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.