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Molestation
Rape

A shorter work, again I have been experimenting with style for this.
This is one of the oldest stories/worlds/concepts I still remember and return to from time to time.
I’ve never put these older, rougher/darker stories down before for various reasons.
Mostly nerves of failing to do the subject justice, failure to please, or garnering anger from writing such.
Hopefully this is an OK attempt.

I appreciate and welcome feedback and comments

Thanks for reading", "writing": "He knew it had to end eventually.\nThe big male would return.\nBut he still hoped.\nHoped it would be different,\n\nThe hunt was successful his sister had told him.\nThe beast would want to celebrate.\n\nSo he cowered\nCurled around Bunny like a sailor would the last floating plank of a damned ship.\n\nShe had made a pact to try and protect him.\nBargained with the female\nDamned her soul\n\nHe was curled in his own bed.\nHis sister watching the lonely road which passed their home.\n\nHer tail still,\nNervous but defiant.\n\nHe watched his sister do something rare.\nStrip of her own will outside the bathroom.\nHer clothes replaced by bare fur.\nA bow tied neatly around her tail,\nSome wide ribbon to form a crude bikini.\nAnother ribbon clipped to her tall alert retriever ear\nAnother on her wrist\nThen a collar.\nA cheap one from a pet shop.\nRough made and uncomfortable.\nA glistening tag hung from it.\nShe connected a cheap lead to the hasp\n\nChecked herself in the mirror.\nHer thick pelt his many years of sins\nOf repentance.\nOf pain.\nShe was still flat, straight, androgynous.\nHardly a bud raising her fur\nA few wisps of soft fuzz on her crotch.\n\nEars alert, she glanced out the window\nHurried out and down.\n\nHe heard the female confront her.\n\nThe male entered.\nIt stank of sweat and stale air.\nUnwashed rags and confined spaces.\n\nHe heard his sister begging it\nEntreating the foul beast to go to its lair.\nBut her pleas fell on deaf ears.\nIt dragged her to her own room by the lead.\nThrew her down.\nShe hoped that perhaps submitting to the daemonic creature it would torture her less.\n\nShe was wrong.\n\nIt tore the stinking stained rags it wore amongst the civilised peoples\nShedding any vestiges of its goodness.\n\nTight muscles strained under hard fur\nThe beasts matted dank mane hung over its wide mass.\nGreasy trails of thick dark fur oozed down its spine and drunken belly.\n\nIts orbs hung low and moist.\nThe stink of its unwashed musk pungent as it forced her head against its filthy crotch.\nA strong paw gripping the petite retriever girls skill to force her to please the rancid beast.\n\nA face full of claggy stinking fur silenced her\nForced her to lap over it.\nBathe the rancid organs with her tongue\nTaste the stagnant sweat pooling on its heavy sack\nSwollen with it's burning lust\nThe beast huffed and ground itself against her.\n\nThe powerful musk made the pups' eyes water.\nShe sobbed silently as the beast used her neatly groomed fur as a towel to sop up its putrid fluids.\n\nIt's cock started to swell\nThe angry red protrusion standing long and thick above her.\nWith a yank the beast brought her to service its manhood.\nIt was moist, hidden in the sweaty folds of the beasts body until now,\nIt stood proud and large.\nThe swelling pustules at its base still small and soft\nThe beast was far from done.\n\nIt hadn't eaten in so long.\nHadn't sapped at the soul of the tormented pups in weeks\nAnd now,\nNow it would gorge itself on the small bitch\nShe had made the bargain.\nHer life.\nHer soul\nHis to use\nHis to break.\nTo protect the runt retriever she called brother.\n\nThe beast felt no potty\nNo remorse.\nNo shame or disgust at what it did.\nIt was animal.\nUnthinking\nUncaring\nJust doing what instinct drove.\nTo soil and damage the two pups.\n\nIt forged a meaty, scabbed finger into her muzzle,\nForcing her jaw wide\nWider still\n\nGasping in a pause which saw galaxies die and be reborn she waited\nThe talon-like claw pinning her muzzle open digging in.\nThe feathering things embedded around it seeping in to poison her just a little more.\n\nThen a hot, rotten torrent issues forth.\nSteaming hot, the colour of a swamp the fluid poured into her muzzle\nShe choked and swallowed as much as she could, trying to not let the sewage like stream linger on her tongue\n\nThe beast emptied its bladder for aeons.\nThe bitter, decaying piss flooding the young pups mouth\nSpilling over once minty white teeth now stained yellow by the acrid onslaught\nPooling over gums\nFlowing down and out\nStreaking and staining her groomed pelt as it sluiced down her muzzle, her chin,\nFlattening her fur\nBringing forward the vague hint of a bud upon her shallow chest.\n\nIt burned as she swallowed,\nItched where it pooled\n\nThe beast seemed to revel in its release.\nHead leaning back with sounds of content management like the death rattle of a dozen wretched souls.\n\nThe pungent flow of waste liquids soon trickled to a halt.\n\nThe large creature adjusted its grip and slammed the pups muzzle over the engorged organ.\nShe choked and startled at the force\nUnfortunately years and years of being sacrificed to the monsters unholy rituals had left her able to handle having her gullet probed by the diseased limb occupying her throat.\n\nThe beast simply held her there.\nSeemingly enjoying the feeling of her gullet pulse and throb around the semi-sensitive flesh.\n\nHer nose was pushed hard into the sopping mat of fur around the beasts crotch.\nThe smell overwhelming,\nEye watering\nDank and unclean.\nUnwashed wet animal left to moulder.\nHer eyes waters at the pungency.\n\nShe couldn't cry.\nNot any more.\nNot over this.\nNot with life giving air so short due to the rancid meat in her mouth.\n\nThe beast towered over her.\nGripping her head it dragged the flesh back\nNow coated in mucus and throat slime.\nIt violently hilted again.\nRepeating the process with a slowly increasing speed as it used the pups aching jaw for its twisted pleasures.\n\nIt grunted and huffed.\nIt's breath burning tires and petrol.\nIt looked down.\nWatching as its bruised flesh battered the young retriever girls muzzle.\n\nA deep whooshing breath of liquid tar flecked with slurry marked the end of this part of the ritual.\n\nDragging the long flesh from her muzzle it stood\nConnected by a lacework of drool and throat slime\nYellow bile and mucus\nStrands of the beasts own fluids cobwebbed among it all.\n\nGripping the collar it dragged her up.\nUp to stand on the bed.\nUp to eye level.\nShe couldn't bring herself to look directly at it.\nInto the grave dust eyes with voids of damnation.\nCrazed around with poisoned lust.\n\nIt grabbed the back of her head,\nClawing her scalp.\nIt forced her muzzle against it's\nWide meaty tongue forcing into dainty muzzle.\nCarnal teeth and decaying flesh\nFowl poisons and acrid liquids\nIt kissed her\nSucking her soul out a little more as it forced itself in.\nThe huge writhing mass of flesh couldn't fit fully into her young muzzle.\n\nShe could feel its infested limb throb and squirm against her thigh.\n\nPanting it shoved her down.\nBreaking the kiss\nShe bounced on the bed.\nClean white sheets yellowed by its torrent.\nFilthy by its mere presence\nFurther befowled as it heaved its great mass onto the bed.\n\nThe beast stopped short to drag that wide meaty tongue over her young cunt.\nThick drool matting the peach-fuzz of her spade.\n\nIt gurgled with pleasure as it looked at her.\nShe refused to meet its eye.\nIt loved to soil the clean\nTaint the pure.\nControl and use that which it owned.\nAnd it owned her.\n\nShe couldn't slay the beast.\nShe couldn't even flee from it.\nSo it kept her.\nAnd used her.\nUsed her for it's tormenting rituals\nIts unholy sacrifice to a demented lust.\nSpreading her on the altar to spill her innocence to saite it's impure desires.\n\nThat was the bargain.\nHer sacrifice to save the boy.\n\nAnd sacrifice she would.\n\nAs a predator hunting prey it's advanced.\nEternal and unrelenting as the march of time and inevitability of the end of all.\n\nThe female beast had been silent, a spectator to the perverse ritual.\nNow it came forward and took its males flesh, guiding it to align with the pup's opening.\n\nWith but the tip resting against her opening it thrust.\nShe howled.\nIn pain\nSorrow\nAnd disgusted ecstasy.\n\nIt had long ago broken her.\nTwisted her.\nShe hated it.\nHated how it felt\nHow it hurt\nHow it burned\nHow rapturous it was\n\nShe cried out.\nTears coming freely as the beast ruined her young insides once more.\nJust those few weeks without the torment and her body was no longer used to it.\n\nShe tore.\nShe bled.\nShe howled and cried out as the beast thrust its solid flesh into her.\n\nIt's flesh burning and ripping her developing body.\nRavaging and ruining it.\n\nIt grunted and heaved above her\nPerforming acts of copulation and debauchery no pup should be party to.\n\nIt's heavy sack thumped against her as the beast rutted her.\nThere was no interest in her pleasure.\nOnly its own.\nThe deep primal urge.\nThe beastial desire for pleasure.\n\nIt's cock as large as her brother's forearm speared into her.\nStretching and straightening the little pup.\n\nShe sobbed\nThe pain blinding\nThe deep knot of masochistic pleasure mixing with the hard darkness.\nJust a little more damage,\nMore stains to her soul.\nOne more damnation\n\nIt took her.\nForcing the arrow tip deep into her\nIts thrusts soon grew wild as it panted above her.\nThick slobber drooled from its evil maw\nCarnivorous lust and desire spilled forth.\nThe beast feasted on her.\n\nWith a howl of climax it forced it's boils into her.\nSwelling the bulbs grew to lock them fast together.\nThick searing jets of fluid shot into her.\nIt's manic thrusting shaking her small body\nRocked the bed.\nIts twisted bounty of seed dumped into her young sex.\nSealed within by the tumorous growth at the base of its swollen flesh.\n\nShe sobbed and panted.\nHer fur matted and reeking of the beasts hellish odour.\nHer abused hole strained to contain the girth.\nThe thin white patina over her stomach and shrinking daemon vanishing between her legs painted a conflicted picture.\nShe whimpered as the beast yanked its hips.\nTesting how securely they were joined, if it could move on to the next round of gifts.\nAfterall, it hadn't even unwrapped this one yet.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "He knew it had to end eventually.
The big male would return.
But he still hoped.
Hoped it would be different,

The hunt was successful his sister had told him.
The beast would want to celebrate.

So he cowered
Curled around Bunny like a sailor would the last floating plank of a damned ship.

She had made a pact to try and protect him.
Bargained with the female
Damned her soul

He was curled in his own bed.
His sister watching the lonely road which passed their home.

Her tail still,
Nervous but defiant.

He watched his sister do something rare.
Strip of her own will outside the bathroom.
Her clothes replaced by bare fur.
A bow tied neatly around her tail,
Some wide ribbon to form a crude bikini.
Another ribbon clipped to her tall alert retriever ear
Another on her wrist
Then a collar.
A cheap one from a pet shop.
Rough made and uncomfortable.
A glistening tag hung from it.
She connected a cheap lead to the hasp

Checked herself in the mirror.
Her thick pelt his many years of sins
Of repentance.
Of pain.
She was still flat, straight, androgynous.
Hardly a bud raising her fur
A few wisps of soft fuzz on her crotch.

Ears alert, she glanced out the window
Hurried out and down.

He heard the female confront her.

The male entered.
It stank of sweat and stale air.
Unwashed rags and confined spaces.

He heard his sister begging it
Entreating the foul beast to go to its lair.
But her pleas fell on deaf ears.
It dragged her to her own room by the lead.
Threw her down.
She hoped that perhaps submitting to the daemonic creature it would torture her less.

She was wrong.

It tore the stinking stained rags it wore amongst the civilised peoples
Shedding any vestiges of its goodness.

Tight muscles strained under hard fur
The beasts matted dank mane hung over its wide mass.
Greasy trails of thick dark fur oozed down its spine and drunken belly.

Its orbs hung low and moist.
The stink of its unwashed musk pungent as it forced her head against its filthy crotch.
A strong paw gripping the petite retriever girls skill to force her to please the rancid beast.

A face full of claggy stinking fur silenced her
Forced her to lap over it.
Bathe the rancid organs with her tongue
Taste the stagnant sweat pooling on its heavy sack
Swollen with it's burning lust
The beast huffed and ground itself against her.

The powerful musk made the pups' eyes water.
She sobbed silently as the beast used her neatly groomed fur as a towel to sop up its putrid fluids.

It's cock started to swell
The angry red protrusion standing long and thick above her.
With a yank the beast brought her to service its manhood.
It was moist, hidden in the sweaty folds of the beasts body until now,
It stood proud and large.
The swelling pustules at its base still small and soft
The beast was far from done.

It hadn't eaten in so long.
Hadn't sapped at the soul of the tormented pups in weeks
And now,
Now it would gorge itself on the small bitch
She had made the bargain.
Her life.
Her soul
His to use
His to break.
To protect the runt retriever she called brother.

The beast felt no potty
No remorse.
No shame or disgust at what it did.
It was animal.
Unthinking
Uncaring
Just doing what instinct drove.
To soil and damage the two pups.

It forged a meaty, scabbed finger into her muzzle,
Forcing her jaw wide
Wider still

Gasping in a pause which saw galaxies die and be reborn she waited
The talon-like claw pinning her muzzle open digging in.
The feathering things embedded around it seeping in to poison her just a little more.

Then a hot, rotten torrent issues forth.
Steaming hot, the colour of a swamp the fluid poured into her muzzle
She choked and swallowed as much as she could, trying to not let the sewage like stream linger on her tongue

The beast emptied its bladder for aeons.
The bitter, decaying piss flooding the young pups mouth
Spilling over once minty white teeth now stained yellow by the acrid onslaught
Pooling over gums
Flowing down and out
Streaking and staining her groomed pelt as it sluiced down her muzzle, her chin,
Flattening her fur
Bringing forward the vague hint of a bud upon her shallow chest.

It burned as she swallowed,
Itched where it pooled

The beast seemed to revel in its release.
Head leaning back with sounds of content management like the death rattle of a dozen wretched souls.

The pungent flow of waste liquids soon trickled to a halt.

The large creature adjusted its grip and slammed the pups muzzle over the engorged organ.
She choked and startled at the force
Unfortunately years and years of being sacrificed to the monsters unholy rituals had left her able to handle having her gullet probed by the diseased limb occupying her throat.

The beast simply held her there.
Seemingly enjoying the feeling of her gullet pulse and throb around the semi-sensitive flesh.

Her nose was pushed hard into the sopping mat of fur around the beasts crotch.
The smell overwhelming,
Eye watering
Dank and unclean.
Unwashed wet animal left to moulder.
Her eyes waters at the pungency.

She couldn't cry.
Not any more.
Not over this.
Not with life giving air so short due to the rancid meat in her mouth.

The beast towered over her.
Gripping her head it dragged the flesh back
Now coated in mucus and throat slime.
It violently hilted again.
Repeating the process with a slowly increasing speed as it used the pups aching jaw for its twisted pleasures.

It grunted and huffed.
It's breath burning tires and petrol.
It looked down.
Watching as its bruised flesh battered the young retriever girls muzzle.

A deep whooshing breath of liquid tar flecked with slurry marked the end of this part of the ritual.

Dragging the long flesh from her muzzle it stood
Connected by a lacework of drool and throat slime
Yellow bile and mucus
Strands of the beasts own fluids cobwebbed among it all.

Gripping the collar it dragged her up.
Up to stand on the bed.
Up to eye level.
She couldn't bring herself to look directly at it.
Into the grave dust eyes with voids of damnation.
Crazed around with poisoned lust.

It grabbed the back of her head,
Clawing her scalp.
It forced her muzzle against it's
Wide meaty tongue forcing into dainty muzzle.
Carnal teeth and decaying flesh
Fowl poisons and acrid liquids
It kissed her
Sucking her soul out a little more as it forced itself in.
The huge writhing mass of flesh couldn't fit fully into her young muzzle.

She could feel its infested limb throb and squirm against her thigh.

Panting it shoved her down.
Breaking the kiss
She bounced on the bed.
Clean white sheets yellowed by its torrent.
Filthy by its mere presence
Further befowled as it heaved its great mass onto the bed.

The beast stopped short to drag that wide meaty tongue over her young cunt.
Thick drool matting the peach-fuzz of her spade.

It gurgled with pleasure as it looked at her.
She refused to meet its eye.
It loved to soil the clean
Taint the pure.
Control and use that which it owned.
And it owned her.

She couldn't slay the beast.
She couldn't even flee from it.
So it kept her.
And used her.
Used her for it's tormenting rituals
Its unholy sacrifice to a demented lust.
Spreading her on the altar to spill her innocence to saite it's impure desires.

That was the bargain.
Her sacrifice to save the boy.

And sacrifice she would.

As a predator hunting prey it's advanced.
Eternal and unrelenting as the march of time and inevitability of the end of all.

The female beast had been silent, a spectator to the perverse ritual.
Now it came forward and took its males flesh, guiding it to align with the pup's opening.

With but the tip resting against her opening it thrust.
She howled.
In pain
Sorrow
And disgusted ecstasy.

It had long ago broken her.
Twisted her.
She hated it.
Hated how it felt
How it hurt
How it burned
How rapturous it was

She cried out.
Tears coming freely as the beast ruined her young insides once more.
Just those few weeks without the torment and her body was no longer used to it.

She tore.
She bled.
She howled and cried out as the beast thrust its solid flesh into her.

It's flesh burning and ripping her developing body.
Ravaging and ruining it.

It grunted and heaved above her
Performing acts of copulation and debauchery no pup should be party to.

It's heavy sack thumped against her as the beast rutted her.
There was no interest in her pleasure.
Only its own.
The deep primal urge.
The beastial desire for pleasure.

It's cock as large as her brother's forearm speared into her.
Stretching and straightening the little pup.

She sobbed
The pain blinding
The deep knot of masochistic pleasure mixing with the hard darkness.
Just a little more damage,
More stains to her soul.
One more damnation

It took her.
Forcing the arrow tip deep into her
Its thrusts soon grew wild as it panted above her.
Thick slobber drooled from its evil maw
Carnivorous lust and desire spilled forth.
The beast feasted on her.

With a howl of climax it forced it's boils into her.
Swelling the bulbs grew to lock them fast together.
Thick searing jets of fluid shot into her.
It's manic thrusting shaking her small body
Rocked the bed.
Its twisted bounty of seed dumped into her young sex.
Sealed within by the tumorous growth at the base of its swollen flesh.

She sobbed and panted.
Her fur matted and reeking of the beasts hellish odour.
Her abused hole strained to contain the girth.
The thin white patina over her stomach and shrinking daemon vanishing between her legs painted a conflicted picture.
She whimpered as the beast yanked its hips.
Testing how securely they were joined, if it could move on to the next round of gifts.
Afterall, it hadn't even unwrapped this one yet.
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