The lights flickered on. The small, concrete room was illuminated with a buzzing old lightbulb. In the center of the room, there laid an old mattress, and a pathetic figure curled on top of it. The rust colored striped hyena. Remington, wore only a tight-fitting electroic collar bestowed by her captors, who now began to filter into the room. Two men and one woman approached. While the men were dressed casually, the woman - a tall, mysterious looking black cat - was dressed very professionally. She wore a suit, dress pants, and a tie. She looked on in disinterest as the men grabbed Remington and forced her to her feet. The color of her fur obscured the bruises and cuts already littering her emaciated frame. 
"Still won't talk?" the black cat asked.
"I don't know anything," Rem muttered weakly. The cat glanced at her two men - a stallion and a wolf - and sighed.
"Go ahead," she said. "I know I said to wait, but she's not going to be useful." The men both grinned.

While the stallion began to unbutton his pants, the wolf grabbed her by her scruff and spat in her face.
"Coulda avoided this if you just talked," he sneered. Her head moved dully to the side, too weak to bother fighting it. 
"We should switch sides," the stallion said. "If I fuck her ass she'll probably just die."
"Man," the wolf said with a soft "tch". "You know I like pussy more."
"Boys," the cat said. They both stopped speaking. "Go ahead. She's dying either way." The wolf wagged his bushy tail excitedly. The black cat slowly walked in circles around the group as they ran their hands roughly across Rem's body, groping her flat chest and manhandling her hips and shoulders until the stallion was holding her against him. He picked up her legs and spread her thighs for the wolf, who was fondling his sheath and licking his lips. Rem felt the wide, blunt head of the stallion's cock beneath her tail, and began to tremble.

The wolf went first, bringing the tip of his canine cock between her legs, then slowly pushing in, almost aganozingly slow. His sheath slid back, the entirety of his dick disappearing inside of Rem's cunt. The horse's massive cock twitched against her ass.
"Fuckin velvet," the wolf growled. "Lemme know how her ass is."
"Thought you hated anal," the horse said with a grunt, pressing harder to her. Rem whimpered as her body began giving way to him, her virgin ass slowly and painfully stretching across the head of his cock. The wolf began to move his hips, letting his cock stiffen and grow inside her. Rem groaned and whimpered. Her pussy felt like it was getting stretched too - she'd only ever taken strap on dicks, and they didn't grow and throb like that. The stallion was much, much worse though. As his dick gaped and stretched her ass, she [i]knew[/i] it would tear, and began to cry out.
"Wait," she whined. "Wait, it's gonna tear. [i]Please[/i]."
"Found her voice, finally?" the black cat asked with a chuckle. The woman unsympathetically blew smoke into Rem's eyes before glancing at the stallion.
"Do it," she said. Rem's cries gew more frantic.
"No," she yelped. "No, please, it hurts-" Her voice faded instantly as the stallion sharply brought his hips up - slamming his foot long cock into her with a grunt. She made a strange little whine, and the wolf began to pant.
"Fuck, dude," the wolf said. "I can feel your dick [i]through[/i] her." Rem's brain felt fuzzy as the wolf continued to roughly breed her cunt, knot quickly growing inside her. The stallion pulled out, almost all the way, blood dripping down his cock - and slammed back in. "Churning her guts" would have been an understatement, it felt like all her organs below her lungs were getting thrown in a blender.
"Guh," Rem groaned, her legs shaking hard.
"Ohh," the wolf said with a grin. "She's cumming."
"Really?" the horse said, slamming back into her and making her legs twitch uselessly.
"Yeah, hot damn," the wolf growled, fucking her faster, knot beginning to get stuck as he bred her. "That's it, babygirl..."
"Don't talk to her like that," the cat said as Rem began to see stars.
"Guh..uh. Mmf," Rem couldn't keep the moan out of her noises. Both the stallion and wolf began moving faster, her body being torn apart between the both of them - but Rem, who had always been a massive masochist, found herself panting and her back arching in a familar way. She came hard, body shaking and waves crashing over her short-circuited brain, and both the wolf and stallion responded by getting even rougher, even as blood was dripping from both her pussy and ass, dripping down their balls.
"Damn," the wolf gasped as he came. "What a good fuckin' girl." He gripped her muzzle as he came, looking directly into her half-lidded, barely conscious eyes. The stallions balls began slapping her hard enough to leave bruises, if she managed to survive him breeding her ass in the first place. The stallion came with a huff, tail flicking as he joined his wolf friend in flooding Rem's insides with cum. Impaled on both ends, Rem's head slid forward. The wolf grabbed her again roughly, making sure she stayed awake. The stallion finished cumming first, his massive cock slowly shrinking before slipping out of her. A mix of blood and cum gushed from her as he did, and she let out a tiny whimper.
"Nice gape," the stallion said with a sharp slap to her ruined ass. The wolf had to force his own cock out of her, tearing her cunt as he did, because he didn't want to stay knotted with her for too long. She dropped to the mattress with a thud, legs still shaking, blood seeping out of her. Staring upwards, she felt oddly memorized by the dicks swinging overhead, coated in her own blood. The cat sighed.
"Still holding on, hm?" she asked. "Guess I'll just have to kill her myself."

The cat knelt beside Rem and began to take off her tie. Rem stared at her, still panting, now completely unable to resist whatever came next. The cat carefully wrapped the tie around Remington's neck and knelt behind her. 
"For the record," the cat said, slowly drawing the tie very tight against her neck, "We knew that you didn't know shit. You just seemed like fun."
"She was, too," the wolf said. The cat smiled - and then drew the tie suddenly very tight, making Rem flail. She yelped, activating the shock collar further down her neck and getting zapped, making her limbs flail even more helplessly.
"You've been very fun," the woman said. She stood, dragging Rem's body up by the tie as she did so. Rem wasn't able to get air in her lungs anymore, and reached up, scrambling desperately at the tightness around her neck. 
"She's dripping," the wolf pointed out. "She likes it."
"Of course she does," the cat said, grasping Rem's shoulder and pushing it down to make the tie even tighter. Rem no longer had the strength to reach up, so her arms swung down - and she began to touch herself. Clumsily, weakly, she pawed at her bloody cunt and twitching clit, and the cat praised her.
"What a good girl," she said. "I knew you'd like this. You've cum [i]so[/i] much harder getting fucked up here than by any of your partners, huh?" Rem could barely even hear her. The stallion and wolf both knelt in front of her as she hung from the tie, watching her try to masturbate as her wheezing breaths became quieter and quieter. Her vision started getting black around the edges. 

She heard the cat say something along the lines of "use her good after she dies", which made her only paw at herself more strongly. Just as she knew she had crossed the point of no return, just as darkness replaced her vision - she managed enough friction to make herself cum. Jerking, shaking, and pissing herself, feeling the warm fluid pour over her paws...she finally slipped. 

Remington had finally slipped from living to dead. But she did so with a smile brushed to her bruised blue-lipped face, warm piss and blood soaking her thighs, and the knowledge she'd get some use even afterwards. Rem died happy.