeeeee!!" Sypher shrieked in delight, still tucked into her neck. She tickled his belly, lifting up his shirt to caress his soft fur beneath. "aaaaa!! it tickles!" he squealed and laughed. His eyes watered but it felt so good!

"That's the idea, silly bean!" she said. "I also need to get your legs though. You're still moving around too much." She pressed a finger to his nose eliciting more giggles.

"hehehe okay!" Sypher sniffled.

Katy walked around the tree. She picked up one of his ankles and made a "hmmm" noise. She removed the shoe and sock. He shrieked again when she ran a claw gently down the pad of his hindpaw. He involuntarily tried to yank his leg away, but her grip tightened.

"Now, now, be good," and stroked his paw again.

"i can't help it!"

"Don't worry, soon you won't be able to."

"what?"

She pulled his leg further behind the tree. It was increasingly uncomfortable. He felt a loop of rope tighten gently around his ankle.

"Now the other…"

He lifted up his other leg and extended it behind him on the other side of the tree. Now his weight was supported mostly through his arms. They strained somewhat. But it wasn't *that* uncomfortable. Sypher felt his other shoe and sock removed, and his ankle tied up just like the other. Katy did something that lifted both his ankles and pulled them even further behind the tree, stretching his legs apart.

"How's that?" She asked.

"ummmm it's a—"

He was cut off and burst into sudden laughter as she tickled both of his hindpaws. Sypher giggled in bliss. Behind the tree, the attack continued as she reached around to stroke her paws from his sides back to his ticklish armpits. He twitched and squirmed. High pitched squeals rang out through the clearing. Bushes rustled as spooked animals scampered away.

Katy paused for a second to let him recuperate. "You like that?" Sypher nodded vigorously and was about to ask for a break when she started back up again. Her fingers ran all over him, a hand moved under his shirt to pinch a tiny nipple while the other tickled his toes. She tickled hindpaws, behind his knees, his armpits, behind his ears. Sypher wailed with laughter and struggled to breathe. He shouted and struggled to form words.

"You are such a tickly little weasel!"

"aaah aaah aah!" He wanted to correct her but didn't couldn't catch his breath. He wasn't a weasel! She knew that. Why would she get it wrong? He wanted to protest. But the tickling was getting to be too much. He giggled but now it was getting painful. His arms ached. His muscles strained against the rope as his reflexes struggled to cover his sensitive spots. He barely recognized when she slipped one paw into his shorts.

"What's wrong, silly ferret?" She whispered. Her breath tickled his ear.

"ngh! nuh! nmmf! haaaah!" Convulsing so hard he couldn't speak.

"Is this too much?" Her voice had changed, getting a little deeper. Her breath felt warmer.

Sypher felt the paw in his shorts rub on his privates. He wanted to tell her to stop, but it also felt pleasantly tingly. He knew abstractly that he had been touched this way before, yet it always felt new. He couldn't escape the gentle yet inescapable touches that sent him into convulsions. It was too much! Too much!

"suh… stuh… st st st staahhh!"

The assault continued. Shivers ran up and down his body. He squealed and snorted. Every twitch shook tears from his eyes. Sensations overwhelmed his sensitive little frame. It felt like dozens of hands were on him, stimulating every ticklish spot on his body. It was too much too much too much too much!! His catching breaths were too fast for him to vocalize. They caught in his throat. His painful laughter sent snot flying out of his nose. He wanted to scream but he couldn't even do that.

"ha! hagh! hagfbtlff! *cough* hagbth!"

Katy growled. A low sound. A purr. From behind, she raked her claws sharply down his chest, but Sypher was able to catch his breath. His gasps gradually slowed. 

"t-t-t-t-too m-m-much! k-k-katy i-i-need a b-break!"

His vision cleared through the tears. She stood in front of him, golden eyes burning into his own. She licked her lips and rubbed her face against his. She licked all over his face, tasting his tears, snot, and the drool he didn't even know was running down his chin.

"Did it feel good?" Her paw rubbed under his shorts. Sypher felt his little cocklet harden as she caressed it gently. 

"y-y-yeah… b-b-but can y-y-you let me d-down? j-j-just for a little bit?" he stuttered.

Katy leaned into him. Her intoxicating ruff smelled so good as he inhaled his first breath in what felt like must have been an hour. She licked the side of his face and her loud purr vibrated against his chest. Her pawpads gently rubbed his contracted ballsack.

She leaned back and watched him. One hand stroked his tiny penis which had grown uncomfortably hard. The other was on his cheek, and slowly drew a single claw from the corner of his eye down his cheek and to his chin. The scratch stung and burned. She never broke eye contact. She brought the claw to her lips, licking the droplet of red clinging to it.

"p-p-please l-let me d-d-d-d-d-down k-k-katy?"

So slowly as to be almost imperceptible, she shook her head.

"I'm sorry little guy." An insincere grin spread across her face. Her sharp canines glinted. "I'm not going to do that." Then she squeezed his balls hard.

"OWWW—" he was cut off again when she pressed her mouth to his. Hard. Her rough tongue plunged into his mouth. The rumble of her purr deepend and grew in volume. It felt strange, but tingly. Arousing but… wrong. Sypher wanted to push her off but he was immobilized by ropes constraining his wrists and ankles, and also by a hand clutching his neck. Her tongue dove further, canvassing the entirety of his mouth. It dug behind his teeth and tickled the back of his mouth.

Her teeth enclosed around his tongue. And bit down.

"nnnnnnngth!!!" Pulling away made the bite worse. The taste of copper invaded his mouth. "nmf!! mmnf!! glnkf!" Her teeth dug in. Sypher's eyes bolted open. Her eyes were open wide. Was she staring at him this whole time? Her pupils had dilated fully, irises a shimmering golden circle, glittering cruelly. 

Claws raked Sypher's sides, no longer gentle. 

She stepped back. Her lips were stained red. Sypher looked up pleadingly.

"pleathe let me down? p-p-leath?" Voice lisping from his bitten tongue.

Katy didn't respond, instead producing some shiny metal object in her hand. She made a flicking motion and there was an audible click. Even through tear blurred eyes, he could tell what it was. It looked sharp.

"Yanno, I think this is getting in the way."

She advanced and pressed the point into his belly. It bit his skin and he felt a warm trickle of blood. 

"katy?? katy, what are you gonna do? katy???"

She yanked the knife up fast. It only scratched a little, but ripped entirely through his shirt, which now fell open. 

Too late he screamed, "katy NO!!!!"

It was his favorite shirt! Destroyed in less than a second... She ran a paw over his exposed chest and belly and pinched his nipples. The other held the knife casually. She cut the sleeves too, letting the shirt fall loose. He'd had it for a long time. Its loss felt worse than the scratching…

"katy!" he whined and sniffled, "that was my favorite shirt!! why'd you do that?!"

"I needed to get it off because I couldn't tickle you as well with it on. And besides, I couldn't get it off with the ropes and stuff."

"oh... i guess that makes sense…" he whimpered, defeated.

"And these too!"

She worked the tip into his shorts. He felt the cold blade through his underwear. It rubbed back and forth over his penis. It felt weird… it felt… kinda good, his little cocklet stiffened again. There was more ripping as she cut through his shorts and tore them loose. He was now suspended wearing only his tenting undies.

She pressed her face to his and kissed him again. Without even looking she slipped the knife blade into his underwear. It gently ran along his tiny cock and balls. The cool metal made him shiver. She used its point to poke his tightly contracted ballsack, and pressed the edge to the base of his cock. She applied gentle pressure. There was still something about it that felt nice, but the sharpness was really uncomfortable. He squirmed and felt it bite.

"There, there, you've got to keep still. You might get cut even more if you keep squirming like that."

Katy was breathing heavily into his ear. His squirms and twitches clearly exciting her. He could hear a soft squelching faintly audible over her loud purr and low growls.

"It… would be soooo easy," she moaned, pressing the blade harder. "Your little baby cock could just come off with just a little…." She paused, arousal palpable in heavy breaths. She was still pressed into his neck, not looking down. Sypher shivered with fear, but she was close to his face… she couldn't possibly mean it?

He screamed when there was a sharp 'thwick' sound and for a split second of abject terror, Sypher thought she had just cut his penis off. He looked down and choked with relief to see it was still there. Freed from his briefs, It pointed straight out toward his sister, who predictably had her other paw in her shorts, the source of that squelching.

"There we are…" Katy said and tapped his scrotum from underneath with the flat of the blade. She brought it up, scratching the skin between his immature testicles. She jabbed the point of the knife into the spot where the base of his cocklet met his tight little ballsack. 

"Soooo easy." Her voice dripped with hunger. Her face was still buried in his neck. She wasn't even looking! She pressed the point harder. Sypher felt it bite delicately into his skin. Was she going to do it?? Sypher let out a high pitched keening noise, horrified that she was still talking about this.

"no katy… don't do that! please no? katy can we… katy please stop? can we go back to just tickling? that was nice and i don't like this p-p-please? please don't cut my weiner off please? please?!"

"But this *is* tickling! Just hold niiiiiiice and still…" not answering his question. "Stay as still as you can and you won't get cut." She slid the point of the knife slowly slowly up the underside of his penis. He suppressed a shiver. She ran it over the topside of his cocklet, and then circled around its base .

She looked up and her eyes seemed to glow. "It feels kinda good, doesn't it?" And strangely… she was right. It was like a clawed finger grazing across his body… just much much sharper. She gently caressed his tiny ballsack with the edge of the blade, and it did tickle. A lot. Sypher twitched, then squeaked when it cut him.

"Shoulda kept still~"

Undeterred, she kept toying with him. She moved on from his penis to grazing the knife between his thighs, to his nipples, armpits, ears, face, paws. Even behind his knees. Sypher couldn't see; his eyes were clenched tight from the pain and effort of keeping still. She giggled whenever he spasmed and drew blood. Sypher whimpered and shrieked and cried, unable to form words. Finally, for whatever reason, she slowed down, and then stopped.

He had to blink several times to clear his vision, and saw Katy standing in front of him. One hand casually holding the knife on her hip, and the other on her chin as she surveyed him, evaluating her handiwork. She bit her lip and gradually nodded approvingly. Sypher looked down and screamed. His entire body was drenched with blood. 

She snorted dismissively "Good grief, Sypher, it's not that bad (yet). Calm down." She finally folded the knife closed and tucked it away. She walked back up to him and put her face to his, licking away his tears with her rough tongue. She licked a cut on his cheek, then put her mouth around it to suck more blood from the wound. She repeated this process with the cut under his penis, and then on to the rest. It felt strange… pleasant and awful in competing amounts. 

He was still crying softly, but his sobs slowly changed to moans as she moved her tongue all over his body. He shrieked again when she brought her mouth to the scratches on his tight coinpurse of a ballsack. She purred softly as she licked. She encased the entire sack into her mouth and sucked gently. This felt really good. He didn't know if he'd experienced anything like this before. When she did the same to his penis, he let out a soft sigh. He looked down and was surprised to see that there was barely any blood anymore. She must have been right: it wasn't that bad… yet?

Katy hummed a giggle when she saw him looking down at her, continuing her ministrations and never breaking eye contact. She gently pulled back his contracted foreskin and suckled his sensitive glans. When she began to bob her head up and down his cocklet, Sypher began to twitch and breathe faster as waves of unfamiliar pleasure began to crash over him. He still felt some distant pain from the rest of his body, almost like a tickle. Perversely it even added to the intensity of the experience. 

He couldn't understand the strange combination of sensations wracking his body. It rose to an inexorable and uncontrollable swell. It felt like he was going to pee! "katy, i… i'm… i'm gonna!"

"mmmhmm?" she hummed, and the vibration pushed him over the edge. Sypher gasped as the dry cum shook his little boy body. The immature orgasm wrapped around him, as warm and comforting as his blanket.

She laughed and continued to stroke his twitching penis, which remained hard as a tiny nail. She whispered, "Do you like that?" For a gentle instant, free of pain and hurt, it was as though he was being tucked in.

Sypher could do nothing but gasp and nod vigorously, but he had only nodded twice until he began to shake his head rapidly. Katy started rasping her rough tongue over his exposed glans again. The blissful moment of warmth faded rapidly as overstimulation took hold. The sharp cuts and scratches over his body returned to his senses as well, now exacerbating the overwhelming sensation.

"Nooo? It's too much now?" she chuckled.

He nodded again, the gesture indecipherable as he convulsed, His mop of green hair formed a cloud around his quaking face, blurring out his vision.

"it's too much katy!" he screamed "too much!!"

"That's too much?" She stroked him harder and increased her work on his glans. She pulled back his foreskin painfully. Each lick as excruciating as sandpaper ground over his overstimulated willy.

"it's too much!! katy! too much too much it's too much!!"

"Aww… That's too much? How about now?" She bit down. 

Sypher's eyes bulged out and he exploded with a primal guttural scream. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHH!!" 

Her sharp needle-like incisors pierced into his throbbing glans. She bit down harder. Her teeth ground and tore into his cocklet. She yanked her head back, ripping into his foreskin and cutting gashes across the tiny organ. It felt like she was going to tear his penis off!

She let go and said, "Aww poor baby. You don't like that?"

"katy stop katy stop no no no no more stop please katy stop stop stop no no no!!" his protests dissolving into incomprehensible babble.

"I thought you liked this?" she took his tiny balls and cocklet into her mouth again, suckling them in the same way that brought him so much pleasure earlier, but now painfully hard.

"no more katy! it's too much it's too much stop please stop please no more please," Sypher whimpered, his impotent pleas ignored…

"Nurr murr?" she hummed, his miniscule throbbing boyhood clenched tight in her maw. Biting, sucking, even chewing. Her sharp claws raked over him again and again, digging deeper and deeper into his torn flesh.

Katy moaned through her teeth with sadistic pleasure. Her fingers strummed furiously between her thighs, her shorts discarded at some point during this madness. Sypher was far far too distracted to notice. She worked his blood onto her clit and into her pussy, her moans growing louder and deeper as she clenched his boyhood. Sypher wailed as she bit down hard enough that he thought she was going to bite completely through his mangled penis. 

"KATY STOP!" Sypher screamed, finally able to articulate words. And miraculously… she did.

She let go of the abused organ, falling onto her back and shouting ecstatically. She writhed on the ground as she came hard, arching her back and thrusting her hips up. Her cum squirted like a jet, splashing Sypher's legs and lower torso. For a minute, she just lay there panting, listening to his sobs and rubbing her nipples. 

Everything ached: his whole body a throbbing constellation of pain. He whimpered and cried. He tried to look down to get a clear look at his penis, but couldn't maneuver against the restraints to get a good look; the angle was wrong and tears blurred his vision. But there was red though. So much of it. Over his whole body. As his breathing subsided, his nose took in the strong copper scent of his wounds. These cuts were much deeper than the comparatively gentle scratches from earlier. His arms and legs burned with the strain of being suspended for so long. How long had this whole ordeal even lasted?

It had gotten quite dark. And cold. He could hear but not see Katy getting up until her face suddenly appeared in front of his. She brushed tears and hair out of his eyes and whispered into his ear "Thanks baby, I really needed that." She bit his ear playfully but it didn't bring him any of the warm affection from earlier. 

"c-can you p-please let me down now?" His voice hitched in his throat. "it hurts so bad. i want to go home.." 

She leaned forward and kissed him again. He tasted blood on her lips and tongue. It was nauseating. Unexpectedly, he felt her fingers enter his mouth, this time tasting her cum on top of his own blood. She worked her fingers in and out of his mouth and leaned in to whisper with a chuckle: "No. Nope, sorry!"

Sypher's heart sank and let out a wail of despair. How much more abuse was he going to have to take before she let him go? Why was she doing this? How could she take so much delight in causing him so much pain? How could?…

"w-what are you doing? katy?" She had stepped away and was putting her shorts back on, her back to him.

"I'm going home!" She looked back and smiled.

"wait… you need to let me down?" his voice a pathetic mewl.

"Nah, I'm gonna leave you here."

"NO! KATY PLEASE NO!"

"I'm kinda beat. Feeling too tired to undo the restraints. Also it's too dark."

"n-n-noo please katy… i'm… i can't stay out here," he sniffled. "It's so cold and i'm scared. it's scary in the dark. just let me go home? katy? please?"

She snickered. "The best way to overcome fear is to face it ya know." She approached him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She still smelled so nice, in spite of everything. "Besides, probably nothing's gonna come after you." She paused. "Although… you do smell a lot like blood. Hopefully there aren't any wolves nearby that will be able to smell you."

"w-w-wolves?!" His heart began to race.

"I think you'll probably be fine," she said, winking.

Despair and fear flooded his mind, and he broke down sobbing uncontrollably. Unable to stop, he just hung his head and wept. Time passed. When his tears slowed down, he looked up to see the clearing empty in the dwindling light.

"k-katy?" Nothing. 
"katy?!" Nothing.
"KAATTTYYY!!!" There was nothing but the quiet murmurs of the forest at night, the songs of insects and the wind rustling the leaves. At least… hopefully it was the wind… and not any animals or monsters that were coming to get him.

Monsters... In a moment of lucidity the thought occurred to him that nothing out here could possibly be as worse as the monsters who made up his family. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't be out here in the first place… 

A cold breeze felt freezing on his exposed skin and deep cuts. He could feel blood dripping down his body, beginning to crust up and itch. It felt like insects were crawling up his feet and legs, coming to bite him… or burrow into his wounds. His imagination ran away with nightmarish thoughts of things that could come to get him, to kill him and eat him alive. Something was going to chew his feet off, or drink his blood. Something was going to crawl into his ears and lay eggs there and he wouldn't be able to stop it…

More than anything, he wished he had his blanket.

He whispered to himself, "katy, where are you?"

Somewhere in the distance, he heard a howl.
The sobs began anew, and lasted long into the night.

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Sypher woke up to the sound of rustling nearby. It was light out! The sun shone on his body and warmed him. His arms and legs still ached, but he didn't feel too bad in the rest of his body. In fact, apart from the aches, he felt mostly fine. His heart leapt when he saw Katy step into the clearing.

"it's katy! katy! katy katy katy! you're gonna let me down now, right?"

"Mmmhmm, yep! I'm here to rescue you!" Her voice was bright and her smile warm. Sypher's heart soared with joy. She set down a bundle she was carrying and immediately went around the tree and fussed with the ropes. After a moment, his legs came free. He could finally set his feet on the ground! It felt so wonderfully good to get the weight off of his arms, which came free a couple moments later. He nearly collapsed as pins and needles sensations flooded into his limbs, but Katy was there to catch him and squeeze him tight. It made him deliriously happy to feel her touch. She ran her fingers through his hair and massaged his shoulders. It felt so nice. He buried his face in her ruff and breathed in deeply, letting himself melt into her embrace..

When he was more steady on his feet, she stepped back and looked him up and down. She tilted her head, smiling with a quizzical expression. She ran her paws gently over his practically naked body, still wearing the tattered remains of yesterday's clothes. Her touch felt nice, but he also thought there was something missing, but couldn't quite tell what. She made "hmm" and "huh" noises as she caressed him, occasionally prodding a finger into spots of his skin. She examined his penis and squeezed it gently. This hurt a bit and he let out a yelp.

"Well this sure is neat. Looks like you've got a bit of a bruise on your willy… but not much else." What did that mean? She smiled with a peculiar expression that Sypher couldn't understand. She leaned down and kissed his penis tenderly.

"I brought you some fresh clothes!" She picked up the bundle and handed it to him. They were some of his other favorite clothes. Well… these must be his new favorite clothes now. He put them on carefully to not aggravate his sore limbs. Katy even reached down and helped him pull his undies up, positioning his little cocklet so that the bruise wouldn't hurt so much. She helped him put on his shoes and socks too, and even tied his laces. Once he was dressed she squeezed him again and kissed him all over his cheeks and neck and ruffled his hair. 

"C'mon! Let's get you home! You need breakfast, and maybe a shower after that… wanna shower together?" she said with a wink.

"okay! that sounds nice…" Sypher paused, remembering. "um katy? you promised you wouldn't do that again… the mean stuff with the tree i mean… right?"

She beamed and took his hand. "This was the last time. I promise!"

And he believed her. "okay! thank you katy!"

They walked out of the clearing, hand in hand, skipping down the forest path, back toward home.