[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
After slowly, desperately clawing at the fleshy wall for a little while longer, Daniel's exhausted body forced itself into a fitful sleep, as if Daniel was fighting to stay awake and losing. He didn't WANT to fall asleep in a place like this, but after the adrenaline-fueled panic before, during, and after the recent challenge, Daniel had clawed at the wall until his body demanded rest.

He couldn't be sure how long after falling asleep he had been jolted awake by a sudden drop, his body thrashing in mid air before coming to a stop. Daniel scrambled to his feet, eyes darting around a moment before realizing he was no longer inside that giant monster. Daniel felt only as much relief as a familiar and unsettling smell would allow. This wasn't much.

As scared as Daniel was, the sight of Minerva was, for once, a welcome sight. Daniel was the only one left, and now he would finally get to go home. He wasn't able to save anyone but himself, and even that wasn't entirely a conscious effort so much as occasional bouts of panic or desperation, or help from his now dead friends, and his girlfriend before she tried to give Daniel to those sadistic adults to save herself. Tears formed in his eyes. He didn't want to prolong this. He wanted out, and away from that disturbingly familiar smell.

"Please... G-Get me out of h—!!"

Daniel suddenly lurched forward as his foot did not leave the floor. Daniel cried out as he reached down to tug at his ankles, uncertain eyes rising to meet Minerva's gaze amid the rising flames. Why did he have to be stuck here? He wasn't about to go anywhere now that he was to be set free!

Of course... story time... Daniel's body shuddered with a soft, defeated cry as he was about to be forced to watch his last remaining friend suffer... except she didn't... or didn't appear to after that initial, obviously painful bit... or maybe Daniel was simply desensitized after witnessing his girlfriend's shocking betrayal before she was ravaged so brutally and fed into a grinder.

Either way, Connie seemed to be showing extraordinary willpower to pretend to be enjoying the rest. Daniel had yet to experience it himself, but he saw how much agony the other cubs experienced. Connie was truly a master at manipulating her captors.

By the end, Daniel was still pulling at his ankles until they were finally released, allowing him a moment of slight relief apart from... that smell... then darkness...

No light to re-adjust to. Even the fire's embers were no longer there. Daniel's pupils went from dilated to tiny as the light eventually hit them again. He shielded his face, occasionally peeking out as much as he could stand to at the strange wiry construct before him, before letting his eyes re-adjust further.

Daniel's eyes squinted, and then widened as he could make out the shapes in the background. Before he could make them out fully, that smell filled in the gaps. A few steps back, and suddenly something grabbed his ankle, causing a startled squeal before Daniel fell onto his rump on the pedestal.

Seeing those unfortunately very familiar gnoll shapes on the edge of the darkness, Daniel started frantically tugging at the wire around his ankle, unsure if they were just here for the victory celebration before Daniel's release or if Daniel's internally screaming instincts would be vindicated.

"N-No more!! Please, no more! Just let me go home now! Please!! I don't wanna see the ending! Let go!! Turn it off!!"

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
"Home?" the thing's voice repeated, only to begin laughing in that distorted voice.. the distortion was more than made up for by the laughter from the sidelines, however.

"After you came all this way? After we had to watch that absurd slut get off with a happy fuck? You need to get your prize."

The amalgam-badger lurched forward, with that.  It walked, and yet something about its steps flowed, bringing it right up in front of Daniel's pedestal so that a big, coiling hand could snap for a hold of the bunny's head.

"That goddamn freak fucking ruined our setup. But don't worry."

Faux-badger stripe muzzle leaning in at the much smaller, luminous eye-dots and mouth weirdly a green glow as it spoke and a chill air hit the tiny rabbit.

"You'll get your prize. But not before we make you wish you got what your filthy little scav' 'girlfriend' did."

Apparently, this was the gnolls' cue, because the whole gaggle stepped into the light proper.  The monster sneered. "I even called up your favorite characters to help."

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Daniel still wasn't sure what to make of this wire sculpture. His heart started racing. The cub wasn't entirely sure what was going on. He won! They had to let him go! But they were keeping him here? Why? And why did they trap his ankle to prevent him from running? Daniel let out a startled shriek as the wires wrapped around his head, holding him in place while the "badger" confirmed they weren't done with him yet. Daniel's eyes shifted, seeing the group of murderous gnolls with those lustful, predatory eyes approaching him. Daniel's breathing started to race as he pulled at the wires keeping him in place.

"NO NO NO NO GET THEM AWAY FROM ME!!!"

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
The cables were [i]not[/i] interested in letting Daniel go, of course: there was a tiny bit of yield, but it was almost as if that little existed just to emphasise how helpless he really was.

When the badger let go of Daniel's head, one cable remained behind, dropping to loop around the little boy's neck so that it could give a sharp [i]tug[/i]. Momentarily throttled him, but that was hardly the point: of course the first thing they did was yank the little cub back onto the hard, flat surface, pinning him there by his neck and ankles as the gnoll-shapes resolved out of the surrounding gloom.

"Why frightened, bunny?" the first one to step forward as the badger withdrew. "We only want give your prize."

No time was being wasted, apparently - this particular male's loincloth had already fallen to one side, the pointed shaft quite literally overshadowing the poor rabbit's tummy. Compared to the little bunny package with which Pity had been so enamored, they might as well have been entirely different organs.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
As soon as the cable loosened, Daniel tried to pull at the cable on his ankle in a desperate attempt to get some distance from the approaching gnolls before cable wrapped the other ankle, then his neck, pulling the bunny cub down onto his back. Daniel's muscles stiffened as soon as he was pinned down, his squeals gradually raising in pitch as he frantically tugged at the wires. As the gnolls loomed over him, wide, terrified eyes darted around as Daniel's heart started to race and pound against his sternum.

"NNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!"

A word almost formed there as one of Daniel's arms started to swipe at the nearest gnoll, those trimmed claws that never grew back within this virtual world aimed for whatever came into range while the other paw reached down. Daniel's tail was tucked over his thus unused hole while a second paw gripped the tip of his tail to hold it in place as a last defense against what Daniel had yet to experience, but knew would be painful.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Probably unsurprising they had gone straight for the little rabbit's panic button. He even got a moment to panic in on his own, the group obviously enjoying the image of the thrashing little boy.

Still, the gnoll looming over didn't go [i]straight[/i] for sticking it in, in fact it seemed to hesitate a moment when he tried to push his tail down as impromptu cover...

"This is where those other saps would've told you to show it off on your own, isn't it? Well don't worry kid, none of that here."

The cable monster gave a jerk of its head, two more gratuitously aroused gnolls stepping up to grab at Daniel's arms and [i]pull[/i], getting him spread eagled on the hard surface... while that first gnoll unceremoniously jammed an overlong digit under Daniel's tail and [i]in[/i].

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
At first the gnoll hadn't moved in close enough for Daniel to catch him with those claws, so the thrashing, hyperventilating  rabbit returned his attention to the unyielding cables before two others grabbed his arms and pulled them away. They could feel his rapid pulse in those resisting arms as they pinned them down, escalating Daniel's panic the less he was able to move, crying out in terror and thrashing his torso back and forth trying to wrench his arms free. Then suddenly a finger slipped under his tail, which quivered against the invading finger. His back arched as he felt that dry digit force its way inside, screaming as the muscles in his legs indicated a desire to start kicking. This was already torture to the tiny cub, panicked by his inability to defend himself as he was painfully violated, torso twisting and arching, trying to find some relief.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
"Save it for dick!" one of the males pinning Daniel's arms laughed, watching his little body thrash up and down against the slab.

Daniel was allowed to kick for a moment, the creature fingering his behind more interested in hurting the tiny hole than in protecting himself for the time being. Powerful or no, little bunny legs weren't about to seriously harm that hard, oversized gnoll torso... but they sure did look like they were starting to annoy.

The fingering was rough, uncaring, jamming and twisting and generally trying to crack the little boy open... until the male's patience seemed finally to crack and the long finger was yanked back out.

Nothing said, but the look in the gnoll's eyes as it grabbed on thrashing leg, wrenched it out to the side... and with its other hand unhitched something from the loop of rope held up its utterly ineffective loincloth.

Big, flat, square bladed knife in hand, flashing in the grim light. That thing did not look like it was intended for fighting.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Either Daniel had somehow loosened the cable holding one of his legs, or it let him. Either way, as much slack as it let him have was used to thump his foot repeatedly against the gnoll's torso as he felt that digit forcing its way past friction and squeezing to hurt him in such an intrusive way. This might not have bothered the gnoll at first, but repeated shots from proportionally strong rabbit legs might eventually have caused the large creature's body to respond.

High-pitched sobbing replaced the screaming when that finger finally did come free, leaving a throbbing pain and a tiny trickle of blood to stain the white underside of Daniel's tail. His cheeks were wet with tears and the gnolls had yet to inflict the kind of agony that Cinnamon likely felt before she died. Still thrashing, but wide eyes stopping on a blade, that thrashing intensified greatly with panicked shrieks.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Given the cables [i]seemed[/i] to belong to the overseeing badger... thing, and it was watching the performance from so close by, it oughtn't be a surprise that they were being allowed, strategically, to move around.

Especially when he was so thoroughly pinned by his neck.

To which end, the yanked wide leg, the up-raised knife...

"[i]Wait,[/i]" snarled order, the badger intervening even as its cables altered themselves, allowed the gnolls to better shift Daniel until he had one leg not-uncomfortable pushed aside... and the other spread sideways, almost feeling like it would dislocate.

"Save that. I don't want the little bitch getting anything to take his mind of his first dick."

Which put the primary tormentor through a series of faces: chastised anger, followed promptly by gleeful understanding...

The blade [i]crunched[/i] down into the slab beside the boy's head, narrowly missing an ear.

"Keep your leg bit longer," it sneered, too-big head looming in Daniel's view... while something hot and unyielding nestled in underneath his Tail.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Daniel would feel relief at the knife not being used, except that he was still pinned on his back, barely able to move, with sadistic predators looming all around him and his legs stretched uncomfortably wide, threatening his joints. Although he was certain he was about to be stabbed right in the face as the gnoll brought that knife down next to him, shrieking and then sobbing from the quick motion above him that nearly got his ear. When the gnoll withdrew, the arm nearest that knife wrenched, pulled, and twisted in his captor's grip as Daniel's eyes remained glued to that knife—the one thing that might get him out of this if he could just get a paw on it...

His attention was soon brought back to the gnoll repositioning over him, his large body uncomfortably close amid panicked breaths. Daniel, having felt the intense pain of even one of these creatures' fingers inside him, suddenly felt that hot flesh pushing against his tail until the tip nestled against his tiny hole, still hurting from the violent molesting from before. Daniel took in a sharp breath, feeling just how large that tip was against his little sphincter.

"NONONONONONOOOO!!!!"

His hole clenched hard, desperately trying to prevent entry while moving his hips as far away from that terrifying organ as he could manage. Terrified screams filled the air as the bunny couldn't pull his hips far enough with his legs held so tightly apart, his soft tail fluttering against the gnoll's penis in what might have been a pleasant softness amid panic and desperation.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
A shame there were two gnolls making [i]very[/i] sure Daniel couldn't get a paw free to make a grab for the weapon. Worse, looking at the blade revealed it was awfully shiny, given the context. Almost as if someone had [i]wanted[/i] him to see himself in it... along with the reflection of the gnoll behind his head, grinning toothily over his trapped arm.

And as for Daniel's first male sexual partner? He gave a soft [i]grunt[/i], just for the feel of his pointed tip nestling against resisting tail hole, the brush of soft cub fur... the cables could handle Daniel's legs from here.

Big, long-digited paws looped around the little boy's thighs, the hyena gave a short, sharp [i]buck[/i] and a barking exclamation could have been pain as easily as ecstasy -

These weren't people. Or if they were, they were puppets. And rather like Pity's experience, a part of the realism had been shaved away to make sure that the ones who were [i]supposed[/i] to be enjoying themselves weren't hurt by their indulgences. At least no more than would provide flavor.

Daniel, on the other hand, as the crown of that canine tip [i]snapped[/i] up inside his virgin backside... well.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
As Daniel felt that initial pressure against his sphincter, a premature pained scream echoed through the room. The cub could move his hips only a little bit, not enough to get free of that organ pressing against him, but as the gnoll grabbed Daniel's waist, the panicked cub couldn't move away at all, hyperventilating as he was held almost completely still by gnoll paws and wires. He was pinned on his back, a position that his feral ancestors might mercifully fall unconscious when subjected to, but Daniel's biology wasn't granted that mercy, but still retained the accelerated heart rate along with his already heightened terror.

Daniel was living the subject of many nightmares throughout this entire twisted game, but while his dreams gave the illusion of pain, the cub's imagination couldn't even begin to estimate the pure, unmitigated agony as his tiny sphincter was forced open, stretched, and small tears formed along the outer edges of that mercilessly stretched ring.

The shock on Daniel's contorted face indicated the moment he was penetrated to anyone without a view of it. His arms managed to force their way up, just a little bit, less than an inch before being pinned back down while Daniel let out a long, agonized shriek that tore through his throat, the sound slightly broken by the impact of his torso against the pedestal again and again as it bucked and thrashed, the last of the kindergartner's innocence gone in an instant.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
The acoustics of the chamber were ever so good, apparently - at least with regard to getting the most out of a screaming cub getting his ass properly cracked open for the first time.

Perhaps the viewing orbs didn't give Daniel the same visceral response as they did his late girlfriend, but all the same, one of them popped up only [i]just[/i] shy of between his muzzle and his rapist's overbearing chest. Someone clearly wanted to make certain they got the perfect angle on that agony-twisted little face.

And now? Now the gnoll was in and he was [i]not[/i] letting up. Didn't matter how little that hot, clenching little hole wanted to let him deeper, despite the disproportionately larger upper body, the jerking hips started beating against increasingly injured, increasingly stretched tail hole. Twisted face discomfort or no the monster was [i]not[/i] going to be kept out.

... Someone else's big, dark, long-fingered hand took ahold of the knife beside Daniel's head and drew it away.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
As the gnoll jerked his hips, forcing his way deeper despite the squeezing, those clenching muscles enhanced with adrenaline, but not managing to stop that organ from forcing its way deeper, even pushing that sphincter inward, hiding it in the white fur surrounding it and making it look like the gnoll was pushing against a normal plush or pillow.

As Daniel felt his insides stretching deeper, more muscles trying and failing to eject the invasion as it hammered its way further in, Daniel's long shriek continued until all the air in Daniel's lungs had been used up. The agony was so great that Daniel had difficulty stopping his now mostly silent scream to take a breath, muzzle open and contorted, head shaking between thrashes.

When Daniel was finally able to take a breath, it was a series of short gasps followed by high-pitched, wheezing cries. His eyes shifted briefly to the movement beside him as someone took the knife, but quickly shot back to the primary threat of the nightmarish predator torturing him with such a merciless violation.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
It didn't stop, of course. The gnoll was resorting to sharp, vicious jerks of its hips to try to bore ever deeper into Daniel's caved-in behind, and was arched so sharply over the little boy that when it [i]barked[/i] for the sheer weight of sensation, the sound and heat of its breath was practically in the little rabbit's ears!

Still, finally, it seemed the gnoll was getting as deep as it was going to. Daniel wouldn't be the only one out of breath, either, the creature still arched over him panting furiously, huge chest expanding and contracting. A paw felt over the cub's tummy fur, pressed... forced him to feel how it made an awful bump under his fur even as the gnoll seemed to enjoy the very same feel -

"Now?" a voice above, a little jerk-tensioning of Daniel's arm.

"Now," breathless, satisfied voice of Daniel's rapist... whose big paw was suddenly on Daniel's head, jamming downward to force him to turn his head.  Which rendered a perfect view as the knife came down. And with a [i]SCHNK[/i] was suddenly in the way of seeing his arm past his own reflection; what with having divided him from it at the shoulder and all.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
The more the gnoll leaned over the thrashing cub, the more panicked he appeared, his arms jerking off the pedestal one more time once the nightmarish predator lowered down on him, view almost filled with the torso of his tormenter, finding the breath to scream again once the gnoll stopped bucking his hips. His sphincter was throbbing with pain, pulsing against that organ with Daniel's rapid heartbeat and warming it with trickles of blood from the damage that had already been done to him. The smell of his own blood with a predator's body practically on top of him while pinned on his back certainly didn't offer the cub a moment of relief when the organ was no longer moving inside him. The panicked cub's muscles tensed and his scream intensified at the simple touch of the predator's paw against his soft tummy containing that thick organ inside him, his sphincter providing another tight squeeze in response.

The only relief, insignificant as it was, came as his head was pressed to the side, though only until those eyes instinctively shifted back to the primary threat... that is, until the blade came down. As the blade severed Daniels shoulder from his collar, another tight squeeze responded to the sudden pain, and Daniel's widening eyes showing the realization of what had just happened as blood coated the blade, dotted his face and started pooling under his shoulder.

Daniel's throat rippled with another shriek, and now free of his arm, his torso could twist and flop against the pedestal, the panicked cub suddenly realizing these gnolls weren't going to simply rape him and lop of his head as they had with Cinnamon, which alone would have been enough to perhaps land the cub in a padded room and a straight jacket should he ever be allowed to leave this place.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Daniel had the opportunity to flop around like that, for a moment! Certainly his rapist wasn't complaining, grunting for the feel of the boy's insides twisting around his cock as a result and even earning a gutterally grunted, "[i]Fuck[/i]-" that really didn't quite fit the tribal aesthetic.

Maybe these weren't [i]entirely[/i] NPCs?

Not that it mattered; the monster could rape him all the same.  Daniel's thrashing was silenced when that big paw moved to his chest instead, slammed and held him against the slab... and began raping him in earnest. Rapid, grunting, heavy breathed thrusts that made his tummy bump upward over and over.

Gnoll didn't even wince away from the searing heat of luminously hot iron cap being driven into the wound by a helpful cable.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
One terror led to another as Daniel's flopping was halted with a paw on his chest, reigniting that instinctual urgency from being pinned on his back, paws on his soft chest and his remaining arm. The smell of rabbit blood was quite strong by now, yet another instinctual trigger for the now mutilated cub. Daniel had been terrified of this moment from the beginning, but had yet to be subject to such unmitigated terror as these gnolls from his nightmares were inflicting on him.

They might as well have been ripping him apart as the monster's cock felt like it was ripping him in two while stabbing his insides. It already felt to Daniel like he was being ripped apart while his shoulder throbbed with pain and burned from the severed nerves. That was before the sizzling heat of the iron was pressed into the wound. Daniel's shrieks couldn't get much more intense, but now his torso was wiggling and worming, his muscles reflexively trying to move his body away from the source of extreme heat, but with nowhere to go, leaving Daniel to feel those agonizing thrusts from one end, and the agony and smell of burning flesh from the other while his sphincter gave another pain-induced squeeze on the gnoll's shaft.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Every thrust of the gnoll's hips was as deep as it could drive, now. Whether that was its entire length depended entirely on the depth of the poor little bunny's...

Well, that wasn't just his rectum, that would never have fit what had been hammered up between his cheeks already. At least [i]some[/i] of the boy's colon must have been forced to straighten for the invading gnoll cock to have gotten as deep as it had.

But either way, all the squeezing, and writhing, and the general sensation of somewhere far, far too small strangling the creature's shaft? The result was inevitable, with Daniel earning a snarl, a last thrust... and a sudden pouring of heat that ran down(up?) his insides with an insistent, burning weight.

At least that part of the thrashing stopped, for a moment, Daniel's whole vision dominated by the disproportionately large, furry, off-white chest of his hyenoid rapist.

Whether the boy was still thrashing or not, the gnoll's spindly hand was almost gentle in turning Daniel's head in the other direction.  To watch that big, square knife cleave down across his other shoulder.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Daniel's first experience with a male's penis inside him was as terrifying as it was agonizing, feeling it reshape his intestine to allow deeper penetration, and those reckless thrusts into the 5-year-old that left blood stains on his rump and tail as well as his rapist's sheath and crotch, Daniel was being tortured for the pleasure of another. Those grunts, snarls, and feeling that large organ throbbing inside him with orgasm, the frightened cub also had to live with the trauma of someone else feeling that same, wonderful feeling he had with Connie and Pity, but to feel it while torturing him. Every throb and groan reminded him how much that gnoll was enjoying doing this to him.

High-pitched sobs replaced the screaming when the thrusting finally stopped, and Daniel was still struggling, still unwittingly milking that orgasm with his thrashing. Then the gnoll's body pressed down onto him, sending Daniel into another screaming panic while being pinned beneath the predator's entire body, the smells, the vibrations from his pleasured voice, Daniel's soft body writhing beneath him...

When Daniel's head was turned to the side, the blood stained knife above it, Daniel's already panicked mind raced for some way to stop them from taking his other arm.

"NN—AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!"

This was all he could manage before that knife wedged into his flesh and severed his other arm, leaving a shrieking, tortured and panicked cub bucking helplessly under the gnoll's body again, barely able to move, but putting all his panic and agony into the effort and continuing to squeeze and milk the gnoll's cock in the process.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Or... was it severed?

Turned out not [i]quite[/i], for all the good it did Daniel.  What had looked like a clean cut brought a slightly different, arguably [i]worse[/i] sort of agony. Especially when, with a much more tribal-sounding oath than had come out of the man had the majority of his weight bearing down on the little boy, the hand [i]yanked[/i] back the blade -

And left Daniel looking at the partially separated flesh of his ruined arm.

The blade had evidently fallen wrong, crushing and splintering bone rather than finding a spot to cleanly sever. Given positions, there was every chance of a new splatter simply from pressure of the blood in what [i]had[/i] been Daniel's arm. Then down the knife came, again.

The sound was different, cutting into already exposed muscle, and bone! Even down to a crunch as the better-aimed swing found a more fragile joint to split in two.

Now Daniel really [i]was[/i] armless. But even had he been able to do more than jerk pathetically, scrambling away was out of the question. Not when, even as a cap was brought up to replace the knife on one side, more helpful cable-tendrils had looped through the eyelet of Daniel's first, new prosthetic. This was apparently a much better handhold than the boy's ankles! Too bad it still wanted to keep a good grip on Daniel's neck.

As the hiss and smell of burning bunny wound filled the chamber, the gnoll [i]finally[/i] slid free. Though that, too, was probably pretty noisy as the wet cock [i]slid[/i] out of Daniel's wrecked bottom, released a splatter of plugged-in white...

"Congrats, kid," sneering, brown-spotted face grinning down on him... and then seeming to shift, become somehow less deeply animate.

Didn't save Daniel's thigh from a quick [i]smack[/i] however, before abandoning the boy entirely. In favour of a [i]another[/i] of his kind.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Daniel's body jerked and writhed wildly as the blade crashed into the cub's arm, giving the already freaked out cub a dose of unbearable agony along with the sight of his partially severed arm spilling more blood onto the pedestal before being struck again until it came off. Daniel's screaming stopped briefly, his eyes rolling back a bit. Daniel was still for just a moment before gasping and resuming a scream through his tense, clenching throat, making him sound somewhat like a cicada before a shriek broke through.

Whether his temporary fainting was interrupted by adrenaline or some consciousness subroutine, Daniel was forced to endure another red hot iron inserted into his fresh wound, wires preventing his muscles from moving him away. By now Daniel could feel the blood soaking into his back, neck, and the back of his head, which certainly didn't make him any less mortified from having lost both his arms while a second gnoll approached him. Daniel's attention snapped to this new threat.

"NNAAAAAAAAAHAHHHH!!!"

The rabbit's legs jerked and thrashed, but were held so tightly apart that their movement barely even resembled Daniel's desperate attempt to thump those feet into the abdomen of the monstrous predator looming over him. Daniel suddenly remembered the train of gnolls that had raped Cinnamon, over and over and over, and the poor cub's body could barely handle one! His anus was torn and raw, which would add a burning pain to the next agonizing penetration which Daniel had no hope of resisting beyond an anticipatory clench of his bloodied sphincter.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Given all the opportunities the folks behind this setup had had for refinement, it was entirely possible they had found way to tweak things against such boring outcomes as falling faint - [i]without[/i] going as far as to undermine realism!

Whether Daniel's body was showing any signs of similar distress as the states flickered back and forth? Well, that was a concern for whoever's tender mercies the boy's unconscious body was trusted to! The folks presently had custody of his mind were having great fun, however.

The next gnoll in line didn't waste any time hammering home, but rather than use the cub's legs as had his predecessor (and for want of arms to take ahold of), one huge, spindly paw came down to squash over Daniel's muzzle and jam his head back against the slab. It was hardly necessary with all the assistance from the cables, but... clearly it aided the fun! 

The damage already done helped a little, making it easier to fuck into Daniel's agonized clenching through a whole run of vicious hip thrusts -

Something in the gnoll's features twisted, became... [i]more[/i].  Someone occupying the NPC rapist? Of course Daniel had to witness it through pain and horror and the gaps between those too long fingers over his face, but -

"What matter kid? Killed all those friends to win! No like your prize?"

It was a [i]weird[/i] voice. A real person jammed into the tribal way of speaking, and further distorted by the grunting, snarling mess of a too-tall hyenoid twisting itself mid-fuck - it had to bend awfully to have even half a hope of looking into the mutilated bunny's eyes.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
The screams stopped only briefly as Daniel's head was smacked against the stone slab he was helplessly pinned to, but as the next monster cock spread that torn and clenching sphincter, a muffled scream vibrated through the gnoll's paw. The cub's anus BURNED as that shaft slammed along fresh tears. The cub's body arched and contorted as he tried to pull his legs in, the cables not allowing the slightest hindrance to the adult's access to his squeezing rectum.

However, as those fingers pressed against the panicked rabbit's muzzle, another instinct took over. The cub's incisors found one of the fingers and clamped down HARD, still screaming with agony and terror as he bit down with all the strength of adrenaline-fueled prey and refused to let go no matter how the gnoll might try to deter him. In fact, any additional pain would only result in a cycle of desperation that kept those jaws clamping down harder if possible.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Whoever, or whatever, was in charge of the cables, seemed to know [i]just[/i] how much slack to give. Daniel's disproportionately strong legs were allowed to kick and thrash within the range of entertainment, but never to build enough of a kick to be a bother, be it by hurting his partner or disrupting the vicious rhythm with which it quickly set to further coring the little boy.

Right up until Daniel managed to find a way to [i]bite[/i].

"[i]FUCK![/i]" in, once again, a terribly un-tribal shout, and an attempt to jerk the finger away that... presumably did not get far.  "Fucking little-!"

The animation went out of the monster's face, and the rape momentarily paused. Shame it was at the deepest point, an unpleasant lump in the little bunny's lower torso as the now dull-eyed gnoll quite suddenly became less emotive about potentially losing his finger....

And much more enthusiastic in repeatedly bringing a closed fist down on Daniel's clenching muzzle.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Daniel's legs continued to tug at the cables, not able to get those footpaws between him and his attacker. With no arms, and restrained legs, Daniel could only watch with wide, terrified eyes as the gnoll went from violently raping him, to bringing a fist down onto his muzzle. Screams vibrated through the cub's teeth and the gnoll's trapped finger as shot after shot bloodied the cub's nose quickly, pain indicating an impending break if the large monster managed to slam into his nose again.

His jaws didn't fare much better, but however much damage the gnoll did short of breaking those jaws or knocking Daniel briefly unconscious again, the screaming, panicked cub's jaws only dug those incisors harder against the gnoll's finger while the rest of him tried to thrash away from those shots, which only resulted in the cub's head thrashing as well, along with the gnoll's finger. It didn't help matters that part of his response was to twist his head as much as he could to try to avoid those shots. Those eyes remained wide and terrified as if Daniel knew he was only digging a deeper hole for himself, but still couldn't will himself to open those jaws.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
And so Daniel got a tiny bit of revenge. Against an unoccupied NPC, if the indications were to be believed, but nonetheless the simulation did a pretty good job of demonstrating a gnoll screeching in pain and fury as its finger popped off, and Daniel [i]ever so[/i] nearly choked on it as blood splashed across his muzzle.

It could apparently do angry eyes pretty well, too! Again the animation wasn't really there but... did that matter horribly when Daniel earned himself one, last, especially vicious [i]punch[/i]? It wasn't even impeded by the trapped hand anymore; coming straight down on Daniel's screaming muzzle!

That the rape could resume would have been less believable if these weren't videogame monsters, but resume it did. The creature even seemed to have learned its lesson, simply bracing itself against the slab as it began to grunt and slam its hips. Besides, those cables that looped into Daniel's new, arm-replacing eyelets were plenty enough to give something to fuck against! They even had just the right measure of give to ensure the boy could bounce against them, and really [i]feel[/i] how impotent he'd just been rendered.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
The more animated the gnoll became, the more it frightened the desperate bunny. Could a bunny cub even remove a finger entirely? Even Daniel was shocked when the gnoll pulled away and that finger remained between Daniel's teeth. A splatter of blood choked the cub who, amid a coughing fit, spat out the bloody severed finger onto the slab beside him.

The cub's legs made a futile effort to retract to shield himself, as would his arms if they were still attached, but they lay useless beside him, leaving nothing to protect Daniel from the descending fist. Opening his muzzle for another frightened scream, that fist wedged itself between Daniel's jaws and slammed down on his tongue and lower jaw, resulting in a CLACK and a POP!

Daniel's body jolted in temporary silence before a shriek tore through Daniel's throat and out a muzzle that could no longer close. The agony from that end was quickly followed by agony from the other as the gnoll recklessly forced his way through Daniel's torn rectum once again, adding new layers of suffering to the helpless cub as he bucked against the slab amid shrieks of unmitigated agony as the gnoll then seemed to ignore the loss of a digit and continue to rape the near immobilized cub.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Such was the benefit of falling back on code, apparently!  That and a frankly unrealistic degree of force and rhythm. No was was that spot on Daniel's tummy, being made to [i]bump[/i] outward over and over and over, going to avoid generating a nasty bruise from all that from-below pummelling.

Finally the monster hit its peak however, another barking snarl as heat and burning flooded the little boy inside -

Back came the 'life' in the gnoll's face, though it suddenly looked all the more annoyed - "Made me waste the nut! Little -"

Even as it shook, slowed down, the pressure deep inside Daniel's bowel from that hyenoid penis' swelling deep inside... its eyes lit, reaching aside. It's hand returned to view - along with Daniel's arm. Of which it made very sure Daniel could at least glimpse through his screeching agony before it went and [i]bit[/i], tearing a chunk of raw flesh from the severed limb near drumstick-style.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
While the first gnoll forcefully shifted the cub's insides to make deep, hard thrusts, this gnoll didn't seem to care about precision, slamming that penis into the intestinal walls and against the underside of Daniel's tummy. Though Daniel couldn't see the bulge from his position, particularly with his terrified eyes locked on the looming predator, that cock felt as if it were stabbing him all the way through with each reckless thrust. Over time, some purple would eventually show under his tummy fur as it took a needy pounding.

As the gnoll finished, the feel of throbbing cock inside him would almost be a relief but for still being trapped under a monstrous predator, leaving Daniel thrashing on that happy cock as semen coated more fresh wounds, leaving more deep, lasting pain, though it paled to the torture he had already been through, and the lingering pain in his jaw.

When the gnoll sunk its teeth into Daniel's severed arm, forcing the MORETIFIED cub to lock those wide eyes onto the sight of a large, violent monster ripping flesh from his arm, coating that already frightening muzzle with blood and bits of rabbit flesh hanging from his teeth. Daniel's thrashing renewed with a wordless, high pitched and frantic plea. He couldn't form words with his dislocated jaw, so his desperate plea for someone to let him out of this simulation wouldn't be understood even in the impossible event that anyone hearing it would even be open to it.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Not a one of the [i]full[/i] attendance screening watching Daniel get raped and tortured for their pleasure was inclined to let him out, so it really didn't matter that he couldn't voice the plea, did it?

"Gamey," sneered the puppeteer, despite swallowing down the chunk it had torn for itself... and then a [i]grunt[/i], face twisting with the feel of dragging that swollen, bloodied hyena dick out of Daniel's viciously abraded bowel.

In the meanwhile, those cables had been manipulating Daniel's ankles were worming higher.  They didn't envelop his legs, but they did seek out the top of either limb, curling an invasive grip around that squeezed against his hip on either side, tucking snug and uncomfortable against his largely ignored little boyhood.

And then they began to squeeze.

"Who want next?" the gnoll growled, using the hand wasn't gripping its lunch to squeeze the last splatters of orgasm out over Daniel's tummy.

Oddly, nobody spoke up! But then, they did all seem to be watching the increasingly tight-coiled metal tendrils... the loops really didn't seem to care too much that there were legs in the way of their cinching closed entirely. Plus, with the gnoll no longer raping him, Daniel could see just how focused the wire badger seemed on their progress!

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
It didn't help the cub's panic from the hyena snacking on a piece of him when his eyes shifted down to the gnoll's crotch as he backed away, seeing more of his own blood coating that organ and staining his sheath, making Daniel hyperventilate with terror as likely inaccurate images started to invade Daniel's thoughts of what those cocks were doing to his insides, though if the gnolls kept this train up, those images might eventually be closer to the truth.

Those wires soon twisted over Daniel's thighs, wrapping around the sockets at his hips and squeezing harder... and harder. Hyperventilating turned to pained grunts and then screams as the lower halves of his legs kicked and Daniel's body twisted as much as he could trying to free his legs. The more they squeezed, the more pain shot down his remaining appendages until eventually everything below those constricting cables started to slowly go numb, leaving Daniel begging, again wordlessly, for whoever was controlling those wires to loosen them, or it would be if he were in a bargaining mood, but Daniel wanted out of those wires NOW while those legs were still attached and functional, at least knowing that not being able to feel those legs below those painfully constricting wires at the very least wasn't ideal if he wanted to get free.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
There was a point where many of those watching would have considered it somewhat 'sexy', the way Daniel's thighs squished as if the cables were the top of a pair of particularly snug stockings.

That moment didn't last however, as in short order the cables had tightened so much that they no longer stood about the flesh of Daniel's legs. Which was only moments before blood started to pool around the fringes of the coils.

But hey, at least that brought some feeling back! Daniel could hard [i]not[/i] feel as straining flesh began to tear, skin and fur ripping where all the slack might have allowed it to stretched was trapped under increasingly tight metal tendrils.

The next time they tightened, their coiling seemed almost saw-like, shredding through muscle toward bone even as they gave an experimental tug -

"Perhaps once more as a fuck nugget," came the distorted voice of whoever was behind that monstrous badger construct. "Then we can see to the climax."

It sounded contemplative, perhaps querying other members of the more immediate audience as the first glimpses peeked of Daniel's increasingly compressed hip and thigh bones.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Although Daniel eventually could no longer feel anything below those cables, he could VERY much feel what they were doing above that. At first, Daniel might assume that the badger was just holding on too tight, just to keep his lower half still, but then muscles started to tear, and flesh started to break.

The already mutilated cub could feel those cables tear into his flesh until the lower half of Daniel's legs fell limp, and kept going. Daniel's torso was the only thing he could move now, and his back slammed against the slab as he contorted, twisted, and thrashed while his legs were being ever so slowly ripped into by blunt wires.

The cub's throat clenched and cut off his screams again amid writhing as he once again fell unconscious but for a few seconds before thrashing back to life with screeching pleas and tortured screams, intensifying with each pop of his hip joints. Blood from Daniel's arms splattered as his back slammed repeatedly against the slab.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
It didn't stop, of course - inexorable progress, crushing flesh then muscle then bone - but the speed was obviously moderated, the badger on the other end of the coils taking great care to draw the experience out for all concerned without letting Daniel's responses get too... boring.

Whether its expression of luminescent concentration was worse than the leering indulgence of the mob would be up to Daniel, but... when it finally ended with a last, horrible wet, snapping crunch? The result was not nearly so neat as the removal of Daniel's arms.

That kind of slow, blunt force couldn't be clean, and instead of almost neat, flat bisections, Daniel's remaining legs were short stumps, crushed to a ragged, tapering point. If there had been caps waiting for them as well, they were apparently given up on. Instead, cables merely sparked, stabbed against the ripped flesh, and flooded the chamber with the worst smell of burning bunny flesh yet.

Only then did the little rabbit get plucked from the slab, set dangling from his arm-cap eyelets and the cables looped around them. The cable had held his neck had even hesitated, making it seem for a horrible moment as if the intention were top pop torso clean away from head.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
The audible pops and crunching of bone left Daniel silent, not from a lack of wanting to scream. Had his jaw not been permanently forced open, it would be wide open anyway with desire to scream, his entire body shaking violently before a BIG gasp. Now it was his lower half flopping about, with what little remained of those severed legs kicking and slinging blood before being tortured with another round of cauterization.

If none of the other things had happened to him.. if he had not witnessed what the gnolls did to Cinnamon.. and even if he hadn't seen or experienced the agony of what those gnolls had been doing to him, just the simple helplessness of being among preds of ANY kind without limbs to protect himself or run away might potentially mortify the bunny right into an asylum.

Unfortunately, even though Jake had tried to kill himself after what happened to Poly, the kindergartner's young mind could not perceive the threat of death as any kind of relief. As the wire tugged on his neck, his limbless body flailed and swung from the cables holding those eyelets. Daniel was as terrified of death as he was of being given back to those gnolls with nothing left to even attempt to stop them from finishing off his intestines with those fleshy instruments of torment.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Which they seemed more than intent on doing.

There was a moment, as Daniel hung there, before the next male in the queue replaced Daniel on the slab. That ought be a bit new! Grinning up at him, pointed cock upright beneath the delimbed bunny as the next pair of too-long-fingered paws took ahold of his hips and [i]tugged[/i].

The cables' failure to immediately cooperate was definitely deliberate, and for a horrible second the caps that had replaced the boy's arms gave a sickening sense of being on the brink of moving... and then slack, and Daniel had the relief of being crammed down and onto another hyena dick. This time front-to-front, his snowy chest and tummy against the dirty not-white of the gnoll that was already hammering hot breath down on him in groans of mostly-pleasure.

Now why was another one sidling up [i]behind[/i] Daniel, too?

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
High pitched sobs separated quick breaths as Daniel hung there, helpless, limbless, completely defenseless, watching one of the gnolls take a place underneath him. Daniel didn't understand what the gnoll was doing at first, but he didn't exactly want to try to figure it out. It didn't take him long to get the idea as the gnoll grabbed his still aching hips, prompting a scream, then a louder, more high pitched one as he tugged Daniel against those caps that replaced his arms.

Daniel's abdomen was about the only thing left he could move, but being stretched between the cables and gnoll grip didn't allow for that either, making it easier than ever for the beast to force Daniel down onto that erection, not giving those torn walls of his anus a break. Though this cub DID NOT LIKE being forced onto his back, it wasn't much better being pressed to the abdomen and chest of one of these monsters. Daniel wanted AWAY from them, not right up against one!

With the side of Daniel's head pressed to the gnoll's chest, he couldn't help but see the second gnoll approaching in his peripherals. He didn't know what the second gnoll was planning, but the feeling of being trapped between two preds like this prompted another round of wordless, frantic begging as he wiggled helplessly against the torso of the first, leading to squeals as he inadvertently slid his rump against that invading organ.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
The first entrant moved a [i]little[/i]. It was the gentlest moment in the horror yet, arguably: just shifting Daniel on his shaft and luxuriating in the feel of the wiggling little amputee bunny.  But... that really was only while his friend got into position in turn.

Daniel might not like being on his back, but how did he like having a pred pressed against him thus?

Not that he got long to enjoy [i]that[/i], either. Not when the first of the top-heavy hyena monsters moved paws from the boy's remnant hips, around to his backside. Hard-clawed fingers dug into the soft flesh of Daniel's bottom... and then [i]tugged[/i], forcing him open all the wider as a [i]second[/i] hyena dick nestled in under his tail. And then begin to work itself up inside beside the first, both creatures grunting in discomfort even as they forced the issue.

"Aren't you happy?" badgers turn to tease, the sneer in the creature's voice evident even through that distortion. "So many dicks. You're even closer your little scav' girlfriend."

Not that an answer was expected. The two gnolls were already beginning to thrust, for one.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
The first gnoll's crotch was already stained with blood before he penetrated when the blood that was soaked into Daniel's back fur dripped down onto him, but as claws dug into his rump, allowing more to trickle down while Daniel cried out from the torn sphincter being pulled apart, then a second cock turned those small tears into one or two good RIPS...

Had Daniel any limbs left, he would have been difficult to keep still as another shaky, throat-clenched cicada noise gave way to a tormented shriek while a fresh spat of blood gushed once and pooled under the now soaked balls of the gnoll underneath him. May have given them a pleasant warmth in the process.

Daniel's movements could no longer match his tortured screams as the gnolls literally tore into his sphincter to use him as a plush toy between them. Being pressed between two gnoll bodies left Daniel feeling trapped among the gross feeling of two fleshy organs grinding against the sore, ravaged walls of his rectum, causing a fresh rip in there too. Occasionally another gush of blood soaked those gnoll cocks and started to slowly turn his white backside a dark red while he could only shriek and wiggle helplessly between them.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Certainly both gnolls hissed in pleasure once they were [i]in[/i], beginning to piston against him without preamble.  They'd even taken over from the cables, holding him in place using his shoulder handles while sheer force of their thrusting set what was left of his legs jerking all the while!

The damage Daniel had been fearing was probably getting ever less an imagining, but in the meantime he was putting on a great show - as evidenced by a couple more of those viewer orbs having popped up to take in the poor boy's broken-voiced attempts to scream.

Really, trapped between two gnolls like that, it probably did a decent job reducing Daniel's world to nothing but chest fluff and being full of cock, even despite the mocking noises from the pack watching the performance.

This time however, the gnolls were treating him as even more of an object, including being done as quick as they needed - the trauma of a first (and last) double penetration only lasted as long as it took them to get off, spraying more gnoll cum into the wreck of Daniel's insides. And turning the next splatter of blood as they [i]slid[/i] out into something of a pink froth.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Daniel's body was in a constant state of violent trembling along with his attempts to thrash about. Even in the unlikely event that his real body wasn't suffering any abuse or mutilation, Daniel's mind would never be okay again.

The two gnolls with not a single scruple between them for the damage and trauma they were inflicting on the helpless kindergartner thrust through that bloodied entrance and slowly tore those intestinal walls bit by bit with every stretching thrust. Thin strands of flesh flopped from those not-so-expertly performed amputations as he kicked what little was left of his hips wildly.

Blood soaked one end, and his face was soaked with tears as his voice struggled but still somehow managed to get those screams through the cub's throat. Even the simple throbbing of those two cocks stretched those rips inside him with each throb, causing a shudder and loud cry each time.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Perhaps a quirk of the environment that Daniel's consciousness still wasn't flagging beyond brief stutters, even despite shock and trauma and loss of blood. They'd certainly had time to perfect the balance without losing that horrible sense of just [i]how[/i] ruined he was. The little boy mightn't understand it, but surely by now he'd know all the same that there was already no coming back from this. If they weren't giving him a whole bunch of other things to think about.

Still, between Daniel's tightness, and the noises he was making, and even their own friction with one another... the two gnolls didn't last long. Once again Daniel got to feel the agony of gnoll-cum spraying up his insides from bloated cock tips, and that before they [i]yanked[/i] free to ensure a good splatter of the foul stuff painted both front and back.

Spent, they relaxed... with zero concern for having a too small rabbit between them, the little boy abruptly compressed between the fur of two huge, hard chests. If his world had been swallowed by pain and gnoll-fur before... Well.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Amid the gnolls bathing in the afterglow, Daniel's sphincter had been ripped hard and fast by the sudden exit of those dual flared heads, leaving the tortured cub again screaming and squirming helplessly against the torsos pressed on either side of him. Being trapped between the two predators and unable to move was bad enough, but now his damaged intestines were absolutely soaking the monsters' crotches with blood.

Though some latitude might have been given to how much blood he could lose before passing out, or perhaps his real body was being hit with adrenaline or smelling salts amid loss of consciousness, after bleeding so heavily on his gnoll captors, keeping him awake might be getting a bit more difficult. His bouts of unconsciousness were getting longer and harder to rouse him from, but of course every time he was, he had two preds pinning his immobile body between two torsos after they had been tormenting him with a potentially fatal double penetration after so much abuse.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
It could have been a cute picture, under other circumstances!  Cute little cub between two grownups and all.

Shame about all the blood. And the screaming.

Still, after a long moment of luxuriating in all the sensations came with having just finished raping a dismembered bunny, both gnolls began to move. One wormed out from under to drop the boy back against the bloodstained slab, the other rolled aside to reveal one last such monster - a bit bigger than his predecessors. And with a cock to match.

"Got it ready for," one commented, grinning at the bigger male as that fat, hyenoid dick nestled under Daniel's tail, once again plugging the red running from all the harm he'd done.

Again, the huge male loomed over, but this time instead of raping the little boy right away that huge, oversized-toothed head swung down over him, while its arm rested across Daniel's neck and [i]pressed[/i]. Grinned down on him.

"'Bet you guessed already. But you dumb bunnies [i]need[/i] a pred to say it, right?" all breath tormenting Daniel's muzzle and leering face filling his vision. "Any minute now, kid: you're going to die."

Very -untribal speech.. so almost certainly a real person getting ready to enjoy the little bunny. Fat cock tip began to [i]press[/i] - thank goodness for previous rapes, eh?

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Finally free of the two gnolls, Daniel's body plapped down into the fresh pool of blood, squirming and fighting the momentum that rolled him onto his back again. Without limbs, the cub couldn't hope to turn himself back over and crawl away, for all the good that would do him, but he was giving it a try.

As the larger gnoll approached, Daniel couldn't help but notice the larger size of that shaft between the monster's legs. Daniel's panicked screams by now as the gnoll leaned over him were in and out, higher pitches resulting in a raspy whisper, but some screams still managing to make it through that hoarse throat. They became more raspy as that arm pressed against his throat.

Daniel could feel that large tip pressing over his sphincter, still bigger than the subtle gape the other gnolls had left for him. When Daniel was pinned on his back before, though he couldn't move enough to do any good, he still had control of his legs to a degree. Now with the gnoll pressing down on him, and Daniel having nothing left with which to resist, raspy screams forced their way through that inhibited wind pipe, some as frantic as before, some muted at higher pitches, and Daniel's torso was contorting as much as it could in trying to move away from the frightening creature hovering over him, the continued exposure to their presence not easing that panic in the least, particularly with each moment being a new level of agony and terror.

Of course, Daniel didn't need to be told he was going to die. It wasn't that he knew for sure, but that's where his young prey mind went EVERY time he saw or smelled those gnolls since witnessing what they did to Cinnamon. Even without that trauma, his instincts wouldn't let him shake that feeling. Still, hearing it so directly while being pinned on his back, unable to move amid the intense smell of his own blood, it would have made this rabbit difficult to hold still had his limbs been spared.

Then came another agonizing penetration, the gnoll's larger cock continuing to force its way into the raspy, contorting  cub, and stretching those rips out again and spilling more blood onto the gnoll's invading cock. The bunny cub was terrified by everything about this last encounter, being pinned on his back by a predator, the smell of his blood, being unable to move, and terrified of the inevitable death that the poor kindergartner couldn't conceive as an end to this horrible experience, all while being tortured by a larger monster cock going places the cub's body could not adapt to.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
And just for Daniel's [i]extra[/i] benefit, whoever was behind that awful, hyena-approximate face was making the creature bend over him extra far. An unnecessary effort, but clearly someone appreciated the effects of forcing a bunny had just been told in no ambiguous terms that murder was intended, to gaze up into a face full of teeth too big to let their owner's muzzle properly close.

It took some effort, though. Even with Daniel's partially compressed neck for leverage, the creature's progress into the boy's destroyed rectum was more one of ripping, than plunging. The snarling profanity breathed down on the little rabbit, the sheer [i]depth[/i] to which that too-big-cock plowed...

Daniel might not have the anatomical knowledge to understand how a butt-cracking penis jammed so deep as to squish his diaphragm would mess with his breathing... but he'd certainly be able to appreciate(panic over) how the first proper thrust [i]slammed[/i] the air out of him. The subsequent in-breath was barely his own either, made on the space bought by the monster pulling out.  But then back [i]in[/i] it slammed, hammering the underside of the boy's lungs and further bulldozing organs and gore out of its way.

And all while the monster swallowed up all of his view continued to thrust and swear and breathe and [i]grunt[/i].

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Daniel's shocked expression from that first thrust, deeper than the first gnoll had gone, hinted at the damage just that one thrust had already done. Expelling all the air from his lungs, turning his scream into an indescribable forced yelp, Daniel was having a really hard time taking in another breath, not least from the agony of having that cock make new rips so deep into his intestine that Daniel's entire lower torso was soon racked with torment.

Another thrust and Daniel was shaking violently with dual attempts to scream and breathe. Everything about what Daniel was feeling following that clear intent to kill screamed imminent mortal danger to an already frantic cub. Daniel's eyes were bulging with panic at this point, his torso arching and slapping down against the slab repeatedly as Daniel's torment escalated beyond anything Daniel had experienced prior.

All of his instincts screamed "Make this stop NOW!" There were no arms to swipe with, no legs to kick with, and nothing within range to bite for the helpless and desperate cub while the gnoll's experience couldn't have possibly been more opposite.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
And the [i]sounds[/i] coming off the monster was busy sawing in and out of Daniel's increasingly unrecognisable tail hole - even in his panic the little cub must have some small idea just how thoroughly he was making this rapist's day. Even if the noises from above did feel like they had more in common with some kind of monstrous engine than a simple, flesh-and-blood monster.

Plus, with every grunt accompanying every thrust, and the thrusting being the controlling factor in Daniel's breathing, even their noises must have kind of synced up!

Only question, now, was whether Daniel was going to survive this last, most thoroughly brutal violation. All involved probably [i]hoped[/i] he would, but plenty of sets of eyes were looking at the nightmarish distension in the little boy's lower torso, the way it stroked up and down underneath purpling flesh and stained tummy fur...

At least all efforts would be focused on keeping Daniel in the game for as long as possible, though-!

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
The fact that the gnoll was enjoying this life-threatening torture wasn't lost on Daniel. It added another layer of trauma knowing that his tormenter's penis was probably feeling so good inside him and that the gnoll wouldn't stop until he got that sweet orgasm from ruining this kindergartner's guts.

Daniel on the other hand was getting not a single twinge of pleasure from feeling that monster penis ripping past those intestinal walls, on occasion threatening to go right through them if it hadn't already as the blood started to collect in parts of Daniel's body that were never meant to contain his blood. No pleasure, no arousal, just a limp sheath and tiny balls bouncing back and forth with each agonizing thrust.

He could never get any more than a quick breath before it was forced out again, the lack of oxygen only made up for by the adrenaline that gave the cub the energy he needed to keep trying to preserve his life, but the gnolls had made sure the only efforts Daniel could make wouldn't interrupt them from getting everything they wanted from the boy.

Even throughout this entire game, Daniel could never have imagined he could ever be as terrified as he was trapped and pinned on his back under this monster helpless as he was. Even though Pity had eventually betrayed him, she always let him up immediately when she inadvertently did this to him. He did not and would not get the same courtesy from his captors while he was being so brutally raped by them.

As the gnoll's hips continued to slam against the blood-soaked rump of the kindergarten bunny, eventually Daniel's screams stopped briefly for a single spat of blood from his esophagus to be ejected onto the gnoll's arm, which as those bulged eyes indicated, didn't help ease the bunny cub's panic as his short forceful yelps and helpless wriggling continued.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
The pounding... well it would have been redundant to say it was literal; it had been for a while now. But sheer size and violence - Daniel would be feeling it hitting things [i]through[/i] him as well. Moments when it squashed against the slab beneath him on its way to making a new, inverse dent in his tummy.

And come that coughed up little splatter of blood? Well now the monster contorting itself to watch the little boy's horror [i]really[/i] grinned (insofar as it could make expressions beyond the rictus grin forced by oversized teeth).

"Not.. long now -" grunted.. and presumably it meant something more. Death, probably. Because the creature's peak was immediate, a new flood of height and thick weight inside the wreckage of Daniel's body. New feelings of liquid where it ought never be. Only made worse by the gnoll's refusal to [i]stop[/i].

If anything it got worse. More and more violent thrusting, packing and hammering the product of its ongoing orgasm deeper still.

Maybe it wasn't just going to be blood Daniel was coughing up, soon.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
Daniel's body was shuddering violently, though it wouldn't have been noticed as the gnoll's deadly thrusts jolted the cub back and forth. Raspy screams intensified, short as they were, and growing shorter as the bunny hyperventilated with panic.  That is, until the gnoll's thrusting ripped those internal wounds even wider to build more blood into those intestines. It wasn't much getting all the way to his stomach with nowhere else to go. Most of it was starting to spill more freely through those wounds.

Even so, another spat of blood eventually did force its way up through Daniel's esophagus, with those violent thrusts flinging it all over Daniel's face and chest before that bloodied, previously widened muzzle resumed those short, hyperventilating screams. Every single cock that had been forced into the 5-year-old's tiny, virgin hole had already felt as if they were killing him to the tormented cub, but there was no more room for doubt with this one.

Worse, the gnoll responded to this by going even harder. The words the gnoll spoke sounded muffled, though Daniel could still hear the pleasure in them. Daniel was already feeling weak. While his writhing did eventually get noticeably less, these frightening sensations continued to escalate the cub's desperate panic, his wide-eyed expression showing the effort he was putting into them while his attacker's orgasm rewarded him for brutalizing Daniel's guts.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
"That's.. it - fucking - [i]die[/i] you little -"

Whereupon sensation finally got the better of him. It was, again, one of those moments where it wasn't even clear if the feelings involved were pleasure. But it was absolutely clear there'd be no stopping it either way, the last, splattering dregs of gnoll orgasm painting Daniel's insides arbitrarily before the monster finally stopped pounding.

... Too bad he hadn't pulled out. Whether Daniel could have kept breathing had it done so, it hardly mattered now: not with Daniel's diaphragm stretched taught over swollen cockhead was practically outlined underneath the tiny rabbit's ribs.

[u][b]Daniel[/b][/u]
When the thrusts finally stopped, Daniel's body jerked with each throb of that massive monster cock buried deeper than his body would allow. Daniel's body was trembling as the agony, loss of blood, and lack of oxygen overwhelmed the over-used little 5-year-old.

The cub's terrified eyes fixed on the happy gnoll at the peak of his pleasure, but his pupils shifted, unable to focus. Then finally Daniel's head flopped over to the side, eye-lids half shut as he went limp, his dislocated bottom jaw off-center as his muzzle fell against the slab. Daniel's desperate instinctual panic could keep him fighting no longer.

Daniel's last conscious moments would still be full of terror for as long as they stubbornly lingered, but unable to even attempt to escape it any longer. His neck convulsed with one last spat of blood or more of a weak, wet gurgle to bubble out of his muzzle.

[u][b]Flowerfall[/b][/u]
Having resolved to remain embedded until the last moment, those last flickers of Daniel's awareness also had the privilege of watching his final partner enjoy the sensations of a little rabbit genuinely dying on him.

In the real world, in that basement wherever Daniel had been taken... well, who knows what had been being done with him up to now! But [i]that[/i] side of Daniel's story was moving into an entirely different chapter as the last frame of his in-game mind-state layered itself gently onto his interfaced brain - and killed him.