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If you are the least bit squeamish about such content, you are justified in not reading this material. If you proceed beyond this point, please refrain from complaining about the content that you have just been warned about. Neither I or Mizzyam are responsible for anyone ignoring this warning.\n\n#####WARNING#####\n\n(Document saved in Open Office. This is recommended for reading as the posts alternate in color.)\n\nSlowly, Omega worked his way up in speed, being uncharacteristically careful in his movements, but only because he was preparing Jake’s entrance for something much bigger than he had been taking previously. Still, he enjoyed the cries and sobs, the instinctual fear that wouldn’t go away no matter how hard the boy tried to fight it. The 8-year-old’s tiny entrance squeezed pleasantly against the wolf’s shaft as he gradually picked up speed.\n\nOmega occasionally let out a predatory growl to trigger a response from Jake, who later seemed to be trying to cope with his abuse. Omega wouldn’t have any of that, but he restrained his urge to further harm the boy to get the screams that he was being denied. Perhaps Jake could do well to rest for a few days after taking his first round of clients, and give him time to heal before breaking him open once again.\n\nFor now, the wolf seemed content to give fast, but reserved thrusts into his little prey, extracting and taking pleasure in what discomfort he was causing, and the occasional panic and thrashing was enough to hold Omega’s interest long enough to continue restraining himself. However, once Jake turned his head and closed his eyes, and began making an increased effort to lessen the pain, it was time to act. It was time to shatter this cub’s composure.\n\n“Ah, so you’re trying to get used to this, are you? Well then, I think you’re ready to take it all. I think..” Omega leaned down to growl into Jake’s ear as he tightened his grip on Jake’s waist, propping himself up with that arm as his free paw pressed against Jake’s shoulder. “..you’re ready to feel what Samantha felt that day.”\n\nPressing down on Jake’s shoulder, Omega gave Jake a sharp, violent thrust that slapped his knot against that young sphincter, the wolf’s body straining and shaking as he growled, gritting his teeth and inhaling, then grunting with discomfort as he pressed his knot firmly against its target. At first, Jake’s tiny hole was unyielding, causing more discomfort to the wolf the harder he pressed against the boy.\n\n“NNGH! RRRGH!! NNGH!!”\n\nImpatient, Omega began repeatedly shoving his knot against Jake’s defenses before resuming his strained pressure, until Jake’s anus began to slowly stretch out, more, and more, being forced wider, and wider as the canid bulb pushed slowly into the 8-year-old’s uncomfortably tight sphincter.\n\n“FFFFFFFUCK!!!”\n\nThis orifice wasn’t meant for what Omega was trying to do, and it took a week of preparation to get it ready, but the wolf was determined to tie into Jake’s anus and fuck him with the most sensitive area on his cock, behind that slowly penetrating knot. Pain in the wolf’s straining member was slowly starting to shift into pleasure as the boy’s sphincter expanded over the circumference of the thickest part of the knot, which made the rest of its journey easier, until Jake’s clenching sphincter slammed shut, popping the rest of the invading bulb inside all at once and squeezing on the base of the wolf’s cock.\n\n“NNNNGH!! HAAAHHH!! MMMMmmmmh, yes…..!”\n\n---\n\nAfter what had already seemed like an eternity to the writhing, sobbing cub, Omega’s efforts only continued to increase, eeking out every last scrap of pain and terror Jake had to give in his present state. His insides ached, his body shuddered and tears streamed down his cheeks in a veritable flood. He just wanted this moment to end, for the wolf to get his rocks off, fill him with that vile fluid and throw him back in his cell so he could recover. As well as he might’ve been doing, trying to cope with Omega’s insatiable, lustful desire to ravage his little body, the poor buck’s composure was cracking and on the verge of shattering.\n\nFor so long Jake had thought nothing could be worse than this, pinned beneath a perverted predator as he was sexually assaulted in the most demeaning, frightening manner possible, but when Omega finally spoke up, he was proven so hopelessly wrong. The man addressed him in a growling tone of voice, accurately assuming that Jake had been trying to ride out the storm of his torment. That alone made the buck tremble and shudder as he whined loudly with grief. What he said next though, struck the rabbit to his very core.\n\nAt first Jake didn’t know how to register those words. You’re ready to feel what Samantha felt. Was Omega going to kill him? Rape him to death on this table like he had done to his friend only feet away from him? It didn’t seem logical, but the buck wasn’t thinking rationally right now. In fact, after that blatant threat, he was thinking entirely with his instincts, and what they told him was earth-shattering. He was going to die. Omega was going to destroy him, tear up his insides until he bled to death like the squirrel. Chunks of his own entrails would pour out his backside, mixed with that wolf’s seed.\n\nAll at once, Jake’s muscles went rigid with horror, stiffening until they burned and screamed for relief. But he couldn’t oblige. This was it. This was the moment he’d been dreading and yet somehow hoping for. Omega was going to kill him and then he’d finally be free of this place. He could already feel the man shifting into position for the assault that would end his misery. Jake was excited and terrified, willfully anticipating, and clenching as tight as he could in fear of that final blow.\n\nSadly, it didn’t come right away. It started with a shocking, violent thrust that slammed Omega’s knot against his restrictive anus, causing an explosion of agony that made Jake arch his back and shriek at the top of his lungs. The leather straps binding him rattled and creaked with the intensity of the buck’s struggling as that lump of flesh was mashed agonizingly against a hole he thought too small to fit it. He hadn’t even fully realized until now that he wasn’t experiencing the full length of Omega’s beast, but knowing there was more to come was driving him insane now. What he’d already been assaulted with had been the worst pain in his life, and now it was going to soar to new heights.\n\nJake’s wailing, grunting cries echoed the roars that crawled up the wolf’s throat, his muscles tensing hard with all of his might as he drove his knot forward to force the rabbit’s sphincter to accommodate his manhood. The strain was agonizing and it was painfully clear in the wretched screams the buck unleashed, eyes suddenly wide open and staring up at the ceiling. It felt every bit like he was indeed dying, and it was only made worse when Omega, in his growing impatience, retracted from the assault to drive his knot against him several more times, each violent slap of that organ against his splitting ring of flesh making the buck yelp and gasp, and squeal in horror.\n\nThen Omega resumed his relentless effort to force himself inside, and to Jake’s horror, he eventually felt the wolf’s efforts rewarded by the mind-numbing, excruciating sensation of his anus spread wider and wider. Every muscle in the rabbit’s body was trembling with exertion, his ears burning hot and heart thumping so wildly in his chest that he could barely breathe. Only a few moments passed, but it felt like time had begun looping endlessly in his final moments, and then it happened. Omega’s meat ripped through.\n\nThe first sign the wolf had achieved his goal came when Jake’s endless shrieking was cut off sharply with the most agonized grunt as his innards swelled even more than they had when he’d been filled with Omega’s semen before. That canid shaft was driven so deep it mashed against the back of his rectum with such immense force that it put the otter’s long mustelid shaft to shame. Jake’s organs had become painfully compacted to accommodate the enormous and growing mass of that creature inside him.\n\nJake had hoped that, in his final moments, the pain would’ve began to ebb as his life-blood drained from his body. Samantha had seemed to be almost at peace when she passed, he however, was still racked with such agony that his vision had began to erupt with star-bursts that made him light-headed and dizzy. He was no longer screaming for now, as every straining breath came to him with a ragged, gasping groan. The pressure inside him was intense, and the pain unbearable. His body struggled to maintain consciousness, even though he wanted desperately to distance himself from the torment.\n\nHe ultimately failed to faint, but his body began to go into shock nonetheless. His nerve-ending were fried and his body was well passed its limits of tolerance. The penetration, though ripping his modest hole open even wider, had caused surprisingly little blood to flow, thanks no doubt to Omega’s preparatory efforts. His anus however, inside and out, were slick and red with fresh blood, oozing from the tears made by the agonizing expansion of Jake’s sphincter. It was done, though. Omega had succeeded. His monstrous organ had completely entered the rabbit, filling him with horrific discomfort as the knot continued to swell to its full size, spreading damaged and aching flesh until one throbbing part of his bowels was indistinguishable from another.\n\nEvery muscle in Jake’s body remained tensed for a few moments longer, especially around that invasion, but eventually his strength gave out as the buck turned to putty, laying flat with a blank gaze towards the ceiling, gasping, wheezing and offering up the weakest of agonized whines as his insides continued to periodically squeeze against the impossible mass inside him. Jake was in shock and weak with disbelief. This experience put the previous two to shame. He had thought for sure he would die, but here he was, still, breathing and racked with unimaginable pain. Somehow still being alive to endure it was so much worse than expecting to die.\n\n“Ah… Nngh… Wha…” Jake shakily groaned in a stupor, unable to fully comprehend what had really just happened in the aftermath of the worst experience of his entire life.\n\n---\n\nA tingle traveled up and down the wolf’s spine, and through his buried member as Jake gave him those wonderful, high-pitched shrieks he was hoping for, and unlike previous times, now the wolf could enjoy his little prey’s tightness to the most pleasurable extent, with his sensitive base squeezed by the already tormented rabbit’s anus. He had to resist the urge to start thrusting immediately, instead watching Jake’s face, enjoying his fright and agony, but also making sure the boy’s body wasn’t about to spare him the pain of what was about to come.\n\nWhat made the moment even more delicious was the knowledge that two of Jake’s friends in the clinic could hear those shrieks, and only cringe and wait until the torment they knew was happening came to an end. Omega’s patience and slow, methodical pace over the past week had paid off, and Jake was going to feel so much more pain than ever before, and live with his newest trauma.\n\nOnce Omega was satisfied that Jake would remain awake and alert through the rest, the wolf gave into his instinctual drive, grunting and snarling with feral lust as his hips began popping back and forth at a rapid pace, sliding his knot through Jake’s anus, back and forth, bouncing the cub off of his hips and tugging him back with his grip and his knot as it caught against Jake’s insides.\n\nHis thrusts were faster and more painful than Jake’s previous experiences. Omega’s instincts were driving him to mate, rather than eat, and he gave himself over to them, leaning down and biting Jake’s shoulder, though still having the wherewithal to slap a paw against Jake’s chin, gripping his lower jaw to assure that the tormented rabbit couldn’t find a mark with those incisors.\n\nLustful growls vibrated around Jake’s shoulder as the large wolf raped the cub’s insides, the prey’s screams exciting him further. With that tight, clenching entrance squeezing against his base, and his thrusts so rapid, Omega’s pleasure escalated quickly, his growls turning to excited pants, his hot breath over Jake’s shoulder within the jaws of the horny predator. The more his pleasure built, the harder those jaws clamped down until they drew trickles of blood around the broken skin.\n\nAll at once, the wolf’s thrusts came to an end with loud, lengthy groans, each one accompanied by one more sharp thrust as the wolf’s seed shot into Jake’s bowels again and again, throbbing against that tight ring and causing the wolf to shudder, shaking up those groans. This was easily the best orgasm he had achieved within this poor little bunny yet.\n\n---\n\nTrembling uncontrollably despite his burning, spent muscles, Jake was struggling for breath as he lay there, backside raised from the table and filled to improbable size. Everything was spinning now as the immensity of pain had overwhelmed him with nausea. The only relief he got was the few moments Omega spent letting him struggle to adapt to this new, horrifying state of being. It was an impossible feat, though. No way could Jake ever grow used to this agony of having his body so traumatically violated.\n\nAt least for that moment, he thought the worst of it was over. That the wolf had finally finished and all he had to look forward to was the excruciating removal of the organ that had reopened old wounds and shredded his sphincter to ribbons once more. But one aspect of this nightmare was worryingly absent. Both times before, Omega had climaxed inside him, making his insides light up with even greater pain when the salty, white semen filled his fresh wounds. He’d yet to endure a repeat of that awful experience though. And to his horror, he found out why.\n\nWith his canid organ buried so deep, past the swollen knot, there was no hope of it coming free any time soon. So with the first violent jerk backward, it butted up against his sphincter and widened the growing tears in his anus significantly. There was no warning and no way prepare. Jake couldn’t even think to catch his breath in advance. Instead, he shrieked until his lungs emptied and trailed off into a mortified squeak. Omega wasn’t finished at all. With his entire length inside his prey, the man was now essentially raping his internal organs, thrusting hard and fast with such unrestrained, feral lust that parts of his body he never knew could feel pain, were suddenly howling with agony.\n\nAnd Jake voiced every scrap of his physical and psychological torment. He screamed and sobbed, gasping desperately for breath so he could scream more, only to have his attempts repeatedly interrupted by more assaults to his failing body. The buck was certain he could feel himself fading. He was dying for sure now, he knew it. His body was weak, arms and legs limp as they flopped in rhythm to Omega’s abuse. His insides still struggled hopelessly to eject the living spear that was killing him, but they too were growing softer with each slap of the wolf’s body against his.\n\nAs he neared what he suspected and secretly hoped was death’s door, the rabbit’s instinctual terror rose to the surface for one final reaction to this deplorable event. Jake’s higher functions took a back-seat, and for the final leg of Omega’s assault, the rabbit beneath him was every inch the feral counterpart he represented. His screams no longer rang with higher sentience, but with that carnal screech borne of a rabbit in immense, unimaginable agony. He squealed every bit like a little bunny being ripped apart alive, pupils dilated and already seeming to catch a glimpse into the next realm of existence. He was dying, he was dead. This was it. Just like Samantha he was raped to death just so Omega could pleasure himself. Nothing else mattered, anymore.\n\nJake was on the verge of losing consciousness when the wolf’s jaws suddenly bit down onto his shoulder and dug in. There was no doubt in his mind then. Omega was murdering him, right here on this table. And there was nothing he could do to stop it. Even his jaw was gripped tightly and held away so he couldn’t bite back in retaliation for this barbaric suffering. Not that he could’ve thought to bite, let alone find the strength to do so. His body felt like it was draining of life, and his horrified mind imagined that much of his blood must’ve left his body by now.\n\nBy the time it all was starting to come to an end, Omega’s teeth biting into Jake’s soft, tender flesh and leaching blood into his white fur, his rectum had unwillingly conformed to the shape of his assailant’s erection so firmly that there was little doubt in his mind if the wolf were to pull out now, he’d pull his organs out with him and still be wearing his inverted anal cavity like a fleshy sock. The buck shuddered visibly and gave a final gasp as the thrusts slowed. Afterwards he succumbed to sharp, agonized grunts as, with Omega’s remaining jerks, hot, searing semen forced his already stretched cavity to swell even more.\n\nThere was only so much it could handle before bursting and becoming fatal, but before that fate could come to pass, the immensity of the pressure instead forced the thick, white seed to erupt from the bleeding cracks in Jake’s anus and decorate Omega’s crotch with focused, thin and surprisingly propelled jets of fluid. As the wolf came to a resting stop, his spunk would continue to eek out of the buck’s strained anus through whatever meager paths it could find; anything to balance against the burden his rectum was forced to endure.\n\nJake was silent for a few seconds following Omega’s climax, but then a sudden, deep gasp filled his lungs so he could shriek one last time and tense every muscle in his body. The light had all but left his eyes as he then fell limp again, flesh trembling and twitching, but every part of his little body otherwise spent. Afterwards, Jake could only breath in short, painful gasps, broken often by pitiful sobbing as his gaze, vacant and unfocused, stared up at the lit ceiling and Omega’s looming figure. The experience might’ve been great for the wolf, but it was the single most excruciating, horrifying episode in Jake’s entire life.\n\nThe buck couldn’t speak, couldn’t even think anymore. He could barely keep himself breathing as his heart had nearly given up the fight and continued thumping with a regular, elevated rhythm. His entire body was weak with over-exposure to adrenaline and he was sick to his stomach which, by now felt like it was lodged in his throat. He wanted to vomit, but he hadn’t the energy to spare. Jake could only lay there in the aftermath of what must’ve been the most Hellish torture possible.\n\n---\n\nJake’s feral screeches as Omega had been filling him with the hard, knotted flesh was one of the most delightful sounds the wolf could have hoped for. He could only imagine how everyone in the clinic just beyond the door was reacting to such unfiltered terror and agony. Slowly, Omega’s jaws began to loosen, and release Jake’s shoulder, panting heavily. Omega lifted himself off of the cub, but unless he wanted to risk more serious damage than he had already done, he needed to stay locked into his prey for awhile longer.\n\nHe admired Jake’s vacant stare and gasping breaths, hovering over him while his knot began the long process of deflating. The blood that stained Omega’s crotch, he knew was only a portion of what was trapped behind his knot inside Jake’s cavity. Just in case, he would have to have Aero apply that stinging powder, which he would be more than happy to do. For now, though, he would have to simply wait for his chance to pull free, and he was in no hurry.\n\n“Well, Jake, the good news for you is that you’ll need some time to heal before I start giving you clients, but when you do, you’ll be ready for them.. physically, at least.”\n\nOnce Jake’s mind returned to him, Omega had one last moment of lust to share with his frightened cub, gripping Jake’s lower jaw once again, pressing in the boy’s cheeks so that the wolf could force his muzzle onto the boy, tongue slipping into Jake’s mouth as Omega groaned and ran his free paw up and down Jake’s soft chest. Even if Jake wasn’t tied to the exam table, he wouldn’t have been able to, at least safely and painlessly, pull free of the adult’s crotch.\n\nForcefully kissing the helpless 8-year-old, Omega’s paw lustfully explored the boy’s front, purposefully putting pressure on his abdomen every now and then where his knot should be. The wolf had another 10 minutes to kill, probably, before it was safe to pull free, and he used every minute of it to molest Jake’s chest, nipples, and brush over his tiny sheath as he groaned into the cub’s muzzle.\n\nWhen at last, Omega did slowly withdraw his length from Jake’s violated hole, as he expected, a quick rush of blood spilled out onto the table, pooling under Jake’s red-stained rump as Omega lowered himself from the table, fresh new blood dripping in a steady stream from his testicles before slowing to a normal drip. The amount of blood wasn’t good for Jake, but acceptable to his attacker. He then unlocked the table and rotated it so that Jake was hanging vertically from the straps, then unlocked and removed the platform, leaving only the frame for Jake to hang from, just as when he was hosed off for the first time.\n\nWith a smirk, Omega stepped away for a moment to open the door into the clinic, making sure everyone inside could see the blood dripping from his crotch as he addressed the doctor.\n\n“Aero, come fix the boy’s ass.”\n\n---\n\nFollowing Omega's successful knotting of Jake's tiny hole, likely never to return to its natural dimensions ever again, the whimpering, gasping cub winced as he felt the jaws biting into flesh begin to loosen. Bloody teeth emerged from wounds stretching from Jake's collar bone to his shoulder blade as he writhed with the most weakest of movements. The cool air hitting those open injuries made them burn but there was nothing he could do to put out the fire.\n\nHe didn't get much of a chance to recover either. What little time there was, Jake spent it wheezing with every breath as he listened to and felt the hot air from Omega’s lungs washing over him. It sent the tiniest if chills down his spine while he tried to avoid meeting that pleased look in the wolf's eyes. It lasted for about a minute, during which time every part of his body continued to ache.\n\nThen Omega finally spoke, his words making Jake flinch instinctively and hold his breath. He trembled with exhaustion as he listened, and when the wolf finished, a shuddering gasp forced it's way up his throat before he gave in to misery. As much as it hurt him to, the poor buck couldn't stop shaking with the act of sobbing, tears streaming down his cheeks as grief overwhelmed him. He didn't know what was worse, the fact he had to live with what had just been done to him, or that eventually Omega would force him to take on clients in his hotel.\n\nThe misery extracted from the wolf's devastating words seemed to satisfy him deeply as no sooner had he voiced them and basked in Jake's pitiful sobbing, did he grasp the rabbit's trembling jaw and pressing his cheeks in to open his maw wide. Jake immediately recognized the gesture and trembled with a loud, whining protest that was swiftly cut short by the lupine muzzle that connected with his and stuffed his mouth. The feeling of that tongue as it assaulted his own smaller muscle made the buck want to scream, but all he could offer up were whimpering cries as his paws opened and closed, fingers flexing with revulsion.\n\nThat canid tongue filled Jake's mouth with the revolting taste of not just Omega, but the very recent blood of his two latest victims. The metallic flavor made the rabbit groan with the growing desire to retch. However, before he could another assault to his aching body distracted him. As Omega was molesting his mouth, the man's free paw sought to further that endeavor by groping, pinching and otherwise violating every part of Jake's naked body that he could reach. Some of that attention was even reserved for the rabbit's still sore genitals, which enriched the experience his tormentor sought.\n\nFeeling that paw as it pressed against and cupped his little scrotum made the buck squeal unhappily, especially when it pulled it upwards to brush against his limp little sheath and jostled it into an awkward position before returning to abuse the rest of him. This process continued for the next ten minutes, with Jake giving himself over entirely to misery and shame well before the end. He couldn't stop crying. His mouth tasted more like Omega's than his own and that paw groped him until there was nothing sacred left. And then…\n\nWhen Omega’s monstrous organ had finally softened enough, it was extracted suddenly and painfully, causing Jake to elicit one final, agonized screech. To his surprise it came free without ripping him inside out, but it was followed swiftly by a rush of fluid and a burning aching hole that clenched tight and made the rabbit writhe weakly on the table as Omega dismounted it. Finally free of the burden, Jake's throbbing innards were able to fill the gut-churning void the intrusion had left behind. Every part of him hurt and the rabbit expressed the depths of his sorrow with a steady chorus of sobs, face wet with tears, and anus wet with blood. Even his little sheath, through all that trauma had ejected the tiniest amount of fluid, despite having been so cruelly milked earlier.\n\nJake barely noticed when Omega began manipulating the table to reposition it. The sudden vertical shift only encouraged a strained groan as he was forced to hang from his bloody wrists. After that he hung there while the table was disengaged from the frame, leaving the cub to dangle and sway like he'd been crucified. There was nothing left to do now but stare in abject misery at the floor where small puddles of his own blood mixed with Omega’s semen had begun to form. He almost didn't acknowledge the wolf leaving him, as his feet left his field of vision. And he hardly cared presently.\n\nJake was absorbed it agony, shame and misery as he watched his blood trail towards the center of the room where it circled the drain. His blood… There was a lot, but not as much as last time. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad about that. Less blood meant less chance of bleeding to death. And even though he felt like he was still on death’s doorstep, he was afraid. He didn't want to die. Not like this.\n\nUnfortunately, it seemed Omega didn't want him to die either as the sound of his voice calling out for Doctor Aero reached his ears. All of a sudden Jake's body trembled feebly. He was calling for the dolphin to fix him. To keep him alive. And though conflicted about passing that veil between life and death, he knew with absolute certainty that if he weren't going to die, the last person he'd want to ensure it was that awful man.\n\n“N… no… please… Not him… Not again…” Jake whimpered softly.\n\n---\n\nJake’s plea went ignored as the wolf leaned back against the wall, arms crossed as he admired his handiwork, the streaks of blood trailing down Jake’s legs and tail, the tears and sobs. He made sure Jake had a good look at the blood coating the rapist’s crotch while he waited. Pretty soon, the dolphin entered the room with a tub of that stinging powder that had been used on the buck his first day, and after he had been ravaged by Omega for the first time, although he wasn’t conscious for that one. In the other paw was a one-use saline container with a nozzle on the end.\n\nThe doctor was humming a jovial tune as he entered the room and approached the hanging cub, ignoring his pleas as he approached, still humming his happy tune as he rounded the frame of the table. He popped the cap from the small nozzle, and not too gently shoved it into the bunny’s anus. He gave Jake’s insides a quick wash with the saline before setting the container aside as the pinkish fluid escaped the loosened entrance.\n\nStill humming his tune, Aero then coated a phallic-shaped object that almost looked like a feather-duster with the powder in the tub. The cotton-covered object was then slipped through Jake’s opening, the dolphin humming louder over Jake’s squeals as he twisted the object inside. The bleeding would stop almost immediately, but the experience for Jake would not be pleasant in the least, a satisfying procedure for the doctor’s everlasting grudge.\n\nAero then collected the tub and empty saline bottle and, still humming, returned to the clinic. After Aero returned to his work, the wolf approached Jake again, picking up a bottle of shampoo from the shelf near the door.\n\n“Now let’s get you washed up and back to your cell.”\n\nJust like the first day, Omega circled Jake with the hose, drenching the abused, hanging cub with cold water before turning the hose on himself. Omega soaped up his paws and lathered Jake’s fur liberally, spending more time than necessary around the boy’s crotch, under his tail, and across his chest and nipples. His body pressed against Jake’s as he worked the suds into that soft white fur, kissing lightly on Jake’s neck before lathering up the rest.\n\nOmega then soaped up his own body, paying special attention to his own crotch as there was plenty of blood there to clean up. From there it was a simple matter of hosing off the soap on Jake and himself, then drying Jake’s fur roughly with a towel, then his own. When he was done, Omega stepped into the clinic, returning with a bottle of disinfectant spray, which he applied to Jake’s wrists and ankles as the bunny was finally released from his bondage, helping the cub to stay on his feet before giving his soft, damp butt an audible slap.\n\n“Let’s get you back to your cell to rest and eat, unless you’d rather I take that cute ass of yours one more time.”\n\nOmega ushered Jake forward, towards the door to the clinic.\n\n“After you’ve had some time to recover, I have one more task for you, today.”\n\n---\n\nWhen he didn’t initially receive a response to his plea, Jake dared to look up, but only for a second. One glimpse of the naked wolf with his blood-stained crotch and receding erection, the very thing that had just been buried inside the quivering cub for the last fifteen minutes, his gaze dropped immediately and fresh tears welled up in his eyes. After his attention had returned to the floor, only a few moments passed before the chilling sound of Doctor Aero humming a happy tune drew close.\n\nOnce the man entered the room, Jake’s entire body jerked involuntarily as his weak attempts to struggle resumed. He knew full well that Aero aimed to cause him as much if not more pain than Omega himself had, and with the dolphin drawing ever nearer, the buck gave in to trembling and sobbing with fear. There was little he could do however, but listen to that eerily cheery humming as the doctor arrived, disappeared behind him and then, without so much as a warning, shoved something up his aching tail-hole.\n\nA sharp squeal was Aero’s reward as Jake’s bloody sphincter clamped down on the intrusion and inadvertently allowed his stretched innards to fill with the same searing fluid that Omega had used on the night of his deflowering. The rabbit’s insides screamed with agony and Jake shared in those sentiments, struggling with surprising vigor as his body was struck with waves of torment once more.\n\nIt passed quickly enough, with the liquid napalm shooting inside of him and exiting the second Jake was able to flex against it, but Aero wasn’t quite finished. As Jake hung there, quivering and sobbing endlessly, another object was prepared and, just as unceremoniously as before, was forced deep inside the buck. Muscles tensed suddenly and Jake shrieked even louder than before, his entire body convulsing with agony as the powder made contact with his open wounds and proceed to scrape across them with the steady rotation of that feather-duster like contraption.\n\nBy the time Aero removed his torturous instrument, Jake was gasping and crying with every breath, legs twitching and chest heaving. Even as the dolphin left, a war was still raging in the rabbit’s damaged and freshly treated innards. After everything he’d been through the pain was unbearable. And there wasn’t a moment of relief either as, once the doctor exited the room, Omega swiftly took his place with a bottle of shampoo, ready to inflict more torment.\n\nThe rabbit broke down into pathetic grief that was punctuated by shrill cries when the frigid hose water first struck him. With his body running so hot from everything he’d been subjected to, the water was like ice and it made his flesh burn and ache every bit as much as his rectum still did. It was a long, agonizing session, being bathed by the monster that had just raped him again. The shivering buck did everything in his power to block out the worst of his torture as those paws began rubbing soap into his fur.\n\nEyes closed and ears lowered, Jake sobbed without end, whining and groaning with pain and discomfort as those wandering paws, for the second time today, explored every inch of him they could. Nothing was left alone. His nipples were grazed, tickled and pinched, and the skin of his chest crawled as Omega groped them. That unfortunately, was tolerable compared to the attention his broken anus and genitals received. The wolf seemed to put particular focus on those parts as he played with his sheath and scrotum like he was trying to incite arousal. He even went so far as to force the tiniest bit of Jake’s penis into the open to tease and overwhelm with the stimulation of his rough paws.\n\nThe entire time his privates and recently abused backside were molested, Jake was squealing and sobbing in protest, writhing in his position as he hung from the table’s frame. Time crawled as he was bathed and then Omega bathed himself. It was followed immediately by another chilling hosing for both him and the wolf, and finally his tormentor took a towel to himself and his victim, scrubbing vigorously and roughly as the rabbit dangled despondently.\n\nBefore the time came to be released from his bondage, Omega had left for a moment to retrieve more of that biting spray to apply to his raw wrists and ankles, now clean of blood but no less sore. The buck whined weakly in response to the burning sensation, and then the next thing he knew his limbs were freed one by one. He couldn’t stand on his own at first, though. One of Omega’s big paws held him firmly against his chest, giving the buck something to grasp for to support himself when his legs buckled following the removal of the last strap.\n\nOnce his feet were under him, Jake stood there wobbling, weak and barely able to keep from falling to the floor. He clung to the man who’d raped him for the support he provided, but the instant Omega spoke up, offering a possible repeat of what he’s just been through if he didn’t move, the rabbit was lurching away with a terrified squeak before he even realized it. He only made it a few feet before nearly toppling to the floor though. It took every ounce of strength in his body to remain upright, as the very act of standing put strain on his muscles.\n\nEventually he had to move, or fall victim to the wolf again. So, despite every step causing fresh pain to shoot up his spine from his backside, Jake allowed himself to be walked out of the shower-room, through the clinic, down the many long white corridors, and finally into the elevator. It was a long and agonizing journey during which weakness and pain nearly made him succumb to exhaustion. Eventually though, the elevator doors closed and they ascended slowly to the top floor where Omega’s office resided.\n\nBy now, Jake had gotten a second wind, but it was borne out of desperation and eagerness to return to his cell where he could be alone. For the first time since coming here, the rabbit was happy to see that door with its many locks. And when it was opened for him to go inside, Jake barely even hesitated before stumbling his way forward. The door closed and the aching buck finally let his legs give in as he tumbled onto his mattress with a gasp and a groan. He laid face-down for a long time, unmoving as he waited for the pains to subside.\n\nSometime a little later Alex arrived with fresh food. He saw Jake from behind, his tail doing little to hide the evidence of Omega’s deed, and for the next few hours, the cubs ate in relative silence, the rabbit barely moving from his spot as he fed himself fruit slices one by one and eventually found himself listening to the mouse boy speak. He was getting some recent trauma of his own off his shoulders, and it was deeply concerning. According to Alex there were privileged slaves in Omega’s hotel who sought to hurt the lesser ones, just like the wolf and his clients did day in and day out. The rabbit couldn’t imagine how someone who’d been subjected to this life could bring themselves to make the lives of those below them even worse. It was upsetting.\n\nEventually, Alex’s desire to open up allowed Jake to as well, but what he had to describe of his day so far made the mouse easily regret bringing it up. The rabbit carried on though, rambling mostly to himself as he detailed the pain he felt, how he wished he could die. When it finally came down to whether he still did though, he only had one last thing to say.\n\n“I… I don’t think I can take this much longer, Alex…”\n\n---\n\nOmega was pleased to see Jake stumbling away in terror, afraid of the wolf and the threat of having his little hole plundered again. Now all he had to do was let the boy rest for awhile. As Jake flopped onto his mattress back in his cell, the wolf could only grin as he had one more chance to admire his handiwork on Jake’s ravaged hole before closing the cell door. Introducing the boy to his knot went as wonderfully as he could have hoped for.\n\nWhen Alex arrived with Jake’s food, Omega chuckled as he observed the cook, trembling and sniffling. Something had happened to him over the past few hours, but he wasn’t willing to tell Omega about it, since it would only amuse the evil slaver. The wolf simply moved to Jake’s cell and unlocked it, allowing Alex to enter.\n\nAfter the door closed, Omega went back to his desk, leaving the boys alone for several hours. He hoped the time alone with Alex, relaxing and eating, maybe playing games for awhile, would rejuvenate Jake for what was to come. Although Omega immensely enjoyed everything he had put Jake through today, it also had a sinister purpose, hoping he could use Jake’s recent trauma to his advantage.\n\nAfter several more hours, Omega checked the time, and left his office. He rode the elevator down to B-1, and made his way to a part of the hotel that Jake had not yet been to. There were two rooms towards the end of the hall, one for predators, and one for prey. The wolf opened the door to the room marked for prey. Inside, several slaves were caring for others, all female, and all either pregnant or themselves caring for an infant. None of them were happy to see the wolf enter. Nothing good ever happened when he did.\n\nSmirking at their reactions, Omega made his way over to a row of tiny beds. An infant rested in most of these beds, and most of them started to cry as Omega approached. Although none of them had the gene that Omega was hoping to get from Jake, the musk of a predator still upset them, which was another reason the prey were separated from the predators in another room. Omega walked along the beds until he came to the rabbits, looking over them before selecting one little female, and lifting her from her bed as she wailed and squirmed in the large wolf’s grasp. Omega held her at arm’s length, grinning at her mischievously.\n\n“Hi there, little lady. You want to help uncle Omega with an experiment?”\n\n“Get away from her!!”\n\nOmega immediately tucked the infant under his arm, jostling her a bit, much to her dismay as her mother approached. She received the back of Omega’s fist for her efforts before she was immediately restrained and dragged away by the guards, screaming pleas to the wolf, which he ignored as he grasped the infant again, looking her over.\n\nShe had dark grey fur, and white along her chest and tummy, and she was quite pleasantly soft. Although Omega preferred his cubs a little older, he wasn’t above ruining the internal organs of a young infant every now and then for a brutal, messy rape when it caught his fancy. The mother knew this as she screamed in protest. However, this little one’s tiny cunt wasn’t for himself. Omega grinned lewdly again as he tucked the infant against his side and left the room.\n\n“We’re going to see what my favorite bunny boy thinks of you, yes we are.”\n\nOmega mocked baby noises as he hauled the infant back to the elevator. She was still crying by the time he reached his office, as Jake would no doubt be able to hear. He placed the little infant, still diapered at the moment, onto the couch before moving to Jake’s cell. He unlocked the door, and motioned for the two cubs to exit, and then immediately ordered Alex back to the kitchen as the mouse’s eyes centered on the infant.\n\n“To the kitchen, Alex.”\n\n“Wh.. What are you going to--!”\n\n“OUT!”\n\nAlex cringed, eyes shifting between the infant and Omega before slipping out of the door, which Omega immediately closed, eager to get started as he walked towards the little bunny on the couch.\n\n“I have a gift for you, Jake..”\n\nThe wolf knelt next to the couch, turning the crying infant so that her tiny little cunt would be visible to the boy as Omega held her legs up and slowly slid the diaper upward, and then off. He then tapped a finger against that very small sex.\n\n“I’ll bet she’ll be as tight for you as you are to me. Want to fuck her now?”\n\nThe wolf turned to Jake with a lewd grin, eager for his predictable refusal.\n\n“She won’t remember, you know. She can’t yet form permanent memories.”\n\n---\n\nThe several hours Jake and Alex were permitted to spend by themselves did a lot to help the poor rabbit recover from his most recent and most terrible abuse so far. However, the buck couldn’t stop shivering now. Every movement made his bones creak and his muscles ache as if he were an elderly man, and the pain in his backside had yet to fade away completely. The entire time he spent with the mouse, talking in hushed tones with a steady stutter that indicated the emotional and psychological trauma had left a considerable mark, Jake’s insides throbbed with the reminder of that wolf’s vile organ and the damage it had caused.\n\nEventually, the cub had to begin using the toilet again, as the food he ate passed through him quickly, but every time it was a struggle. Having anything passing through his rectum after what Omega did to it was agonizing. Each visit to the cold bowl was met with whimpering cries and sometimes outright sobbing as he defecated. Alex shared in his pain, naturally, but even his mouse friend’s presence did little to encourage the kind of improvement to his mood that he’d been capable of before today.\n\nWhen Omega had left to retrieve his ‘gift’, Jake and Alex were playing a multiplayer game between their devices, but the rabbit’s heart wasn’t in it. He lay on his side, unable to sit, curled up tightly in his little blanket as a means security. He no longer felt safe by any means at all, without it. Not even in the presence of the rodent with the cell door locked. Jake had become a little trembling ball of terror, twitching and whimpering at every little ache and pain, as it reminded him of what he’s just been through and what he could expect in the days to come. It was heartbreaking for Alex to see Jake in this state, but there was nothing either cub could do.\n\nTheir game continued unhindered by little more than Jake’s own insecurities, when a distant cry suddenly made the rabbit’s ears perk up. Alex didn’t hear it at first himself, but his friend was already sitting with a wide-eyed look of horror on his face.\n\n“N… No, no, no…” he whimpered loudly, reaching up to hug his head with both cheeks. He turned to Alex and when he only offered a look of confusion, the buck sobbed softly. “I-i-it’s a baby,” he squeaked. “A--a baby, but… it s-sounds so much like… no, no it can’t be. Sh-sh-she’s safe at home. How--how… Why does he have a baby? I--”\n\nBefore Jake could utter another word, a sharp cry from the cub Omega had procured cut in loudly. It was followed almost immediately by the rattling of the cell door and already Jake was scrambling out of his blanket to distance himself from the entrance. Alex hadn’t moved as much, but he was equally as frightened when the door finally swung open to the towering figure of Omega. Both boys were ordered to exit the cell, and though the mouse obliged with relative speed, Jake took far longer to comply. His obedience, at least for now, was borne of intense fear, but his entire body was rigid with tension, unable to let his guard down for even an instant as he hugged himself tightly and took slow steps into the wolf’s office.\n\nHe could already hear Omega ordering Alex back to the kitchen, and from Jake’s perspective, he saw the mouse turn his head to see something and look back to the wolf as he started to demand an answer to something before he was cut short by a barked order. Cowering in response, the boy only offered a glance back towards Jake before departing, and by then the rabbit had emerged from his tiny confines. He trembled on the spot, legs threatening to give out as his gaze locked onto the wolf closing the door to his office and continued to follow as the man announced that he had a gift for him.\n\nStill hugging himself tightly, tears were already forming in his eyes as he tracked the predator’s movements with a wide, terrified gaze. He didn’t believe for a second that Omega had any sort of gift for him that he would enjoy, and in this instance, he was proven so… horribly right. Before the wolf even reached the couch, another whining baby cry drew the rabbit’s attention to the little female rabbit on one of the cushions. She lay on her back, fur a matt grey with a white tummy and a white spot on her forehead that was frighteningly reminiscent of his own little sister, Susie.\n\nJake could only watch with growing horror as Omega approached the baby and kneeled down beside the couch to manhandle her like she was little more than a ragdoll. The buck immediately took a step forward, desperate to stop this depravity as the wolf began to remove her diaper, but he stopped short and shrank inward on himself, trying to avert his gaze when the baby, who couldn’t have been even a year old yet, was stripped of her only piece of clothing and forced to show Jake her tiny, puffy vagina.\n\nThough he didn’t need to know where this was going, when the wolf finally revealed what his plan was, Jake reacted as strongly as if he’d just now pieced it together. With that lewd grin facing him, the buck’s knees gave up on him and he dropped to the floor loudly. Both paws rose to cover his open mouth, but did little to hide his horrified expression. Omega was expecting him to rape a baby. There were no words imaginable to describe his revulsion and disbelief.\n\n“You… you’re a monster,” he squeaked, the only words he could manage to speak before shuddering with fresh tears. The fact Omega made a point to mention the girl wouldn’t remember anything only served to fill Jake with a righteous indignation as he then gave the man exactly what he’d been expecting. “N--n-no! No! I won’t!” he cried. “Y-y-you’re sick! In-insane! I won’t! Y--you can’t--c-c-can’t make me!”\n\n---\n\nOmega chuckled as Jake finished voicing his outrage, lowering the baby’s rump onto the couch cushion before standing, waggling a finger at the young buck.\n\n“Oh, Jake, I knew you wouldn’t be the good breeding slave I need you to be, but sooner or later, you WILL fuck any hole I tell you, when I tell you. For now, no, I’m not going to make you.” Omega pointed a digit at Jake as he made his next statement. “You are going to do this willingly. I’m going to make you an offer, Jake, but be aware that this is a one-time deal. If you refuse, you’ll never get this opportunity again, and like I said, you’re eventually going to have to do this when I tell you and without compromise, so I suggest you take this deal while it’s on the table.”\n\nOmega moved over to the desk, casting a quick glance towards Jake before opening a drawer and reaching inside, producing the same whip that Jake used against Candice and rounding the desk to set it down on the front edge.\n\n“I’ll be honest with you, Jake. I’m not particularly looking forward to fulfilling my end of this deal. There didn’t seem to be a reward sweet enough to entice you to fuck the girl who manipulated you, yes, admittedly under my orders, but I think there is something you’ve been wanting for as long as you’ve been here.. to punish the mean wolf who has put you through so much pain this past week. Now you have one, single chance, to do just that.”\n\nOmega’s gaze fell to the cat-of-nine-tails sitting on the edge of his desk, pausing for a moment as if to really consider what he was about to tell the young buck before pointing to the whip as he made his offer.\n\n“Jake, if you fuck that infant to my satisfaction, I will allow you to use this whip.. on me.”\n\nOmega paused for a moment to allow those words to sink in. It was true that Omega wasn’t looking forward to being whipped by his own slave, not just because of the potential pain it would bring, but because this wolf truly didn’t want to make himself vulnerable to anyone, let alone a slave. As for the pain, Omega had, in the past, been bitten, clawed, stabbed, and in one instance even shot throughout his life as he caused pain and misery to his victims. Being whipped.. physically it was a small price to pay to watch this bunny exercise feral lust upon the helpless infant.\n\nThough Omega enjoyed all of the torment he had been putting Jake through this day, his efforts had been focused primarily on fueling Jake’s emotions for this one pivotal choice.\n\n“Remember, Jake, I will only ever make this offer to you just this once. You’ll probably regret throwing this chance away. Oh and…”\n\nOmega rounded his desk again, reaching into another drawer before tossing Jake a small bottle of something he hadn’t used with Jake, preferring instead to let his own natural lubricant do the trick.\n\n“You’ll probably have to coat your dick with that to get it inside her.”\n\n---\n\nIn the vacuum of silence that followed Jake’s outburst, a soft chuckle rose from the wolf, making the rabbit shrink inward on himself in fright. His first thought was that he’d made Omega angry. That by refusing outright, he’d invited instead the last thing he could ever want; another session of abuse at the paws of his rapist and captor. When the looming predator rose to wave a finger at him, the rabbit instinctively flinched, like he’d somehow been slapped or otherwise stricken by the man who presently stood almost ten feet from him.\n\nThe moment Omega began to speak, the trembling cub had to cover his face completely, terrified that the wolf was going to dismiss him again as a useless slave because he wouldn’t do the one thing he was being kept around for. As Jake listened though, he realized the man wasn’t angry in the least. He in fact boldly stated that the rabbit would do as he was told eventually, but that, for now, Omega wasn’t going to force him to hurt that little girl. The boy was visibly relieved as his paws lowered from his face and his arms settled into hugging his chest.\n\nWhen his gaze landed on his rapist against though, the wolf was pointing a finger at him and then the awful twist he’d been expecting came. Omega stated frankly that Jake would do it willingly, a remark that made the buck’s jaw drop in disbelief. The predator continued to rattle on about a one-time deal that he was going to offer, but the rabbit was only half listening. He was supremely confident that nothing Omega could offer would make him cause that poor little cub harm. There was no way he could; especially knowing what the sweet thing had to look forward to in this terrible place.\n\nFor now Jake’s focus was on the baby that was crying on the couch. She lay on her back, naked and squirming unhappily, no doubt thanks to Omega’s presence. It made his heart ache, and as soon as the wolf moved away from her to approach his desk, the protective buck sprang forward. He stayed low to the ground on his hands and knees as he raced across the floor to the whining cub. Reaching the couch before the wolf’s gaze found him, Jake froze with fright, waiting until he looked away. His attention was divided then as he saw Omega digging through a draw to produce the nine-tailed whip.\n\nThe very sight of that weapon again was enough to make the rabbit leap up onto the couch and quickly scoop up the whimpering doe to coddle her defensively. His natural instincts warned him about leaving a baby alone in the presence of a predator, and so he sought to keep the girl safe in his arms, in case that whip was intended for either of them. He hardly even cared she was still naked, or that his presence had changed the cub’s demeanor considerably. Jake just clung to the now cooing and babbling kit, stroking her tiny ears and trying to sooth her while he sat huddled in a ball on the couch and stared at Omega.\n\nHe’d been talking about not looking forward to this deal he was about to make, and was now commenting on his disappointment that Jake didn’t hurt Candace more than he had. The rabbit was deeply confused and unsettled by this line of conversation, unsure where it was heading, but as Omega continued to explain, he hinted at what his offer was, describing the one thing that Jake had been wanting for a while now. It didn’t hit him at first, even though the wolf spoke of punishing ‘the mean wolf’. He knew that meant Omega himself, and his gaze followed those yellow eyes to the whip and back, but he didn’t grasp the concept until the wolf outright said it, following an awkward pause.\n\nFor the second time Jake’s jaw dropped, eyes wide with shock. Omega was willing to let the rabbit assault him with the whip he’d used previously on Candace? It seemed too good to be true, and just as quickly as he’d been taken by surprise, he was filled with suspicion. The cub’s face scrunched up skeptically, bottom lip trembling as he weighed the offer. He wasn’t even sure if Omega could be trusted at this point, but he found it a hard bargain to pass up. All he had to do was… was... \n\nJake shook his head sharply with disgust. He couldn’t believe he was even considering it. How could he hurt someone so young and innocent, just so he could take out his frustrations on the man whom he loathed with every inch of his being? It wasn’t a fair trade. This was just another one of Omega’s sick games. It had to be. But if it was… The wolf’s demands usually came with a consequence if he disobeyed, but one hadn’t been mentioned this time. Somehow that was worse than if one had been defined. Jake trembled with fear now over the possibility that, if he refused, Omega might rape the girl in his arms instead, and he would without a doubt kill her if he did.\n\nHe couldn’t bear to be responsible for the poor kit’s death if that was indeed the wolf’s plan, but there was still a chance it wasn’t. Jake needed to be certain before he could make a choice, though he knew for certain he didn’t want to hurt this little cub.\n\nOmega had one final thing to say, and it was accompanied by a small container that struck the couch beside him and made him jump. Hugging the baby doe tighter, Jake eyed the object that had been thrown his way. The wolf had told him he’d need it to… to… put his thing in… inside her. The buck shivered with revulsion at the very thought, but he observed the small bottle. It was very plain, but he identified it as a lubricant, at which point he gasped softly and leaned away from it. He had a pretty good idea what it was used for without Omega explaining it to him, and it made him sick to his stomach.\n\nTaking a slow, shaky breath, Jake tried to gather his composure before addressing the wolf in a tiny, meek voice that echoed his intense uncertainty and conflict.\n\n“W-w-w-what if I--d-dont?” he squeaked.\n\n---\n\nOmega expected Jake to take awhile to think about the deal, so he leaned back against his desk, idly spinning the whip in his paws, the tails spinning in all directions one way, then another. From the corner of his eye he was finding amusement in Jake’s protective coddling of the young infant he was considering taking advantage of, for the chance to get back at his captor for all the abuse that Omega had dealt him.\n\nOmega’s eyes lifted to the boy as, instead of refusing outright, he posed a question that seemed to suggest he was looking for an excuse. From this point, Omega believed it would be so easy to issue threat of a consequence so great that Jake would do anything to avoid it. However, he was determined to follow through with offering Jake nothing more than an enticing reward for his cooperation. He couldn’t be sure, but perhaps that would help condition the boy to associate good things happening for him if he was the one taking control, rather than control being taken from him.\n\nAt first, he wanted Jake to believe he had fucked up, and something bad was coming his way, standing from his desk and approaching slowly, still naked after abusing Jake in the clinic, and with the cat-of-nine-tails in his paw. He didn’t come too close, however, stopping just within arms reach as he extended his paw, offering Jake the handle of the whip, standing silent until the buck got the message and grasped the handle.\n\n“If you don’t, then the next time I offer you a hole to fuck, you won’t get a reward for it at all. You will only be punished if you refuse me again. For now, though, I’ll sweeten the deal for you.”\n\nOnce Jake had the handle in his grasp, the wolf turned towards the couch, dropping to his knees so that Jake could reach his back more easily. He then spread his paws across the couch cushion, audibly taking a deep breath.\n\n“To demonstrate my sincerity in this, I’ll give you a small advance, with no strings attached. You may strike me once with the whip before you decide. No consequences. Make it count.”\n\nBefore Jake could deliver the strike, however, the wolf’s head turned sharply, those yellow eyes staring into Jake’s with a warning.\n\n“Remember, though.. One strike. Any more than that, or if you try anything stupid, you’ll be chained to that wall while I show you just how much damage a whip can do.”\n\nWith the threat issued, Omega turned his gaze away, shifting on his knees and waiting for Jake’s free strike, having every intention of selling the pain with a wince and a snarl, hoping it would be enough to entice Jake to want another swing, which he would only get by doing the unthinkable to an innocent baby bunny.\n\n---\n\nAfter asking his question, there was no immediate answer beyond Omega’s gaze rising to meet his, which was terrifying enough in itself. Then the wolf rose from his desk, still completely naked, and moved towards the couch and Jake with such purpose that the rabbit instinctively shrank inwards, as if he might successfully melt into one of the couch cushions to hide from the wrath he was almost certain was heading his way. The yellow-eyed predator closed the gap with such a menacing presence, bearing the whip he’d offered Jake the day before and now today, that he had to look away or give in to his instinctual urge to run.\n\nWhen Omega came to a stop, Jake had retracted all his limbs and was quivering in a ball on the couch, holding the now upset cub as tightly and defensively as he could. He fully expected the wolf to use that whip on him for daring to try and manipulate his way out of having to hurt the baby doe in his arms. His eyes were shut and his entire body trembling with unrestrained terror. However, when nothing happened following Omega’s arrival feet away from him, the buck opened his eyes to see that the handle of the whip was extended towards him.\n\nJake stared at Omega, wide-eyed with confusion and fear. He didn’t understand what the wolf was doing until he spoke up, seeming to imply that if he refused now, the buck would never be rewarded again for doing as he was told; he’d only be punished for disobeying. The boy had to give that some serious thought before he slowly, cautiously raised a paw to grasp the leather grip offered to him. Once the weapon was in his trembling paw, Omega suddenly turned around, making the rabbit recoil before he realized that, to his amazement, the man was getting down on his knees.\n\nOnce more the rabbit was baffled by the wolf’s actions. He seemed to be acting scarier than usual following the traumatizing event downstairs, the memory of which was only a few hours old. Jake’s body hadn’t even gotten a chance to forget the aches and pains yet, and here Omega was now, naked back exposed to him after giving him a weapon. And then, the most impossible thing happened. His tormentor offered him a freebie. A chance to strike at the creature he despised without any repercussions. He called in an advance.\n\nThe buck was awe-struck. The cub in his arms forgotten for a few long moments before he slowly moved her aside and laid her down. Jake was enthralled by the prospect of inflicting pain upon the beast who’d done so to him countless times in less than two weeks time. He wanted so badly to strike at the man right here and now, even adjusting his grip on the whip to ready himself. However, before he could act, those frightening yellow eyes locked onto his again and sent a chill down his spine.\n\nRigid with fear, Jake listened as Omega warned him explicitly that only one swing was allowed; that if he tried for more and decided to do something stupid like make a run for it, he’d find himself on the business end of the very whip he held. That was more than enough to ensure the rabbit obliged, but he was still hesitant to attack even now. He feared that this was just another trick. That if he struck the wolf like he was being told to, Omega would suddenly turn around and seek vengeance. It terrified him, but it was oddly a risk he was willing to take.\n\nWringing his paws around the leather grip, Jake swallowed the rising lump in his throat and repositioned himself onto his knees to have a better posture for what he was about to do. It took every ounce of bravery he could muster to raise the weapon and prime it for the strongest swing he could muster, but he hesitated before he could make a move. He needed to be sure.\n\n“Y-y-you promise you--you won’t… h-hurt me back?” he whined nervously. The wolf offered a nod in response and then, without looking or thinking, the buck swung the nine-tailed whip downward as hard as he could, the familiar sound of leather striking flesh ringing in his ears as it was accompanied by a growl so ferocious that he dropped the weapon immediately after and gasped in fright. “I-I’m sorry! Y-y-you said--! Please, don’t hurt me!”\n\nCurling into a trembling ball of fur, it took Jake several moments to summon the courage to open his eyes again. It was only the reassurance of Omega himself that encouraged him to soften his defensive shell, and when he was certain that, at least for now the man was being true to his word, the rabbit picked up the sniffling, cooing cub again and hugged her close.\n\nAs terrifying as that was, it was also deeply cathartic. He enjoyed making Omega howl for once, without suffering horrific repercussions like when he’d bitten his rapist. It made him feel in control for once, but he was still conflicted. How could he put his own interests over those of the girl in his arms? What about her mother? No doubt another slave had given birth to this sweet little thing, and to do something so horrible to her, only to have her mother deal with the consequences… It just wasn’t fair.\n\nBut maybe… Maybe there was a way he could oblige the sick demand safely, and make the reward much more worth it. He had to at least try, before his present luck ran dry.\n\n“Uhm…” Jake mumbled uneasily. “O-okay… I’ll… I’ll try, but… hah… I-I-I don’t h-h-h-have to hurt her, d-do I? J-j-just mate? A--a little?” The rabbit was trembling visibly just talking about it, but he had one last query to make. “But f-f-first, uh… I--I can… h-h-hit you wh--wherever I want… right?”\n\n---\n\nOmega took another deep breath as Jake readied the whip, no doubt weighing the risk or preparing for the hardest swing he could muster. Before the strike came, however, Jake had to confirm that his strike would truly be without consequence. Omega rolled his eyes at this question which he thought he had answered sufficiently already, nodding his head with a hint of annoyance.\n\nKneeling, unmoving, the wolf waited for Jake to take what was being offered to him, and when it came, the wolf’s body buckled slightly with a loud snarl. Jake’s anger-fueled strike hit harder than Omega had expected, but it was still coming from an 8-year-old cub, who was now desperately apologizing in hopes of avoiding the retaliation he believed was coming. Still, the wolf sold the pain to Jake in hopes of enticing him into earning the right to cause even more to his tormentor.\n\n“Don’t go soft on me now, Jake. If I tell you I’m not going to punish you, I mean it.”\n\nOmega stood from the couch, and returned to the desk, still selling the pain with a light grunt on his way back across the room. Omega leaned back against his desk again, waiting for Jake to make his decision.\n\n“Once you do what I need you to do, you can strike me several more times, and just as it was for your first strike, there will be no consequences.”\n\nThe wolf waited in silence once again for Jake to think it over. The fact that he was taking so long to make up his mind was rather encouraging. A part of him wanted to snatch the infant away if Jake chose poorly and rape it himself, thus killing her and making an even bigger mess than Samantha did, but that trauma could come at a later date, when Jake wasn’t being given a choice anymore.\n\nOmega smirked as Jake seemed to agree to his terms, seemingly bringing the experiment to a successful conclusion. However, before completely agreeing to rape the infant, Jake had to voice two concerns. The first he had expected, but the second made the wolf frown and narrow his eyes. Jake was trying to steer the deal towards something he desired more than just simply whipping the wolf.\n\n“Jake, I don’t know what you’re plotting, but I’m willing to bet it falls into the category of ‘trying something stupid’. As for the baby, you can be as gentle as you want, but she’s so small you’re not going to be able to do this without hurting her. You’ll just have to try to hurt me more, right? I realize it’s not an easy choice for you, Jake, otherwise I wouldn’t let you whip me for making the right one. I want you to fuck her until you shoot your seed, so either do it or give her back.”\n\n---\n\nThe instant Omega suggested he give the cub back to the wolf, Jake’s grip instinctively tightened. There was no way on earth he’d hand over the poor little girl to that vicious predator. Though the man may have brought her up here unharmed, he had to assume she either wouldn’t make it back in one piece, or at all. Especially if he ultimately refused to do what he was being told to do. It was a horrific task he was expected to perform, with only one opportunity to pay the cruelty back in kind. The tables were stacked against him; it was hopelessly unfair.\n\n“No!” the buck cried sharply, hugging the girl close. “I--I’ll do it, I just… I need to… hah…”\n\nSuddenly the rabbit deflated with visible defeat. He’d already agreed to the awful deed he had to perform, but he wasn’t sure if he could. Even ignoring the morality of the decision, there were two remaining issues that made what he had to do an impossible feat. The first was simply the fact that he didn’t want to. According to Omega he’d hurt her no matter what, and he just couldn’t do that to this poor, sweet little cub. She reminded him too much of his own little sister when she was younger. Her personality was even similar when she was happy and cooing in his arms.\n\nTears welled up in his eyes just from thinking about what might happen. Which led to his second and most important concern. He was afraid. So deeply terribly afraid. And not of what Omega might do to the girl if he failed this task, but what Jake himself might do. As he stroked the little girl’s ears, trying to soothe her tensions, his were building exponentially. Twice now he’d been forced to mate, triggering his overactive instincts. And both times it had ended with his partner being ravaged against their will. He’d hurt Alex and Candace thanks to his own lack of self-control and he just couldn’t bring himself to subject this baby to that.\n\nA long silence followed as Jake continued to cradle the female kit, eyes streaming tears that speckled across the naked doe’s little body. Even to the eight-year-old buck she was small. Too small, he knew. His tiny penis, thinner than the knuckle of his pinky finger, would make her scream and cry and he’d choke. Then, unable to finish Omega would snatch her away and rape her to death. Probably right in front of him while all he could do was watch. Before long, Jake was outright sobbing. Thought quiet and under his breath, it reflected the vast depths of his grief and shame for what he was struggling to commit himself to.\n\nWith a shaky sigh, Jake lowered his arms so the little girl was sitting in his naked lap, her small rump resting against his flaccid sheath. He could feel it stir as she wiggled around in his grasp, but it was completely lifeless. There was no way he could think of to arouse himself for this. He didn’t even like having his little pecker sticking out. So far every experience he’d had, involved someone else forcing it upon him. Jake wasn’t even sure he could willingly make it get stiff at all. He tried, though, grudgingly and half-heartedly.\n\nCheeks, nose and ears burning with growing humiliation, Jake shifted the girl aside slightly and reached between his legs. Once he’d gripped his own sheath, eyes closed and head turned away, he pinched and tugged on it lightly, hoping it might have a mind of its own and just pop out without a hassle. He was wrong though. The next several minutes the buck spent trying to get it up was met with failure, and his fear and concern began to grow. If he couldn’t comply fast enough, Omega might get mad. But nothing he could do was working. He felt too ashamed of himself for even considering this task, and he was too embarrassed to feel any pleasure at his own touch, especially with the wolf watching.\n\nHe didn’t dare ask Omega for help, though. Or even voice his troubles. If he said a thing, the wolf would either get angry him with him, or touch Jake himself to force an erection he already didn’t want. The rabbit was stuck between a rock and hard place. Meanwhile the baby continued to babble as she sat on his leg, nibbling on the fingers of her paws. Watching her play so innocently, with no clue as to what horrible things were expected to transpire, things that would cause her pain, made Jake writhe with guilt. He just couldn’t do it, and it was obvious by his posture. He gave up his efforts entirely and hugged the girl tightly, sobbing against her fluffy head as he stroked her ears repeatedly both for her sake and his own.\n\n---\n\nOmega watched impatiently, already visualizing the horrific act of Jake’s instinctual lust thrust upon the innocent cub in his mind. One way or another, it was a sight he wanted to see for himself. He leaned against his desk, arms crossed as he watched Jake’s half-hearted efforts to arouse himself to do the task. Eventually, though, when it appeared that Jake had given up, Omega rounded his desk and sat in the chair, tapping the desk with a digit as he addressed Jake.\n\n“Put her down and come over here, Jake. I was hoping you could do this on your own, but I suspected it might have been too much to hope for.”\n\nOmega opened one of his drawers, his eyes fixed on the hidden item within before returning his gaze to Jake, who was in no hurry to approach the wolf, if he even intended to at all.\n\n“Jake! Here! Now!”\n\nOmega was pointing to the floor in front of his desk, not around to where he was sitting. He continued to motion intensely with his paw until Jake complied. Omega opened the drawer further, but deliberately kept the item out of Jake’s sight, until he arrived at the front of the desk. Omega then lunged forward, taking hold of Jake’s arm and pulling the rabbit forward across the desk.\n\nHe found Jake’s fright at the sudden, swift movement of the large predator rather enticing, and the infant began to cry as the sudden scuffle startled her. With a wide grin, Omega revealed the object he was concealing--a needle. He allowed Jake to lay eyes on it, just to further his torment before pinning the boy’s arm against the desk with one paw, and a knee, on both sides of Jake’s inner elbow.\n\nKeeping the arm as still as he could, Omega brought the needle down to the thrashing cub’s arm, slowly, carefully aiming the needle to the vein, and pierced Jake’s flesh with the object that always brought out such delicious terror in the boy. All of Omega’s efforts focused now on keeping Jake’s arm pinned and moving as little as possible, he slowly injected the liquid into Jake’s vein before removing the needle and releasing Jake’s arm to allow him to scramble away from the desk.\n\nOmega settled back into his chair, placing the needle aside as he waited for Jake to recover from the rush of adrenaline before explaining what he had just given him.\n\n“You looked like you needed some help. Injected by needle, the viagra will start to work much more quickly than when it was crushed up and put in your drink. That’ll help you get the job done, then you can take that whip and show me just how much you appreciate the help.”\n\n---\n\nWhen the moment he’d been dreading finally came, Jake cringed and whined despite his anticipation. He knew Omega would get mad, and he worried it might lead to consequences far worse than what the wolf had led him to believe. So when the man began rapping a claw against his desk and ordering the rabbit to put the girl down and come to him, Jake trembled with obvious terror. Something bad was going to come his way, and there was no escaping it now. The only solace he could take was in the fact the girl was still unharmed, but that did little to sooth his fraying nerves.\n\nIt took far too long for Jake to summon the courage to move, but one more order barked at him by the frightening wolf spurred him into clumsy motion. The buck laid the cooing doe on the couch, limbs trembling and tears falling from his eyes as he kissed her gently on the forehead. He was racked with grief at the possibility that he would be subjected to another violent rape at the paws of Omega. A second in one day. It was too much to bear, but he kept telling himself that it was nobler to take the abuse in the little girl’s stead than let the wolf do something else that might result in her demise.\n\nSlowly and deliberately, Jake slid off the couch and onto his feet. He trembled as he stood and began to make his way towards the man he had every reason to suspect was about to punish him for his incompetence. It was gut-wrenchingly difficult to close that distance, each step bringing him closer to the man who’d only hours ago been buried so deep inside his little, shivering body that he could still feel the discomfort in his organs well after the fact. Omega would do it again, he knew. Maybe not now. Maybe not tomorrow. But it was coming again, and every time he allowed himself to be within reach of that predatory monster, he risked that moment being the moment.\n\nTime seemed to pass slowly, but it had only taken a few moments for Jake to clear the floor from the couch to the opposite side of Omega’s desk. That had been where he was pointing, and the buck had no reason or desire to refuse having the desk between himself and the yellow-eyed creature behind it. Unfortunately, no sooner had Jake come to a stop, did the wolf lunge over his own desk like it was no obstacle at all. The rabbit squeaked in fright, his instincts kicking in to make him lurch backwards. However, in the process he threw his arms out, giving Omega something to latch onto and yank the terrified cub forward again.\n\nIn an instant Jake had been thrown into a blind panic, tugging wildly on his captured arm as he whimpered and cried in fear. There was no doubt in the buck’s mind that Omega had something awful planned, but there was really no telling what until the wolf reached into his desk to extract a very familiar, very scary instrument. The boy’s eyes widened in horror as he doubled his efforts to escape. Omega was milking this moment, needle held where he could see as he flailed and pleaded to the man.\n\n“N-no, please! Not a needle! I-I-I don’t like needles, please! I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I’ll do it right, I promise, just please d--” he squeaked sharply.\n\nSuddenly Omega had pinned Jake’s arm to the desk, resting a knee on his upper arm which the rabbit pushed at and swung his little fist against in his panic. His cries rose in intensity as he watched with horrified eyes while his arm was forced straight and still, giving the wolf all the time he needed to line up the steel tip of that needle. The build up was dragged out so long, that the sharp, stinging pain of the needle piercing his flesh was far more painful than it should’ve been. Not once did Jake stop punching and pushing as the leg that held him down, but his efforts to move his arm had slowed out of terror of further pain.\n\nHe could feel something under his skin making it burn and ache as the pin-prick pressure continued unabated. The rabbit was sobbing and squealing now, and when Omega finally finished and released him, his arm snapped against his naked little chest like an elastic band, forcing the cub to stumble backwards and drop to the floor and his sore rump. A sharp cry escaped Jake as he held his now throbbing arm against himself tightly. The bunny’s face was wet with tears while he looked up at the wolf, whimpering and quivering from his spot on the floor.\n\nThe wolf had settled back into his chair, needle put aside, and when the buck finally began to relax again, despite the discomfort in his arm, Omega began to explain the purpose of what he’d just done. Even if he could trust him, it was terrible news. He’d been injected with the same substance that his drink had been spiked with, when Jake was forced to hurt his only friend. Immediately, the buck reacted with horror, crawling backwards toward the couch as he hugged his arm and shook his head. No… He didn’t want to lose control again. He didn’t want to hurt this little girl for Omega’s amusement.\n\n“Why?! I--I was gonna do it!” Jake whined, beginning to sob openly as he flopped his back against the couch cushion. “I just--” Jaw clicking shut, the rabbit trembled and sniffled. The last thing Omega had said rung in his head. He’d get to punish him after this. Regardless of what horrible things transpired now, he’d be able to exact his revenge as violently as he could. And now, Jake was looking forward to it, his heart twisted by hatred and anger.\n\nA loud whine escaped the buck suddenly as his paw swiftly migrated between his legs. What he found there made Jake writhe unhappily. Omega had been right, it was working much faster, to the rabbit’s dismay. When he looked down at himself, he was ashamed to see his little pink rod slipping out of his sheath with each involuntary flex of his abdominal muscles. It squeezed out like pink toothpaste and then steadily grew stiffer and straighter in little twitching pulses until it stood tall and embarrassing. Only a few seconds passed before the rabbit realized his legs were spread to give Omega a show. Then they snapped shut and Jake scrambled to pull himself upwards and sit on the couch.\n\nBoth paws were draped over his crotch to hide his arousal while he sat hunched and wincing at every sound the baby doe made beside him. She was so innocent and oblivious, giggling and cooing as she lay on her back and reaching for him with grabby paws. The poor girl had no idea what he had to do to her, and with Omega’s assurances there would be no chance it wouldn’t hurt her, he was even more conflicted about proceeding. He had to do something though, or suffer the wolf’s further impatience. So, for now, Jake nervously reached for the bottle of lubricant he’d been provided and popped the top.\n\nThe buck’s paws were trembling so violently, he could barely squeeze out the gel into his palm. Once he was able to acquire a decent quantity, though, he slowly and hesitantly spread his thighs to apply the cold substance to his eagerly presenting boyhood. He didn’t even want to look at himself right now, but he had to to make sure every inch of his little length was drenched in the slippery gel. He even went so far as the squeeze some more from the bottle, hoping that more would be better.\n\nHe didn’t know enough to apply a healthy dose to the girl as well, but when he reached for girl to spin her around so he could see her privates, his paws were still quite slick with the lube. It took every ounce of self-control to override his shame and humiliation as he ever so gently pressed his fingers against the kit’s virgin hole, squishing the puffy lips to spread them slightly. He’d never actually seen a girl’s vagina up close yet, so this was as much a horrific task as it was a lesson in anatomy.\n\nOnce he could see past those fuzzy pillows, the girl’s inside were disappointingly simple and tiny. Most unsettling were the two holes he found. Both were little more than a pin-prick of thing, but already Jake was at a loss. He didn’t know which was the right one, never even knew there was a right or wrong. As expected, the rabbit froze with hesitation, releasing his hold on the puffy lips so they sprang together again. The girl so far was no less for wear, still playful and happy in his presence, despite being touched inappropriately, but Jake was feeling the growing pressure.\n\n“I-I-I--I don’t know which--” he stuttered leaning back and covering his loins. He didn’t dare look in Omega’s direction lest he give in to fright and bail on this awful set of circumstances. “T-t-there’s two, I don’t…”\n\n---\n\nOmega placed his elbows on his desk, putting his paws together and resting his chin on them, watching Jake as he involuntarily sported a growing erection. Under the desk, Omega was sporting his own as Jake moved over to the couch. The idea of his fearful little boy abusing someone smaller and more helpless than himself was absolutely delicious. He couldn’t wait to hear those cries and screams while Jake pushed his arousal inside. He couldn’t wait to see Jake go feral on the cub, as he did with Alex.\n\nBoth Omega’s eyes and his arousal were growing more eager the closer Jake moved to the infant with that medically-induced erection. He would have to teach the boy later how to obtain his own arousal, but for now, the boy’s willing act of raping the infant would be enough. The wolf watched those trembling paws as they applied the lube, moving one of his own paws below the desk to begin stroking his own arousal slowly. He was going to enjoy this immensely.\n\nJake’s question of which hole to fuck after peering into the privates of his soon-to-be little victim made the wolf chuckle softly with amusement. Jake MIGHT be able to fuck the little girl’s urethra if he tried hard enough, but it would undoubtedly cause serious damage to the infant, perhaps permanently.\n\n“Oh, Jake, you’ll want the bigger of the two holes. The smaller one is for pee, not dicks. Although she is YOUR little toy right now, so if you wanna try that one, you’re more than welcome to, but even if you do manage to get your dick through it, it would likely cause severe damage.”\n\nOmega chuckled once more at Jake’s reaction to his playful suggestion, pushing his sheath back and moving his paw up and down the length of his shaft. Omega remained discreet about his own arousal for now, as it would no doubt be a distraction from Jake’s task. However, he was sure that once Jake got going, he could masturbate openly and the boy wouldn’t notice until he was done.\n\n---\n\nNo sooner had he voiced his confusion did Jake cringe in anticipation of the response. He suspected Omega was toying with him, but he knew there was little he could do about it. The wolf continued to exert his control, under some sick guise that the rabbit was the one who had the freedom to choose between willingly hurting this baby doe or giving up the chance to punish his tormentor for everything that had already been done to him. Under normal circumstances, Jake would have refused outright, simply because hurting an innocent little cub was too heavy a price to pay for a chance to hurt Omega.\n\nPerhaps that was why the details of what would happen should he oblige or not were left purposefully vague. If Jake knew with certainty what Omega would do to the girl if he didn’t obey, he’d have more cause to act, to offer a less horrifying fate to the girl in place of certain death at the claws of the wolf. But he didn’t. According to Omega, a refusal today would only result in his chance for a little payback to never be offered again. Which was something he could live with if he didn’t suspect there were strings attached.\n\nThere was no predicting the wolf’s actions, no anticipating what was to come. All he could really be certain of was that, up until this point, Omega had so far kept to his word, even if that word had often been phrased in a way that spared the wolf from making any commitments he wasn’t fond of. That much was obvious in the way he’d responded to Jake’s query about where specifically he could strike Omega with the whip. Naturally, his targets would be centered around that frightening face and the vile organ that had caused him so much pain. Unfortunately, he hadn’t been given a straight answer in that regard. So he had to probe some more, to further assure himself that causing this baby a little harm was the right thing to do in the end.\n\nWhen the answer finally came, Jake shrank inward on himself slightly. Omega casually explained the situation to him, which would’ve been fine, but it was summarily followed by the sickening suggestion that the buck do whatever he wanted because the cub beneath him was his… ‘toy’. Jake shuddered with revulsion at the very idea of picking the wrong hole and causing irreparable damage to the girl. He wasn’t even entirely sure if Omega was being truthful either. To confirm, the boy had to, much to his displeasure, place his paws upon the cooing doe once more and spread those puffy lips again.\n\nHis ears burned hot with shame as he moved the flesh around with his thumbs, identifying the first, tiniest hole just beneath the big fleshy lump at the top. Some more prodding and a disturbing whine from the girl, led him to the second hole further down. It was bigger, like Omega had said, but not by much. By now Jake was trembling so much he could barely control his paws as he investigated deeper by pressing his blunt little claw against the larger hole and pushing inward slightly. The kit immediately offered an unhappy, whimpering cry in response, which made the rabbit’s arms retract onto his chest.\n\nHe just couldn’t bring himself to do this. Certainly not without numerous reassurances, but even then he wasn’t sure. Jake had never hurt anyone before, and in fact, most often other people were hurting him. Something which was the only consistency between his past life and this new, nightmarish one he was trapped in. If he didn’t hurt someone else, Omega would hurt him. Of that he had no doubt. But Omega had plans to hurt him anyway, on a regular basis. The only thing he might gain from doing this, was the chance to earn his rapist’s favor and inflict some much deserved harm upon the vile beast. It wouldn’t stop the torment, wouldn’t end the pain, and it certainly wouldn’t free him from this Hell.\n\nQuivering on the spot, Jake swallowed repeatedly to moisten his throat so he could speak in the meekest of voices, determined to figure out what Omega had planned for the girl in the event he failed to succeed. He simply couldn’t move forward otherwise. There was also another concern on his mind he had to address as well.\n\n“I-I-I don’t think--I can’t--can’t… d-d-do you have to watch?” he whined pitifully hugging himself tightly. He couldn’t bring himself to look at Omega directly, but what he could see in his peripheral as the wolf gave his response made Jake grimace and hunch his shoulders further. With that query a bust, he moved on to his more immediate concern. “Uhm… If--If I do this, w-w-will she… w-w-will you leave her alone? S-she--she’ll go back to her mommy, right? An--and you w-won’t--won’t touch or h-hurt her? Ever?”\n\n---\n\nJake’s shudder as Omega explained that the rabbit could use his toy as he saw fit brought a wider grin to the wolf’s face. Although it wasn’t a good sign of Jake’s development, it wasn’t unexpected, and it was also quite satisfying. Omega also expected Jake to take a little while to work up the nerve to actually commit himself to the deed. The wolf was willing to wait, but his member, pulsing in his paw, was a little less patient.\n\nOmega watched with eager anticipation as Jake began to examine the baby’s sex again, almost looking frozen as he tried to figure out what to do next. Omega’s grin widened immensely as Jake’s poking and prodding caused the infant to squirm and whine, the second pained cry causing Jake to retract suddenly. Omega had to resist the urge to groan at the infant’s reaction to such a small touch. The little one was certainly in for a rough time.\n\nIt didn’t appear that Jake was going to stop just yet, but he soon voiced his displeasure with having the wolf watching him.\n\n“Oh, Jake, I can’t just stop watching and assume you’re following my instructions. You are a very stubborn boy, after all. Just know that I’ll be staying right here, and as long as you do your part, I won’t come near you.”\n\nOmega sat back in his chair, trying to look as relaxed and unthreatening as possible to Jake’s purposefully limited perspective. His paw continued to slowly, silently stroke his shaft, imagining those cries of agony as Jake pushed his young member into such a tiny hole, abusing the infant for his own gain, just as the wolf was hoping for. He didn’t realize that Jake was doing this to protect the infant until he posed his next question.\n\nOmega’s grin turned to a frown immediately. In thinking that Jake was going to pass this little test, Omega’s hopes for the boy’s future had been rather high, but in reality, he was completely wrong. Jake wasn’t doing this for himself at all. He wasn’t doing it just for the right to punish his captor. He was doing it to protect the infant from a worse fate than what Jake himself had agreed to do.\n\n“You disappoint me, Jake. You really don’t understand how privileged you are. Is that the only reason you’re doing this? To save another slave from a worse fate? I knew a little girl who thought the same way once, and she’s dead now.”\n\nOmega sighed as he rubbed the bridge of his snout. Although Jake wasn’t doing this for the reasons he had hoped, it wasn’t all bad. The truth remained that it didn’t matter Jake’s reasoning, as long as he produced offspring. As long as Jake fucked those females, Omega would get what he wanted, and right now, Jake was giving Omega something else to bargain with.\n\n“Alright, Jake, here’s my counter-offer. If you want a higher price for your cooperation, you’re going to have to do more than just fuck this infant. First, you are going to fuck this infant as per our original agreement. However, I want you to swear by her life--by her continued existence, that the next time I bring a slave in for you to fuck, you WILL fuck that slave without question and without hesitation. Agree to this, and I will bring that infant back to her mother, or better yet, YOU can bring her back to her mother, and I swear I will never touch or hurt her again.. ever. However, since you obviously can’t fuck her without a threat backing it up, I’ll give you that, too. If you fail to fuck that infant, I will fuck her myself, and my dick will rip through her tiny organs and she will bleed to death! Get to work, bunny!”\n\n---\n\nThe first words out of Omega’s mouth following Jake’s pressing query made the rabbit wilt visibly, ears pressing against the nape of his neck, and body curling inwards. A disappointed Omega had yet to lead to anything good for the buck, so he half expected the man to express his annoyance in a more violent manner. Instead however, the wolf continued talking, showing his dismay for Jake’s inability to harm another living creature that didn’t deserve it. The way he explained it was sufficient to somehow make the rabbit feel ashamed of himself for having a conscience, and to top it off, Omega made a remark that was obviously in reference to Samantha.\n\nThat part stung especially, making Jake whimper and hug himself with silent grief. He hadn’t realized it until Omega brought it up, but he actually was trying to emulate the selflessness of his deceased friend. It was subconscious, but no less deliberate. After what Sam had done to save not just him but a pair of slaves she’d only just met, the buck was racked with guilt for not being able to share that heroic attribute. Sure, it had ended in the girl’s untimely demise, but he was beginning to wonder if she was the lucky one. She only had to endure that agonizing, soul-crushing experience of having her insides ravaged once. For Jake, it was quickly becoming a regular torture.\n\nJaw quivering, the boy was about to respond, to express his distaste for Omega bringing up the death of his friend, but it clicked shut audibly when the man continued on with a counter-offer. This Jake was keen to listen to, ears rising to better hear what the wolf had to say. Unfortunately, the speech that followed was anything but good news. Not only did Omega assure that hurting the little doe was still going to happen, but he was using the promise of her continued existence to strongarm Jake into complete compliance the next time a female was brought for him to mate with. The very idea made the rabbit’s skin crawl with the depths of his revulsion.\n\nAlthough the wolf seemed content to let the girl live a life free from Omega’s direct cruelty, so long as Jake complied with the awful task he’d been assigned, he also assured the buck that if a threat was needed to cooperate, then he wouldn’t hesitate to rape the girl to death himself. The boy cringed extra hard this time, eyes squeezed shut and body trembling as he hugged himself as tightly as he could. He’d really done it now. If there’d been any doubt before as to whether Omega had plans to harm the girl, they were confirmed now. Unfortunately, that mystery was almost more preferable than knowing. At this point it seemed he’d doomed the girl to a worse fate now if he chose not to oblige his captor’s sick demands.\n\nHe should’ve just kept his mouth shut about his concerns and simply refused. Giving up a chance to punish Omega was far better than subjecting himself to the depravity of harming a cub that was barely a year old. But now that it was confirmed that a failure to act now would result in another death that he’d likely be forced to watch, there was no going back. Jake had to press forward, even if it meant causing this little girl pain and irreparable damage. He had to do it now. To save her life. To spare her the fate Samantha endured before her death. All so she could grow up in this awful place and be subjected to a life-time of torment at the perverted paws of countless strangers.\n\nJake struggled to battle his inner conflict, staring down at the naked girl between his spread knees with wide, tear-filled eyes. He’d mentally flipped the script on the entire issue, now. If he refused Omega, the girl would die, of that he had no doubt. But would it be a better fate than living in this nightmare? Even trying to put himself in her place didn’t make the decision any easier. If he had the choice of dying or living here, he’d sooner die. But to meet his end at the claws of Omega was such a terrifying prospect, that the slow, agonizing death wouldn’t be worth it in his mind. Jake would want to die quickly, painlessly, if he could commit to ending his life at all. This girl didn’t have that choice.\n\nThe final words out of Omega’s mouth, insistent and impatient, made Jake jump and squeak in fright. The wolf had practically barked the order and it spurred the rabbit into hesitant motion. Nodding awkwardly, he offered a shaky, “O-o-o-okay…”\n\nHe didn’t want to do this, but it seemed more and more like he had no other option. Ultimately, it came down to having a happy Omega as opposed to an angry one. After all, Jake hadn’t forgotten the last time the wolf was mad at him. Even just the memory made him shudder again, but he shook his head, took a deep breath and tried to focus. He could do this, he just… had to be as careful as he could; as delicate and caring as he was with his own little sister, whenever they’d bathed together.\n\nWith shaky paws, Jake gently grasped the naked, cooing cub beneath him, spreading those puffy lips again to spy the hole he had to sully. It hadn’t gotten any bigger, and the girl was still dubious about this contact after her earlier experience. His touch made her squirm unhappily and she reached for him with grabby little digits. Jake was breathing heavily with tension, shivering and attempting to sooth the girl with calming whispers soft enough for Omega to barely hear.\n\n“Shh… shh… it--it’s okay… I’m just… I have to, o-o-okay? I’ll… I’ll t-try to be… N-no, no, shh… Just… l-lay still. I’m g-gonna… gonna…” Jake swallowed the rising lump in his throat as he reached between his legs with one paw to grasp at his little boyhood. The lubricant had begun to stagnate, causing the rabbit to grab the tube of gel and reapply a thick, heavy coat. At this point he actually thought to prepare the girl with some as well. His thinking now was, if lube could lessen the pain, than copious amounts might negate it altogether.\n\nIt was wishful thinking, of course, but he didn’t care. He squeezed a thick glob of the stuff between those fleshy pillows and let go for a moment to finish himself off. When he next spread the little does’ undeveloped little vagina, he gently prodded between them with a single finger to smear the lubrication around. The cub didn’t approve of any of this contact, but for now her opposition was limited to verbal complaints. She still trusted him, still felt safe in his presence despite the inappropriate contact making his ears burn hot with embarrassment and shame.\n\nHe had to keep going, or risk further upsetting Omega, but it was a near impossible task. Even with her lips spread and Jake’s little, throbbing organ inches away from penetrating, he hesitated for too long. He was going to do it. Was going to willingly put his pecker in a cub too small to take it. She was going to cry, maybe scream. Tears were already flowing down his own cheeks, he didn’t want to see a similar sight on her. She didn’t deserve this; didn’t deserve to be some helpless pawn in Omega’s sick game to make him hurt others, but if he didn’t do it, then the wolf would kill her, for no other reason than because he promised to as a means to encourage Jake to proceed.\n\nWith a visible struggle to control his own convulsing limbs, Jake placed a paw lightly on the girl’s fluffy, naked chest and abdomen and, with the other, gripped his little penis and guided it gingerly between the warm, squishy lips of baby bunny’s virgin hole. He spread them again with a finger just to make sure he was aiming for the right hole beyond that modest little slit, and then he pressed forward slowly. A chill ran up his spine the instant his own flesh made contact with hers, and from then on, he met only resistance. Even despite his slow approach and the excessive quantities of lube, it wasn’t enough to curtail the inevitable whimpering cries as his little pecker butted against the hole and began the arduous process of forcing it wider than it was supposed to be.\n\nA shrill cry halted his progress, causing Jake to loom over the cub and offer comforting sounds and reassurances. The more he pushed though, the less the girl responded to his placating, hushed words. Only an inch of his tapered tip had entered that now stretched and straining little hole and the girl was whining loudly with pain. Her little paws grasped at him, as she writhed on her back, sobbing with what felt like betrayal to Jake. He couldn’t stop crying with sympathy himself, tears falling against her tiny body as he struggled to press onward.\n\nEver millimeter elicited more pain, more opposition, and more guilt. By the time Jake had pushed a third of his now pinched and sore little organ forward, small tears had opened up in the girl’s hymen and the tiniest quantities of blood began mixing with the lubricant. Jake was an emotional wreck. All he could do was stare down at the whimpering, squealing girl and offer empty reassurances as he held her in place to keep pushing. Eventually though, he couldn’t even do that and had to close his eyes. He no longer could bear to look upon that cute little face contorted with pain as he continued the agonizing process of stretching her little insides to accommodate his modest size.\n\nWhen he finally reached the halfway point, a particularly sharp cry made him stop suddenly. There’d been a ripping sensation that followed it, making him fear at first he’d just caused some sort of major damage. He pulled out quickly and opened his eyes to investigate the area. All he saw though was a tiny hole, red with irritation and a bit of blood, and only slightly bigger than it was before. Jake swallowed nervously and looked up towards the wolf with an uncertainty in his gaze that swiftly shifted into something more perplexed. Omega was sitting at an odd angle and one of his paws were absent from view, making the rabbit suspicious.\n\n“W-w-wh… what’re you doing?” he asked with a furrowed brow and a decidedly indignant tone.\n\n---\n\nOmega’s grin was growing wider and wider as Jake finally began to commit to his act. As impatient as Omega was at the moment, he remained silent, observing as Jake took his time to make sure he knew where to put his dick. The wolf’s paw moved slowly along his shaft, stopping every now and then to avoid spilling his seed right then and there while he watched Jake prod at the little hole, listening to the whimpers of the innocent baby below him.\n\nLuckily for both of them, Jake had realized that the lube he had applied wouldn’t last very long in open air, and began applying it to himself, and to the cub. She began to grasp at Jake in an attempt to communicate that she wasn’t comfortable with what he was doing, and the tears falling from the boy’s face seemed to indicate that he was receiving the message.\n\nOmega contained his groans of pleasure as Jake pressed his paw onto that incredibly soft fluff on the girl’s chest, holding her in place as he prepared to penetrate her. From Omega’s angle, he couldn’t see Jake’s member anymore as it was positioned against the infant’s flesh, but a shrill cry made Omega shudder with excitement. Jake was pushing inward, albeit as reluctantly as possible, but he was stretching that tiny hole and pushing inward as slowly and carefully as he could.\n\nOmega released his shaft, as the only means of preventing a premature orgasm from the infant’s torment. He knew just what Jake was feeling right now, though the boy’s reaction was far from what he, himself would have displayed at the cub’s expense. He waited, and watched. With the threat likely echoing in Jake’s mind, he pressed forward, his own face contorted with guilt as he began to abuse the toy he never wanted.\n\nJake’s penetration was slow and careful, as much as he could be, but the cries and screams of the infant never stopped. She grasped and shoved against Jake, but her weak muscles and poor motor skills made her the perfect start for Jake’s “education”, as she would never be able to stop him physically from doing to her what he needed to. She was truly as helpless as Jake had been whenever the wolf saw fit to abuse him.\n\nWhenever Omega’s pleasure subsided, his arm moved visibly as he stroked his erection below the desk, doing little to hide his actions now. He had to release it again as Jake seemed to suddenly cause an enormous amount of pain to the little one, causing Jake to jump with shock and remove his medically induced arousal, lightly coated with the infant’s blood, from his target. Jake’s resolve was shaken, especially once he noticed Omega’s continued efforts to stimulate his own organ.\n\n“Well, Jake, if I’m not going to be pleasuring my dick with the girl, I’m going to pleasure it myself. You don’t have a problem with this, do you?”\n\nOmega’s tone in asking that last question was low and deliberate, intended to hint to Jake that he had better choose his response carefully, though before he could answer, Omega leaned over his desk, adding further incentive for Jake to focus on what he was doing and not what Omega was doing.\n\n“Are you going to continue? Do you need me to come over there and help you?”\n\n---\n\nIt was quite clear by another shift in Jake’s expression that he wasn’t happy at all about what Omega had to say. The idea of that wolf touching and pleasuring himself to the sight of Jake being forced to rape the poor little doe, made him want to vomit. Even now his stomach churned as he watched with growing disgust as Omega resumed stroking his organ, thankfully hidden behind his intimidating desk. The last thing Jake wanted to see was that vile creature being stimulated while he provided some sort of sick entertainment for his own rapist.\n\nShuddering again, the rabbit turned his head away and hunched his shoulders some more, squeezing his eyes shut. He couldn’t bring himself to answer the wolf’s question verbally, so he simply shook his head grudgingly to tell the man he didn’t have a problem with it even though he most certainly did. This horrible experience would’ve been bad enough if he were alone and left to his own devices, but with Omega nearby watching and masturbating as he observed the depravity thrust upon his little captive, it was almost too much to bear.\n\nThe tone in the predator’s voice did little to calm his nerves either. The buck’s sensitive ears and ever-present instincts picked up the distinct, underlying threat in that query. It gave Jake chills just to hear it, but he didn’t dare say what he was really thinking. Omega may have been content to continue enjoying the view for now, but nothing was stopping him from becoming angry and marching over to punish the buck for his insubordination. So naturally, when the wolf leaned forward to offer his ‘help’, Jake tensed visibly and stammered loudly.\n\n“N-n-n-no, no! I--I can--I can do it! I’ll--I will, I’ll do it, I promise, just…” he babbled, cowering on the spot as he spied the wolf in his peripheral again just to make sure he hadn’t moved.\n\nOnce the rabbit was certain he was still safe for now, his gaze grudgingly dropped to the doe again. She was cooing once more, her earlier pain forgotten. It hurt him deeply to think that by the time this was over the girl wouldn’t want to be anywhere near him again. He wouldn’t be able to handle that kind of rejection, an innocent cub so frightened and scarred by the pain he caused that she couldn’t even trust her own species anymore.\n\nTears welled up in Jake’s eyes again, pouring freely down his cheeks as he settled in over the girl again. His bottom lip quivered as he gently touched the baby doe’s private once more, turning his head away and wincing at every unhappy sound that resulted from the spreading of those puffy lips and the reintroduction of his still hard, aching little member. This horrible deed just about killed him to commit to, but he kept reminding himself what he was doing it for. This was for the girl. To keep her alive. For her mother, to assure her child was returned and never had to suffer at the claws of Omega like he did. Most importantly though, this was for himself, so he could take that whip and use it against the very monster forcing him to do this.\n\nHe had to focus on that. On saving girl’s life and punishing the beast responsible for this. Gritting his teeth, Jake pressed his erection against that tiny hole again, pushing slowly and steadily to the tune of rising, whimpering cries. He bottomed out surprisingly quick, but when he looked down he found himself only halfway inside, that small opening stretched painfully tight around his throbbing little penis. The girl was writhing, grasping at his paws that held her by her chest and one of those uncoordinated, flailing legs.\n\nJake tried to go further only once. The squeal that sprang up from the cub put a halt to that immediately. He was in as far as he could go. Though he didn’t know it, his little organ was pressed painfully against the infant’s cervix, eliciting the sharp sounds of displeasure that made his heart ache so deeply. Fortunately, he gave up any efforts revolving around pushing further inside, and instead, he began the slow, hesitant rhythm of pulling out and sliding back in again. Every movement encouraged unhappy noises from his partner, and the buck was wincing and whining the entire time, trying to offer soothing strokes of the girl’s stumpy ears and kind, apologetic words under his breath as he kept going.\n\nNot once had Jake’s mating instincts been triggered yet, almost exclusively because he was being so mindful and gentle, fearing every movement and trying to adjust his method in response to every yelp and sob his efforts caused, but somewhere in the back of his thoughts it lingered. The buck was terrified of giving in to the instinctual desire to mate with a feral lust, such that he was putting every scrap of effort into controlling himself by avoiding thinking about his little pecker as it pushed and pulled against that tight, stretched entrance to the girl’s undeveloped insides.\n\nTo assist his efforts to maintain self-control, he admonished himself endlessly, calling himself a monster, a freak, a sick, disgusting creature akin to and no better than Omega. It helped immensely, but after two long minutes of that repetitive in and out motion, Jake was struggling. The girl continued to whimper and coo with displeasure, but he’d reached a happy medium where she wasn’t suffering too terribly despite his actions. However, all of this effort was doing nothing to help him reach climax. He knew Omega wouldn’t let this end until that happened, but he couldn’t find anything arousing about this unfortunate circumstance.\n\nHe was afraid, too. Afraid that, if he did manage to ejaculate, the poor cub might get pregnant. His lack of foreknowledge about how sex and mating worked, only served to bolster that fear. The girl was too young to have babies. She was barely one herself. He couldn’t do that to the cub and her mother. The guilt would be too much. And even now it was too much, as it drove Jake to stop again and voice his growing concern.\n\n“Uhm… Ah… S-she won’t get p-p-pregnant, will she?” he squeaked, taking a moment to catch his breath. “S-she’s just a baby, I--I couldn’t do that, it--it-it’s wrong.”\n\n---\n\nFor now, it seemed that Omega’s subtle threats were getting through to Jake. He was once again committing himself to raping the little infant on the couch. His pleasure was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain through all the cries and screams from the baby once Jake penetrated her again.\n\nHe could tell the moment Jake went too deep. The infant’s limbs shook violently before she screamed with intense pain. Jake and Omega’s reactions to this inexperienced and excruciating push were polar opposites. Jake was immensely remorseful for what he had just done, while Omega was wondering, with glee in his eyes, if Jake would penetrate that womb once he started thrusting like he meant it.\n\nOmega wanted Jake to be disturbed by this. He wanted Jake to experience the worst of these feelings now, not just because it was fun to do so, but so that when Jake finally fucked to breed, he would perhaps be less inclined to hesitate. Omega wasn’t sure this would actually be the case, as Jake was quite fragile, but still, it mattered little. If he had to force Jake to do the deed again and again, to get that gene passed on, then that’s what he would do.\n\nOmega edged himself beneath his desk, thinking that any moment now, Jake would turn feral and ravage that baby as violently as he himself had ravaged Jake in the clinic. He wanted to wait to give himself that much desired orgasm until that lovely moment. However, Jake continued to resist it. As frustrated as the wolf had been with how Jake was managing to fight off those instincts, he was also rather curious to see if the boy could actually hold them off and still ejaculate into his temporary little toy.\n\nWhen Jake stopped to ask if he could get the infant pregnant, Omega’s jaw dropped. He placed both paws over his eyes, and threw his head back with a mild roar of frustration. His patience was reaching its limits. As he spoke, he waved his arms with all the frustration that had been building up to this moment.\n\n“For the love of…! Jake have you EVER heard of a baby getting pregnant? Even once?! No, you’re not going to get her pregnant! Even if you COULD get her pregnant, that’s.. Jake, that’s the whole POINT of these exercises! I intend for you to pass on that gene when the time comes, and one way or another, you’re going to do it. Now, no more questions! No more complaints! One more word from you--one more delay, and she’s mine! Got it? Quit stalling and FUCK her!”\n\nOmega pounded his fist on the desk to put more emphasis on the word “fuck”. His frustration had peaked, and he didn’t intend to give Jake any more chances to delay the inevitable. The infant was going to be fucked by either Jake or Omega, depending on how quickly Jake resumed his given task.\n\n---\n\nThe sudden and explicit exasperation expressed by Omega the moment Jake voiced his worry made the buck cringe like he’d just been physically struck. He shrank into a ball over the girl, ears flat and his entire body trembling as he was flooded with feelings of shame, fear and humiliation all at once. For a while he thought the wolf was finally fed up enough to take out his frustration on the rabbit for delaying the inevitable for so long. He expected that so strongly that every stressed word during Omega’s lengthy tirade made him jump and flinch with tiny, pitiful whines.\n\nHe was angry and annoyed, railing on about Jake’s ignorance on the subject of mating. It was true Jake had never heard of a baby getting pregnant, but he was still grateful to have it confirmed that she couldn’t. That tiny bit of relief was overwhelmed by the wolf’s verbal assault, though. The boy was shivering and hiding his face by the time Omega was finished, and when he ended with a violent strike against the desktop with his balled up fist, Jake yelped loudly and wrapped his paws around his head.\n\nAfter a few moments of silence, Jake lowered his arms to peer cautiously in Omega’s direction. He was still seated but still fuming, no longer willing to put up with the rabbit’s constant stalling. It didn’t take much for the buck to piece together that he had to proceed quickly or suffer the consequences. However, even as he resumed his gentle thrusting, and the sound of complaints rose again from the squirming cub, Jake was still processing the information. He knew mating was the whole point, but that was part of the reason why he was so concerned. Omega obviously wanted him to make babies, and he’d been forced to practice once on Alex, then was coerced into it by Candace, but it hadn’t quite clicked until now that this was just another ‘exercise’ as Omega called it.\n\nThere was considerable relief in knowing this wasn’t the day he’d be forced to mate with the intent to reproduce, but Omega’s assurance that when the time came he would have no choice in the matter was a frightening concept. He knew that at this point he was expected to comply without hesitation next time, or risk jeopardizing the little doe’s continued existence, but he still struggled with the reality that, one day soon, Omega was going to make him mate for real. And someone would get pregnant and… and have a baby. A child. His child. It just…\n\nJake shivered again and shook his head to clear his thoughts. He would have to do it, and short of some miracle, he knew he eventually would, just like he was about to finish with this infant before him. But… maybe he could do it his own way… In some manner that would satisfy Omega but deny him that pleasure he seemed to get from the very act of forcing Jake to copulate against his will. As it was right now, every thrust was making the girl cry in a steady, constant rhythm. She was very unhappy and in pain, constantly trying to free herself from his light grip. He wanted to stop for her sake, but he needed to continue for her sake too.\n\nAccording to Omega, this was it. He’d explicitly stated that Jake couldn’t speak again. No more questions, no more complaints. Anymore attempts to drag his feet and the wolf would lose what little patience he had remaining and take the girl away to murder with his own destructive tool. Jake just couldn’t let that happen, whether it was a preferred end or not. He just refused to be subject to that horror. So he kept up his efforts, jerking his hips slowly and deliberately into that tight hole, trying to stimulate himself enough to give Omega what he wanted without further harming the already wailing doe.\n\nEventually, he realized that his current technique wasn’t working at all. He knew rubbing would encourage a response, but the infant’s vagina was too shallow and too tight to trigger the sensory feedback needed to ejaculate. After another minute or so, with his attention focused as much on the girl as he could, keeping her under control as best he was able to while fighting his own instincts, Jake decided to try a different approach. Rather than push into the girl, he started to fondle himself instead, biting his lip and blushing deeply as he gripped his little organ between his thumb and fingers and vigorously jerking up and down along his length while his tip lay pointed between those lips.\n\nThis tactic was significantly more effective, but a grunt nearby hinted at Omega’s irritation, resulting in Jake trying to merge the two techniques. He resumed his thrusting, but only to the point of a third of his little pink worm slipping between the girl’s puffy folds. She was no more pleased by this turn of events, but the pain was less and her tolerance reached a manageable point.\n\nOnce again he resumed a steady rhythm, gingerly penetrating the infant’s tight hole and working his fingers along the length of his little erection to climb towards an orgasm. It was a long and difficult task, in part due to his wandering thoughts, his feelings of shame, and a growing sense of urgency as his instincts continued to swell towards the surface despite his reservations. The longer this horrible scene went on, the weaker his resolve became. He could feel himself beginning to lose control, his hips jerking spontaneously and involuntarily once in a while to extract pained cries from the tiny cub, his body starving for oxygen to the point he was panting, even if vision began to blur slightly. He was slipping and fast.\n\nSeveral times Jake had to stop and thump the cushion beside the girl with his fist, shaking his head and focusing, concentrating, struggling to remain in control. In his growing desperation he started whining helplessly, digging his claws into the fabric and then redoubling his efforts to achieve that climax he needed. He was so close now, he could feel it. But before he could achieve that release, in a single instant, he was thrust into the backseat of his own feral lust.\n\nThe last twenty seconds ended up exactly the way Omega had been hoping. Jake’s posture shifted, his grip tightened and the girl crying beneath him began screaming and wailing even louder. An assault of wild, eager thrusts drove the buck’s little member as deep as it could go, a little over halfway. In and out, in and out, pounding against that inexperienced, undeveloped cervix. The lubrication provided a clear, wet, slapping sound with every inward thrust as his little scrotum smacked against the doe’s backside, and just several seconds later, he came.\n\nThree sharp thrusts, echoed by the loudest and most shrill cries from the girl trapped beneath him, signaled the end of the awful event as her little cooch was filled quite handily by Jake’s meager offering of semen, after which he jumped and pulled free, nearly toppling off the couch for his trouble. Almost immediately after, Jake regained his senses and lurched backwards to the opposite side of the couch. He knew right away what had happened, and the continuous crying of the girl kicking her legs on her back told him the awful story in detail.\n\n“Hah..!” he squeaked, staring down in horror at his own loins, erection still standing strong and coated in the smallest quantities of his seed and the girl’s blood. “N-no, no, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry!” Throwing himself forward, Jake wrapped his arms around the cub and picked her up, trying to sooth her as she bawled loudly and uninterrupted. Her body ached, and it wouldn’t be so quickly forgotten this time. Jake wept along with the girl, voicing his frustrations finally. “A-a-are you happy now?!” he sniffled bitterly.\n\n---\n\nOmega idly stroked his shaft as Jake worked up the will to continue. Although the infant’s pained cries were pleasant to the wolf, his frustration with Jake took awhile longer to subside. It didn’t help matters that Jake was attempting to cheat the deal by jerking off with only his tip pressed into the girl. However, a quick “Ahem!” was all it took to get Jake moving in the right direction again.\n\nJake started moving his hips again, but only ever so slightly penetrating the infant. Although she certainly didn’t appreciate Jake’s efforts, Omega appreciated them even less. The wolf was on the verge of giving up on this particular lesson, but he couldn’t decide whether to just let Jake finish and come up with a better solution later, or to just rip the infant away from him and finish the job himself.\n\nSuddenly, a shrill scream from the infant renewed Omega’s interest. It was starting to become clear to the wolf that Jake was having a hard time keeping his feral instincts under control, but he was holding it back as long as he could manage it. Omega grinned once more as he could tell that Jake was slipping, and soon enough, it happened.\n\nJake’s thrusts were no longer caring and gentle, but hard and rapid. Jake was mating with the little screaming bunny just as Omega had hoped. Omega gripped behind his knot, watching Jake pound into the baby with no more regard for her safety, quite likely stabbing at the girl’s cervix causing intense agony for the helpless cub. The wolf was no longer containing his groans of pleasure as he listened to those lovely screams, and splattered the underside of his desk with a few spurts of semen before Jake was finished.\n\nJake’s thrusting eventually slowed, and he suddenly pulled away, mortified by what he had done. He tried to console the infant, but she was still pressing against him and crying loudly, still in pain from her recent torment. Jake had only one sarcastic question for the man who forced him to harm the innocent cub. Omega chuckled in response.\n\n“Damn right, I’m happy. You just fucked your first female without assistance.”\n\nOmega stood from his desk, not bothering to hide his receding arousal and a single string of semen that trailed between the tip of his member and the underside of the desk before breaking off as he moved away. He then picked up the cat of nine tails, flipping it in his paw as he slowly approached Jake and offered the handle to him.\n\n“I’ll be honest with you Jake. Making this deal with you was a mistake on my part. You still haven’t progressed as far as I thought you had. You were doing this because you were afraid of the consequences of your refusal, not because you wanted something out of it, which makes my decision to let you strike me… utterly useless, but nonetheless, a deal’s a deal.”\n\nWhen Jake took the whip, Omega knelt in front of the couch, grinning towards the sobbing infant for a moment before getting into position.\n\n“You may have three strikes, Jake. Make them count. Don’t exceed your limit and..” Omega turned to point a clawed digit at Jake’s face. “..don’t try anything stupid.”\n\nOmega turned back to the couch, placing his paws on the cushions and bracing himself for Jake’s strikes. He didn’t intend to sell the pain as he did for the first strike, but he knew that Jake was probably angry enough with him that the strikes were still going to be quite unpleasant.\n\n---\n\nThe superiority and enthusiasm in Omega’s voice as he answered made Jake shudder and sob loudly. He clung to the fitful baby now like she was a security blanket, despite the crying kit trying to wriggle free of her molester. Jake was so horrified and infuriated, both with himself and Omega, but much as he tried to blame his aggressor for what happened, it was ultimately up to him to make the decision. He could’ve just refused outright. He should have. But instead he let it happen.\n\n“I hate you!” the buck screamed at Omega, struggling to contain and soothe the unhappy doe in his arms. He hardly even noticed the fluid leaking from her little body to stain his belly. Right now the rabbit was swept up in a roiling sea of emotions, mostly negative and mostly focused on the wolf who was standing from his desk. Jake locked eyes with the predator just long enough to see his naked form and the quickly disappearing erection before he jerked his head away in disgust.\n\nBy now Jake’s legs had snapped shut around his still throbbing erection, unsatisfied and fueled by the drug in his body, but that was no longer holding his attention either. So wrapped up in grief and shame, the buck apologized profusely under his breath as he stroked the baby doe’s ears, trying to utilize every method of calming a younger sibling down that he’d learned from his sister Susie. None of it worked though, and his efforts were halted prematurely when he caught sight of Omega rising from his desk through his peripherals.\n\n“S-stay away!” he squeaked and sniffled, turning away with the girl still in his arms. “J-just leave me alone, I--” At first Jake expected Omega was approaching the take the baby away, or to hit him, or worse, congratulate him further. He didn’t realize what the wolf had in his paws until he dared to turn his head back and peek.\n\nWhen he saw the handle of the whip, both eyes opened wide with shock and his scrunched up expression of misery sagged into one of revelation. Omega was offering him the whip. He’d almost forgotten one of the main reasons he willed himself into this horrific act in the first place, but the wolf was happy to remind him. He didn’t seem all too thrilled now, though. In fact, he openly described it as a mistake. Apparently Jake’s reasoning behind hurting the girl, which the man accurately surmised, wasn’t what he had been aiming for, and already a pang of spite appeared in the cub.\n\nHis expression pursing into the look of a stubborn cub who wasn’t getting what he wanted, but inside, he was almost elated. Omega wasn’t happy about something, and for once he was obliged to follow through on a deal he didn’t care for. Somehow this struck Jake as a major victory. Not only did he manage to avoid giving the wolf what he wanted while still carrying out his part of the deal, but now Omega had to hold up his end despite his empty paws. He might’ve gotten the boy to hurt a poor baby girl, but now was his chance to exact revenge with every ounce of his loathing behind each swing.\n\nReleasing one arm from the duty of holding the girl, Jake reached slowly for the whip at first and then quickly snatched it away with a barely contained fury. The second it was out of his hands, Omega immediately kneeled down and turned around, his back to Jake and the sobbing kit. As the buck was moving to lay the sexually abused bunny down beside him, the wolf spoke up and relayed his woefully specific parameters for this cycle of ‘punishment’.\n\n“W-what? J-j-just three?” he squeaked, mouth hanging open in disbelief. That wasn’t fair at all. It didn’t make up for even a tenth of what Omega had done to him. He must think Jake weak. Or maybe too strong. Maybe that freebie he’d been permitted earlier influenced the wolf’s decision to limit the number of swings he could take. Jake’s brow narrowed and his snout wrinkled angrily. “That’s not f--!”\n\nBefore he could finish, Omega whirled around and pointed a sharp claw directly at Jake’s twitching nose as he warned him not to do anything stupid in a very intimidating tone. The buck leaned back, rigid with fear and clinging to both the girl and the whip as he stared that digit down until the wolf turned away and propped himself up on the couch's’ edge. For a few long moments afterward, the rabbit was motionless, gripped with terror until he could finally relax his tensing muscles. A shaky sigh escaped him as he slumped.\n\nLowering the girl to the cushions, he placed her in the corner of the couch, out of harm’s way. She continued to cry even after his paws left her, but she slowly began to calm down by her lonesome, and that broke his heart. Then filled it with black, liquid hate. His grip on the whip tightened and he precariously worked himself to his feet so he could stand head and shoulders above Omega with the weapon primed to strike.\n\nHe was angry with the first strike, swinging viciously and with such speed that he overestimated the friction of the attack and spun in a tight circle before dropping to the couch cushions. Despite losing his balance, he was greatly rewarded by a harsh, unhappy snarl from the wolf as the leather raked across his back. That response bolstered Jake’s confidence, and by the second swing he was furious. He snapped the whip across Omega’s back so hard that even his tough hide rose with welts that eventually showed signs of blood.\n\nWhen it was time for the third attack, something had snapped in the buck. He’d entered a new realm of hatred for the wolf who’d just made him molest a cub seven years younger than him. The rabbit was wrapped up in a blind rage, his expression contorted with such intense loathing that he was no longer thinking clearly. He deserved way more than just three swings at this vile monster. Omega deserved a lifetime of punishment, with his victims one by one spending hours a day whipping him. Everywhere. All over. No place should be sacred for him if he got to take it away from everyone else. No place.\n\n“Nnngh… Hah… hah… I--HATE YOU!!” Jake shrieked, throwing the whip down with all his might for the final assault. He struck Omega’s exposed hide so hard that the skin broke and the wolf roared in what must’ve been genuine pain. Blood oozed to the surface and the man leaned forward after the blow, but the rabbit was far from finished.\n\n“I wish you were dead!!” he screamed again and, to both Jake and Omega’s surprise, the whip struck again, and then again.\n\nJake managed a sixth attack before Omega’s intimidating form rose from the floor with angry shouts on his breath, but the boy wasn’t listening. Instead, he was spry on his feet, ducking the arm that swung behind the wolf in an attempt to strike him. The cub leapt off the couch but caught his toes on the cushion and tumbled. The clumsy maneuver caused Omega to lose track of the rabbit for just a moment, at which point Jake lashed out one more time, this time at his most hated target. Rising up onto his knees, the buck swung his whip upwards as hard as he could muster, slapping the stinging tentacles against the wolf’s junk right between his legs.\n\nThis time it was Jake’s turn to lose track of the wolf as he threw himself to the side and raised both arms above his head to deliver a downward swing like he was wielding a broadsword. Right then, however, his assault came to a sudden stop. One large paw caught and gripped the bunny’s wrists agonizingly tight as the rage cleared from Jake’s eyes. The first thing he saw was a pair of bright yellow eyes glaring at him, and his only response was a shrill squeak as the whip dropped to the floor with a weighty thump.\n\n---\n\nOmega knew that Jake’s rage would be delivered through those strikes. Jake’s freebie was more intense than the wolf had expected, but he didn’t expect the kind of force that would be delivered in Jake’s next three strikes. He clenched his teeth and snarled through them after the first strike. He wasn’t selling the pain this time. That genuinely hurt. It was already a strike more furious than Jake’s freebie. Immediately, Omega was regretting making such a deal, but was still determined to follow through with it.\n\nThe second strike arched the wolf’s freshly welted back. Omega snarled, the pain, as well as his aversion to making himself vulnerable, was giving the wolf a strong, unyielding desire to serve Jake a fist-full of revenge, but for the moment, Omega resolved to take out his anger on the cushion below him, striking it hard several times before preparing himself for Jake’s third and final strike.\n\nThe wolf’s ears rang with the hard slap of the leather straps across his back the third time. The wolf couldn’t help but open his jaws and snarl, lurching forward over the seat of the couch and pounding the cushion below him several times before attempting to raise his torso. Jake had been so terrified lately of being punished, even when not directly threatened with violence, that Omega believed Jake wouldn’t dare strike him a fourth time, but as Jake screamed at him, the wolf knew it was coming, and reacted too late.\n\nJake delivered three more strikes to the wolf’s fresh wounds, and just like that, Omega found himself in the position he hated most, vulnerable to another being, most infuriatingly, his own personal slave.\n\n“You little SHIT!”\n\nOmega shot to his feet as soon as he composed himself after the sixth strike, immediately and blindly throwing the back of his fist in Jake’s direction, but the buck was experiencing such a rush, he clumsily dove head-first from the couch, and as the wolf reached for him, suddenly the young buck had brought the whip to the one spot absolutely certain to bring the large predator to his knees, silently as his breath was suddenly gone.\n\nHad Omega not been filled with such rage at that moment, he might have been incapacitated by such a violent attack on his testicles, but the wolf’s anger was so great, his only thought was making sure that Jake never, ever had the nerve to try anything like what he had just done, ever again.\n\nAs soon as Jake raised the whip above his head, he acted, reaching forward, above Jake’s head to grasp the boy’s wrists, the tight grip communicating his anger well enough, except that the wolf was now nose to nose with the bunny, wide, enraged eyes staring into Jake’s soul. As soon as Omega heard that whip thump against the floor, he spun the rabbit around, keeping hold of Jake’s arms and twisting one behind his back.\n\nOmega cranked Jake’s arm upward, threatening to rip the shoulder right out of its socket as the wolf slowly rose to his feet, gripping the other arm and forcing Jake to move forward, towards the shackles that hung against the wall, the very same shackles that Candice was locked in while Jake was whipping her. As soon as Jake’s body slapped against the wall, Omega leaned in to growl into Jake’s ear.\n\n“That.. was… stupid…!”\n\nOmega yanked Jake’s arms upward, one by one, leaning against the boy to keep him pinned against the wall as he lowered the shackles to Jake’s height, and locked the bunny’s wrists, one after another, into the metal cuffs. With Jake bound against the wall, Omega pulled the chain tight, forcing Jake to stand on his tip-toes while he secured the chain to a hook a few feet away. He then limped around his desk, snarling as the pain caught up with him.\n\nOmega opened the same drawer from which he had retrieved the cat-of-nine-tails before, and rose from the desk with a bullwhip, something Jake had likely only seen in movies. The wolf cracked the whip once in the air, his enraged gaze never leaving the helpless rabbit hanging from the wall. The sound caused the infant’s limbs to jerk as well, and she began crying once again from the startling noise.\n\n---\n\nWith his anger suddenly defused, the feelings that had been clouding his judgment lifted all at once to the sight of Omega, vicious and snarling. Jake understood the depths of his mistakes immediately, but he was gripped by overwhelming terror, unable to speak as his jaw moved silently. He stared with wide, tear-filled eyes at that angry, predatory glare burning holes in his very soul and no sooner had the whip struck the ground was the buck suddenly whipped around and restrained.\n\nIn Omega’s rage, he twisted Jake’s arm behind his back so painfully that the rabbit yelped loudly and writhed in growing panic. His shoulder burned with the strain of being threatened with dislocation, but that didn’t bother the boy so much as the destination the wolf had in mind following his horrific error. When they started to move towards the same shackles Candace had once been hanging from, Jake quickly became hysterical, struggling and pleading as he was dragged closer.\n\n“W-wait! Wait! Please! I’m sorry!” he squealed, gasping loudly as the wolf cut him short with a sharp jerk of his restrained and tensioned limb.\n\nThe span of the room was crossed in too little time, and before Jake knew it his body was slapped against the wall and pinned in place. Omega then drew close and confirmed the buck’s genuine terror was not for nothing. That hot breath made Jake’s skin crawl as he whimpered loudly and struggled to beg for mercy between sobs.\n\n“N-no, please! I--I couldn’t help it, I’m sorry! I--I was just so m-mad!” he cried, but his words fell on deaf ears.\n\nRather than listen, Omega wrestled each arm over Jake’s head and shackled them despite his constant, frantic squirming. Once the buck was trapped, the torture apparatus was raised, forcing the rabbit onto the very tips of his toes to keep himself from hanging by his wrists. After that, the wolf left his side and returned to his desk, but the rabbit’s gaze tracked the predator as best he could, tugging feverishly at his bondage.\n\nOmega was in legitimate pain, which was clear in the way he walked, and when he reached his desk, the wolf fished around inside one of the drawers to pull out something frighteningly familiar. It looked like a bundle of rope at first, but when the man unraveled it to test its function, the loud, deafening snap made Jake’s entire body lurch in horror. The baby nearby was unhappy about it as well, but not for the same reason as the buck. He knew what it was. It was a whip. A big one, with just one head instead of many. Omega was going to use it on him for what he’d done.\n\n“No, please! Omega, please! I’m sorry!” he pleaded, struggling with renewed vigor. “I didn’t mean it, please! I--I won’t do it again, I promise! I’ll never do it again, I swear! Please! Please, don’t!”\n\n---\n\nOmega limped towards the frightened bunny who was apologising profusely. The apologies did nothing to quell the anger of the wolf as his balls continued to throb with pain after Jake’s unsanctioned attack. Blood was trickling down his back from the opened welts. None of this, however, was going to compare with what was about to happen to the cub.\n\nAs Omega drew closer, he grasped Jake’s muzzle, holding it shut, cutting off the cub’s apologies as he stared into Jake’s terrified eyes. Jake’s fear, more than his apologies, were doing more to calm the angry wolf than the apologies. With his free paw, he worked the whip’s opposite end towards his paw, gripping it and holding the tip and lash into view.\n\n“This is one of my favorite instruments of punishment. It’s designed so that when you swing it, this little thing on the end travels faster than the speed of sound, creating a shockwave--a sonic boom. At that speed…” Omega’s eyes shifted to Jake, gripping his muzzle harder, lips curled to bare his teeth as he finished. “...it will cut through your flesh like a knife through butter.”\n\nOmega released Jake’s muzzle, shifting the whip to grasp the handle as he slowly walked behind him. He took his time, milking Jake’s terror, ignoring those apologies and assurances as he cracked the whip once in the air.\n\n“You struck me four times more than you were allowed. You will receive one lash for each extra strike you made. You’re still getting off easy, though. Any other slave did this and I would send them straight to B-2, if I didn’t kill them myself.”\n\nOmega flicked his wrist to position the whip for the first strike, a grin forming on his face as he watched Jake wriggle helplessly, taking a good look at his cute, soft butt, but also his thus far undamaged back. This would be Omega’s target for all four strikes. He continued to stall, letting Jake’s anticipation rise, before flicking his wrist again, raising his arm, and letting the whip fly forward.\n\nJake’s screams drowned out the cries of the infant as the lash cut into his back. Blood quickly stained that white fur, and ran down the boy’s back, butt, and legs in small drips. Omega flicked the whip into position again, savoring the screams and cries. He paused long enough to continue milking Jake’s terror and anticipation, then suddenly lashed Jake once more, inches below the first wound. The third lash angled through the line of wounded flesh from the first strike, and the fourth lash caught Jake on the small of the back.\n\nOmega paused once more, but not long this time, grinning widely as he suddenly swung the whip again, and again, and again, not waiting long between lashes this time, opening up three more wounds on Jake’s back before finally stopping.\n\n“Whoops.. I exceeded my limit. I couldn’t help it. I was just so mad.”\n\nAfter using one of Jake’s own excuses against him, Omega returned to his desk, rolling up the whip and returning it to the drawer before activating the intercom.\n\n“Doctor, my boy had a little lapse in judgement and needs to be stitched up. Can you come up and take care of that for me?”\n\n“Oh, absolutely. I’ll be right up.”\n\n---\n\nWith every step that brought the angry wolf closer, Jake’s panic increased exponentially. He was struggling painfully against his restraints the entire time, begging and pleading helplessly for forgiveness, but it was ultimately futile. When Omega finally arrived, the buck’s frantic babbling was silenced roughly by a paw that clamped down so tightly on his little muzzle that Jake’s tongue became pinched between his own incisors, stifling his complaints behind a shrill, pained squeak.\n\nOnce his mouth was sealed shut, Omega forced him to stare into those bright yellow eyes, gleaming with fury over what Jake had done. At no point previous did the trembling rabbit feel more fear than he did now, meeting that horrific gaze. The wolf had been angry before, but something about this experience was so much worse; his captor was no longer playing with him. His rage was genuine, and the last time Jake met this familiar glare assaulting him now, it had led to one of his worst memories of this place; the horror known as B-2.\n\nAs he dangled from his wrists, struggling to keep balancing on his toes, Omega held up the tip of his whip to describe in detail the nature of the tool he was going to use. Some of the information Jake was already aware of, like the sonic boom the whip emitted when cracked, but what really struck him was the wolf’s analogy. Then he was let go and left to struggle while Omega stepped away to line himself up, all to a flood of blubbering apologies.\n\n“No, please! Please! I--I said I was sorry, please! I mean it, I-I-I won’t do it again. Ever, EVER! Please! Don’t do this, I--I’ll do anything you want! Anyth--!” Jake winced visibly when the wolf gave the whip another test swing.\n\nChills raced up and down the buck’s spine following that sound, as he’d expected it to be accompanied by pain. Instead, Omega began speaking again, relaying the terms of Jake’s punishment for daring to disobey. The promise of four strikes made the cub whine loudly and tug on his shackles, but he was through with begging for now. No amount of apologies were going to stop this, he realized. Now he could only wait with terrified anticipation for the pain he knew was coming.\n\nAccording to Omega he was getting off easy, as anyone else would’ve been killed or sentenced to death on B-2, but somehow that didn't calm Jake’s nerves at all. The man was angry. Furious. He might not die, or be sent off to die slowly, but the shivering, sobbing buck expected those four lashes coming his way to be a fate comparable to either of those alternatives. And he wasn’t wrong in the least. A long pause followed Omega’s words, and then, with little more warning that the sound of the leather whip skittering across the floor in preparation, the first strike came.\n\nIt was like a searing hot line of liquid fire running down his back. Jake screamed, his back arched and his thin, delicate skin opened like a zipper. The violence and rage in the attack threw the buck against the wall, knocking the air from his lungs and causing his still stiff, aching penis to strike the solid surface hard enough to buckle. After just the first swing, the rabbit was in agony, his legs kicking out from under him and causing him the hang by his sore wrists. Even after the assault had ended, Jake was still wailing and sobbing, trying to plead again, but his words were incoherent beneath his grief.\n\nThe familiar sensation of cool air against his open wound made the buck whine loudly as blood poured freely down his back and legs, staining his fur a bright crimson. All of his limbs trembled and his mind had entered a hazy fog, gripped by shock. He quickly lost track of time, expecting the next strike at any moment, but so much time seemed to pass that when the second bite of that leather whip hit him, it came without any warning at all.\n\nBoth of Jake’s legs kicked outward again as he shrieked, body lurching and flopping like a dying fish as another stinging, sizzling line of napalm was carved into his flesh, spreading it wide to gush blood down his naked back. By now the cub had already lost count of how many times he’d been hit. All he could think about was the pain, the agony. The fire on his back combating the chill of the air against his exposed flesh, Jake was on the verge of passing out from the excruciating torment, but two more slashes followed in quick succession before he could succumb.\n\nHis lungs burned with the strain of screaming, his wrists were freshly bloodied by his violent struggling, and his feet slapped the floor and wall with every wild, flail of his limbs. When the next pause came, it took Jake a while to regain even half of his senses. When no new waves of pain assaulted him, he assumed, nay hoped, that Omega was finished; that this was the worst it was going to be. His back was a landscape of fire and ice, chilled with blood and burning with a thousand tiny, shrill voices as every nerve lit up with pain. The agony was unimaginable and rivaled the torment he’d been subjected to thus far.\n\nAt this point, Jake might’ve preferred being raped again. The pain was just unbearable; mind-numbing. But he suspected it was over, and his body was already beginning to dull the sensation of pain to a throbbing ache. He could finally relax, no longer anticipating another strike. So when the next three attacks came, Jake was wholly unprepared. His nerves reawakened with a ferocious cry that the buck echoed loudly and shrilly, his entire body convulsing with agony. His back had become a network of slashes painted with his own blood, all radiating excruciating heat like a furnace.\n\nThat was the last straw. It was more than Jake could take and, even as Omega made his mocking commentary to throw the rabbit’s own words back at him, the buck slipped into unconsciousness, dangling from his shackles as blood quickly accumulated on the floor. Dripping from his tail and hind-quarters and pooling on the floor around his splayed legs, the quantity was minimal but no less gory to behold. His back was a canvas of red, highlighted by the deeper, darker lines where his flesh had retreated to show muscle and sinew.\n\nJake wouldn’t be awake to hear Omega calling for the doctor, but he was eventually roused, albeit temporarily, but the sharp, agonizing sensation of a needle tip piercing his flesh as Doctor Aero stitched his wounds shut. There was no use of anesthetic, each prick stinging like a bee as his skin was closed together again by the dolphin’s expert hands. Jake faded in and out during the process, groaning loudly and writhing in his new position on the floor. Omega must’ve unshackled him at some point, but he was far too weak with pain and exhaustion to move. All he could do was lay there and wince, squeal or whimper as the doctor went to work with his ruthless efficiency and callousness towards his patients.\n\nSometime during the hurried procedure the buck fainted again, but he was brought back once more by the sudden agonizing assault of ice-cold water against his freshly repaired back. The frigid water mixing with his hot flesh made the buck shriek and writhe as he hung from a new pair of shackles. He could barely see or hear anything through the pain, so he had no idea who was responsible for the treatment, and he didn’t have much reason to care as he faded away again under the painful assault.\n\nWhen Jake next awoke with all of his faculties, it was to the familiar feeling of his bed beneath him. For just a fleeting moment he thought it was his own bed, with its veggie-themed sheets and super-hero themed blanket, but when his eyes opened slowly to focus on an old stain in the smelly mattress, the buck wrinkled his snout and whined. He wasn’t in the comfort and safety of his home at all. He was still here, trapped in this nightmare. With a groan, he tried to move, but gave up immediately when his back complained thanks to the recent trauma.\n\nSighing, the buck lazily scanned his small room, spotting a familiar face almost immediately. Alex was seated nearby with his food cart and several servings of veggies prepared for the buck’s awakening. The pair locked eyes for a moment, but Jake was the first to look away, an expression of shame on his face. He didn’t dare make eye-contact again as he spoke in a hoarse whisper, his throat and lungs still raw from screaming.\n\n“H… how long… was I out?” he asked softly.\n\n---\n\nOmega sat at his desk, staring at the unconscious rabbit hanging from his wrists. The numerous wounds in the boy’s back were almost like artwork to the wolf. He had savored every shriek he had forced from Jake’s lungs, and now he was admiring the bloody gashes that had forced Jake’s body to shut down. The wolf was also feeling a bit hungry, perhaps because of his instincts in the presence of wounded prey.\n\nHe didn’t have time to eat at that moment, however, as Doctor Aero had just arrived. The dolphin huffed with annoyance as he noticed that Jake wasn’t conscious for what he was about to do. He had stood at a drawer in the clinic for at least a minute debating to himself whether to use a needle, or surgical staples to stitch up Jake’s wounds. In the end, he chose to do so agonizingly slowly with the needle, but with Jake unconscious, his deliberations seemed wasted.\n\nOmega removed Jake from his shackles, and sprawled the bunny onto the floor, staying with the doctor in case Jake awoke and needed to be restrained. Aero’s face lit up as Jake started to stir just as the dolphin had prepared the suture.\n\n“Ah, Jake, I was just about to take care of those.. Oh my, silly me, I forgot to bring the anesthetic. Oh well, you’ve obviously had worse.”\n\nHe wasn’t sure if Jake even heard him, but the scream that Jake gave him as the needle was slowly pressed through the separated flesh was satisfying. Omega didn’t have to do much as Jake continued to rouse and pass out again and again, not moving much beyond mild squirming as Aero finished working on the wounds.\n\nJake was completely out by the end of the painful procedure, so Omega hoisted the boy onto his shoulder, carrying him to his private wash room. Jake hung limp from the shackles as the wolf quickly hosed most of the blood off of Jake’s fur. A brief moment of screams made the wolf grin before Jake quickly fell unconscious again. Aero took up the task of carefully washing and then drying the wounds as Omega dried off the rest. Once they were done, Omega unshackled Jake, and carried him back to his cell.\n\nAlex was already playing with the Veeta that he had normally played with during his stays with Jake, which were becoming more frequent lately. When Jake began to stir, he immediately paused the game and crawled closer.\n\n“Are you awake? I brought you some food.”\n\nJake was out of it at first, but Alec patiently waited for the rabbit to come around. He had to think for a moment when Jake asked how long he had been out.\n\n“I don’t know how long I’ve been here with you. It feels like a pretty long time. I just remember it was getting dark outside when I came here. Oh, and Doctor Aero said to tell you to try not to move around too much, or he might have to stitch you up again. I also don’t think Omega is going to mess with you too much until you get better.”\n\nAlex continued to talk with Jake, even if Alex did most of the talking sometimes. Alex didn’t want to make Jake talk about what Omega did to him, but eventually the conversation drifted in that direction. When Alex learned of what Jake did to earn those lashes, he couldn’t help but smile.\n\n“You.. You got to hurt him? Cool! I wish I could hurt him too! If nothing else, I wish I could tell everyone without getting in trouble. The other slaves would love it. Well, except for the mean ‘privileged’ ones, of course.”\n\n---\n\nFollowing Alex’s response to his question, Jake groaned again, loudly. He was still drowsy from his slumber, but the feeling had returned to his body and already his back was screaming once more. His one and only attempt to move was met with a fair warning from the mouse, delivered by Aero himself. The mention of that dolphin quickly brought up some hazy memories of the operation to his gaping wounds, which the horrible man hadn’t used any anesthetic for. Even now he could still remember that sharp, painful bite of the needle as it pierced his flesh.\n\nThat was in the past now, though. He’d been given his punishment, had been treated and cleaned, and now he could finally rest peacefully. Especially considering that, according to Alex, Omega was unlikely to make many future appearances for now, likely while he healed from the crippling injuries. He wanted to feel good about that, but it hadn’t been worth the price. One slip up, just one. His anger had gotten the better of him, and he made a mistake. A mistake he paid for with scars to his flesh that would be as permanent as the brand on his thigh.\n\nJake felt tears welling up in his eyes. He wanted to cry just thinking about it. Fortunately, Alex was there to distract him with conversation during which he offered little in response beyond grunts and nods, but eventually he asked of the younger rodent what the state of his back was.\n\n“H-how bad is it…?” he moaned, gripping the fabric of his mattress.\n\nThe cool air alone made his flesh sting and ache, and Alex hesitantly confirmed that it looked rather unpleasant, but in the same breath offered reassurances that the scars wouldn’t be so noticeable once they were healed. Jake wanted to believe that, but it took the mouse showing some of his own scars to convince him. From then on, the buck avoided talking about his injuries or what had led to them, but the longer the pair of cubs talked, the more their discussion shifted towards recent events until, finally, the buck hesitantly came forward regarding his present condition.\n\n“Omega… let me use a whip on him,” he said softly, staring at his mattress as he fussed with the stained surface. “I… hit him more than I was allowed to, and... he got really mad.”\n\nNothing more needed to be said as Alex got the message. His response surprised Jake though. The little mouse was thrilled by the prospect of Omega being hurt, even in the face of the potential consequences. Seeing his friend so ecstatic about it however, began to lighten Jake’s dour mood. He’d been wallowing in self-pity up until now, but with the boy’s help he was able to crack a small, shaky smile as he scratched at one of the stains on his mattress. It was nice to share a common interest, even if that involved something as cruel as wishing harm upon someone. Alex spoke of wanting to beat Omega too, but more importantly, he wanted to tell other slaves about it.\n\nUnfortunately it wasn’t permitted. Either as a well known rule or, more likely, Omega had explicitly warned Alex not to speak a word. Whatever the case, he seemed quite confident that the other slaves would get a kick out of it if they knew. Everyone except those the mouse referred to as ‘privileged’. The way his friend voiced that word caught Jake’s attention and aroused his curiosity. It was somewhat morbid to wonder, honestly, as experience had him already suspecting the worst. Nonetheless, the buck groaned and struggled to lift himself onto his elbows to turn and look at Alex.\n\n“The… ‘privileged’ ones?” he asked slowly, tilted his head. “Who’re they?”\n\n---\n\n“Oh, I thought I talked about them before, when one of them hurt me right before I came here, but I guess I didn’t explain it well enough, then.”\n\nAlex made himself comfortable on the mattress next to Jake, placing his paws behind his head as he thought about how best to explain.\n\n“Well, not every slave in here is nice like the ones you’ve met. Some of them are really mean. The ones who are privileged get to do whatever they want, most of the time. Omega lets them hurt the slaves who aren’t privileged if they want to. A few of them even get nice rooms and get to walk around free as long as they don’t try to leave. Omega doesn’t treat them bad like he does us. He tries to keep them happy so that they like him and want to impress him.”\n\nAlex’s tummy began to grumble. In all the time he had spent absorbed into the gaming device, he had forgotten to eat. However, instead of sharing the food with Jake this time, he sat up and leaned across the floor to the wall where he had left a plastic container. He opened the lid and looked in on the unappetizing-looking nutritional mix before turning to Jake.\n\n“Can you hand me one of those spoons, please?”\n\nBefore Jake could finish offering Alex a portion of his own meal, Alex raised a paw and shook his head.\n\n“Oh, no, I’m not allowed to eat with you this time. I might be able to in a week though if I don’t make any mistakes.”\n\nJake was being rather insistent, but Alex just smiled and shook his head again.\n\n“You’re really nice, Jake, but I’m okay. Besides, if they find out I ate any of your food, I’ll be punished. I’d rather not take the chance. I mean.. this stuff isn’t great, but it doesn’t taste bad or anything. Here, try a bite.”\n\nAlex offered his container to the rabbit, waiting for Jake to give the mix a try before digging into it himself. He shoveled the stuff into his mouth quickly at first, until his tummy was no longer complaining about the lack of food. When he was finished, he picked up the Veeta and tapped Jake on the shoulder eagerly.\n\n“Hey Jake, check out how far I am on this one! I think I’m almost at the end!”\n\n---\n\nThe buck nodded with confirmation that Alex had mentioned his abuse at the paws of another slave, but up until now he hadn’t realized that other boy was one of many others. So when the mouse came forward to sit on the mattress with him, Jake shifted awkwardly and slowly, making room for his friend while working himself into a sitting position as carefully as he could. Every little movement made tugged on the stitches in his flesh and made his back scream, but he gritted his teeth in silence until both cubs were seated and able to lean against the wall. Jake however, opted to keep his damaged flesh away from the cold surface.\n\nOnce both boys were settled in, Alex visibly relaxed as he attempted to explain himself in greater detail. Jake sat quietly, listening intently as he stared as his naked thighs and traced lines through his white fur. The minor distraction helped him cope with the news that his friend had to offer. Much of it was a reminder from last time, but what really stood out to him was the mention of improved accommodations and more shockingly, the fact that the privileged slaves actually liked Omega. The wolf, who’d only caused Jake pain and misery, showed others kindness to gain their affections, simply so they’d like him.\n\nThe freedom to move around, get whatever they wanted, hurt whomever they wished, and all with Omega’s approval, it… it just wasn’t fair! Jake was quickly starting to get upset again by the time Alex finished, but he quickly wiped away his tears and held back his grief. He just didn’t understand it. What did those others offer that he was lacking? Omega wanted him alive for his genes, seemed intent to give him anything he desired if he were more willing to hurt others for his own benefit, but every day he caused Jake unimaginable torment, forced him to sleep on a grungy old mattress upon which he fearfully suspected many others had been raped like him, and kept him locked away at all hours when he wasn’t feeding off the buck’s irrational, instinctual fears.\n\nIt made him wonder… if he did everything Omega wanted… Hurt other slaves, took pleasure in it and gave the man everything he wanted… would he be treated better too? Hugging himself tightly, Jake shivered. He didn’t think he could bring himself to be that way, harming unfortunate souls like himself for fun. But that clearly had been the wolf’s hope, that Jake would take pleasure in abusing lesser slaves whenever he wasn’t being tormented himself. Maybe he could… fake it. Pretend he enjoyed it to earn Omega’s favor and preferential treatment. It wouldn’t stop him from being raped again and again, as the wolf’s personal slave that he was certain of, but it might… potentially… lead to the predator giving Jake free reign to move about this place, and then… maybe… a chance to escape, a real chance, might reveal itself.\n\nPerhaps it was wishful thinking, but it was the first ray of hope he’d had in awhile. The only question was whether he could do it, let alone keep it up. Could he even convince Omega or would he see through his lies? Jake shivered again, tightening his self-embrace. It might work, but--\n\nAlex’s question made the buck jump as he snapped out of his thoughts and turned to face the mouse. He was holding a container of that gross mulch that Omega and his chef dared to call food, asking Jake to retrieve a spoon for him. Immediately, the cub opened his mouth to offer some of his own meal.\n\n“Y-you shouldn’t have to eat that stuff, you can have some of my--” the rabbit said before he was cut short, Alex raising a paw and shaking his head firmly. The boy’s refusal made Jake’s ears drop as he frowned in response to being informed that his friend wasn’t permitted to indulge himself today. That seemed rather unfair, so he offered again. “N-nobody’ll know, Alex. I won’t tattle, I promise. Go on, you shouldn’t have t’eat that slop. Please, I insist!”\n\nTo show he was serious, Jake made the considerable effort to crawl towards the food-cart and gather up a couple bowls of food and some forks as well as the spoon Alex requested. As he was returning though, the mouse again turned down his offer. The younger boy explained his reasoning, but Jake only frowned in response, settling down again with his bowls of lettuce and assorted fruit-slices. He gave Alex his spoon, which he in turn used to pull a sample from his tasteless mush and hold up for the rabbit to try.\n\nJake wrinkled his snout right away, having already experienced the unfavorable slop, but to show his understanding he hesitantly closed his mouth around the spoon and worked the nutrient-rich slush into his muzzle. Immediately the buck groaned and worked the stuff around until he could swallow and then he made a disgusted face. Alex was right about it not being all bad, as his ancestors would’ve eaten it up in a heartbeat, but Jake’s tastebuds were considerably more sophisticated, and he couldn’t get over that earthy taste.\n\n“Yech… It tastes like wet grass,” he grumbled, smacking his lips before diving into his own meal to wash the flavour out of his mouth. “I don’t know how you can eat that stuff.”\n\nWith a shrug, Alex dove into his own meal and both cubs sat in relative silence for a time before the mouse returned to his Veeta and showed off his progress. Jake responded to the tap on his shoulder with a turn of his head as he forked a slice of watermelon into his mouth. His gaze dropped to the gaming device as he leaned over to look. Then he smiled softly and leaned back again.\n\n“Yeah… I beat that one already. You’ll really like how it ends,” he said with a small smile. He wasn’t ready to admit it, but Alex’s presence these last several days had been a major help in recovering some of Jake’s sanity. “I sure did. I’m playing this one with knights and wizards and stuff now. It’s really neat.”\n\nFor the remainder of their time, Jake and Alex kept their conversation focused on something they could both relate to. Their little handheld devices and their games. Eventually, however, it came time for the mouse to leave, and though the buck showed considerable terror when Omega arrived to dismiss the boy, ultimately, Jake was left unharmed and free to spend the rest of his night alone to recover from his recent wounds.\n\nAs Jake settled in for the night, he stared at his Veeta’s screen and the time it displayed, watching it tick over the midnight mark before he finally fell asleep to a litany of frightening and upsetting nightmares. A long, fitful night of sleep followed, and would continue to be the norm for the next several nights.\n\n---\n\nSeveral days passed without incident, giving Jake a fair amount of time to recover both physically and mentally from his recent trauma. The occasional presence of Alex certainly helped in that regard. One morning, however, after Jake had eaten his breakfast, the cell door opened, and Omega was standing in the doorway alongside a kangaroo guard who had escorted Jake to the washroom, clinic, and other areas before. Omega was quick to answer the unspoken question.\n\n“You’re going down to the clinic today, Jake. Don’t give my guard any trouble. Alex, you head back to the kitchen.”\n\nThe guard then handled the lack of movement from Jake by tapping a finger against his taser a few times until the rabbit got the message. Omega and the kangaroo insistently coaxed Jake out of his room, and into the hallway before Omega explained exactly what was going on.\n\n“Today, we’re going to see if those stitches are ready to be removed.”\n\n“Let’s go, Jake. I go on break right after this, so if you stall, I’ll taze you and carry you to the clinic. Got it?”\n\nThe guard moved Jake down the hallway, towards the main elevator. Along the way, a customer was leaning back against the wall, with his pants open, and a naked fox boy in front of him. The customer, an overweight donkey, was groaning loudly as the fox’s muzzle bobbed up and down, impressively taking the entire length of the donkey’s sizeable cock into his mouth and throat. As Jake and the guard approached, the fox, looking to be about 12 years in age, shifted his eyes to the bunny before removing his muzzle from the client’s cock, looking up at him with a grin.\n\n“Can you excuse me for just one second, sir?”\n\nThe donkey nodded, and received a light, teasing lick on the tip of his cock in return before the fox turned to face Jake. The fox was wearing Omega’s brand on his thigh. He spoke as he started to approach this rabbit he had never seen before.\n\n“You’re cute. What’s your name?”\n\nJake’s unfavorable reaction to the fox’s approach did nothing to deter the older cub. He only giggled childishly before turning to the customer who was lightly stroking his shaft as he awaited the fox’s return.\n\n“Would you like a little show before I finish you off, sir?”\n\n“With you two? Sure.”\n\nThe fox then turned to Jake with a grin.\n\n“What’s the matter, little guy? Are you afraid of me?”\n\nAs the fox began to approach Jake again, the kangaroo held up a paw, stopping the boy short of whatever he was planning.\n\n“Actually, this one is Omega’s boy.”\n\nThe fox’s grin faded, and halted his pursuit of the scared young bunny.\n\n“Aww, he would be, wouldn’t he?”\n\nThe fox sighed softly before giving Jake a quick wink, then turned back to the donkey to resume his expert throating of that sizeable dick. The kangaroo led Jake past the pair. The fox’s eyes followed Jake to the elevator until they entered.\n\n---\n\nDays passed in a relative blur for Jake, following the brutal assault Omega had inflicted upon him with his whip. It was gradual but bearable, as Omega stayed away almost entirely, appearing almost exclusively to admit entry for Alex during mealtime. Occasionally he popped in to milk the obvious, expected terror his presence encouraged, especially after the most recent physical abuse, from which Jake’s back continued to ache as a constant reminder, but otherwise he was relatively safe. Omega didn’t bother him, barely touch him, and Alex was there every day to steadily ease the buck’s frayed nerves.\n\nWhen Jake awoke on one fateful morning, things seemed to follow the same routine he’d become accustomed to the previous days, but after he’d finished his first meal things swiftly took a turn for the worse. It started unceremoniously with the arrival of Omega at his cell door, and this time he wasn’t alone. As had become the norm, Jake bolted to the opposite side of the room, slowed only by the twinges in his back from the thread still woven through his knitting flesh. Huddled as far from the door as he could be, he watched in fearful silence as Omega casually explained that he was going to be escorted to the clinic again.\n\nNaturally Jake was extremely opposed to another potential visit with Doctor Aero, so he didn’t budge even as the wolf instructed him not to give the guard any problems. He then dismissed Alex, who left in a surprising hurry, like he’d just been chased out by a swarm of bees. The buck frowned following his departure and hugged himself tightly. Omega and the kangaroo guard stood in the doorway, silent but beckoning, but it wasn’t until the marsupial rapped a claw against his familiar weapon, capable of inflicting immense pain, that Jake began to move, slowly, grudgingly.\n\nIt took several long minutes of coaxing for Omega and the guard to lure the buck from the safe confines of his cell, out into the wolf’s office and ultimately, into the hall. Though accustomed to the sight of Phil, the kangaroo who accompanied him to most of his unfortunate appointments, Jake had been so thoroughly shaken by his experience with Sid that he could no longer trust any man here wearing that standard uniform Omega’s vile business provided. He rarely even spoke to the man, much less looked him in the eye. At any moment he expected the marsupial to assault and molest him just like the opossum had.\n\nJake’s paranoia left little room for comfort in the presence of either man, but fear of being punished kept him moving until they were in the hallway where Omega dropped the next bomb on him. He was being taken to have his stitches removed, which meant he’d have to be seen Doctor Aero himself who would be the judge of whether he was ready, and that terrible reality made him weak in the knees as he embraced himself tighter. He didn’t get long to absorb that information though, before Phil was speaking next, explaining he was going on break and that any resistance would be met with suffering. That was more than enough to ensure the trembling buck’s compliance, but he was still flighty in his steps as he moved to follow, simply to distance himself from Omega.\n\nThe cub hadn’t so much as spoken a word since Omega appeared at his cell, and he wasn’t encouraged to strike up conversation either as he was marched down the hall like a prisoner on his way to the electric chair. It wouldn’t have been such an awful walk if not for the other presence quickly approaching on his left side. Jake averted his gaze from the sickening display of depravity, but his peripherals couldn’t help catching the sight of the fox devouring that massive organ with such eagerness. It made the rabbit’s skin crawl just thinking about it. He couldn’t imagine ever putting something like that in his mouth. Not ever. His stomach churned with the very idea, forcing him to choke down his breakfast before it decorated the floor at his feet and led to another vicious beating.\n\nAs Jake and Phil approached the disgusting sexual act being performed, the buck was already instinctively trying to make a wide berth around the fox and obese donkey. It was gross to see that floppy equine erection disappearing into the boy’s throat, but it was terrifying to be anywhere near that ancestral predator. By the time they were close enough for the twelve-year-old vulpine to spot him, Jake had begun pressing against the kangaroo ushering him. The cub’s frightened and repulsed gaze hadn’t left the fox’s form the entire time, and when he suddenly stopped what he was doing to pardon himself from his client, Jake’s terror escalated.\n\nThe fox turned around to show off his naked front, making the rabbit wince and turn his head away, but his gaze remained as the boy approached, offering a benign greeting that struck Jake more like a visceral death threat. He didn’t want the fox calling him cute, and he certainly didn’t want to tell him his name, so the cub kept his mouth firmly sealed, leaving his blatant terror on the surface for all to see. Eventually the boy stopped and turned back to address his client, but he had nothing good to say as he offered the man a “little show” before finishing with him. Jake immediately expected the worst and it was swiftly confirmed when the donkey responded.\n\nHe expected to do something to Jake while the sinful beast watched, and a shrill squeak was all the buck could offer to express his disapproval of that idea. After what Alex had told him about certain other slaves who were more privileged, Jake expected to find them around every corner now, eager to cause him harm for their own amusement. Of course, the mouse had assured him that they numbered few and rarely ever visited this area, but the cub was still on edge around other slaves he didn’t already know, so the fox was no exception. In fact, even if he didn’t suspect something nefarious, the fact he was the one predator species he found most frightening was more than enough reason to be wary.\n\nWhen the fox turned around again, grinning at Jake, the buck lurched backwards and pressed himself against the guard in fright. Much as he didn’t trust Phil, he was obligated to watch over him, so he hoped and prayed the man wouldn’t let this fox hurt him. As he clung to the kangaroo in obvious terror, the fox picked up on it and commented, asking if Jake was afraid of him. The rabbit offered a quick nod to get the message across but said nothing. The boy continued to move forward then and in a flurry of panic, the buck zipped around behind the guard to hide even as the man raised a paw to explain that Jake belonged to Omega.\n\nThose few words seemed to defuse the situation, but Jake continued to hide just out of sight as the fox offered another remark, waiting until the boy winked at him and turned around to return to his present task. A sigh of relief escaped the rabbit who was more than happy at this point to move towards the elevator as quickly as possible. He was so eager to depart in fact, that he didn’t even notice the fox’s gaze following him all the way to the elevator. Once he was inside though and turned around to face the closing doors, he caught just the shortest of glimpses of those predatory eyes on him. Though he didn’t fully register that sight, his spine inexplicably became party to fresh chills.\n\n---\n\nThe elevator slid down the shaft to B-1, and the kangaroo ushered Jake into the hallway. As they rounded the corner to come into view of the clinic, Phil, having gotten used to Jake’s hesitation at this point, placed a paw between Jake’s shoulder blades to force him to keep moving at a more desired pace.\n\nWhen the two of them finally entered the clinic, Jake would be greeted with a most welcome sight--the absence of Doctor Aero. Only the slaves and two guards, as well as the usual staff, who didn’t usually interact with the slaves or patients, were present in the room. The first one to approach was Pete.\n\n“Hi, Jake! I was told what happened. It must have been terrible.. but... let me take a look at it.”\n\nPete placed a paw lightly on Jake’s shoulder as he circled around to get a better look at the rabbit’s stitched-up wounds. He looked up and down Jake’s back for a brief moment before moving back around.\n\n“Okay it looks good. They’re healing up nicely. We can go ahead and take the stitches out now. I’m sure it must be annoying to have those sutures pulling at your skin whenever you move.”\n\nPete tapped his chin, looking around the clinic as he mentally recalled the steps he needed to take in removing the stitches. He had done it before, but unlike Aero, Pete wanted to make sure that Jake’s experience was as painless as possible, and although only 12, himself, he was confident he could do it.\n\n“Okay, um… We don’t have to use one of those cold metal tables this time. Why don’t you go lay on one of the cots behind the curtain instead. Just lay on your tummy and I’ll be in in just a sec. Don’t worry, I’ll be very careful.”\n\nOnce Jake started towards the cots, Pete moved to several drawers, picking out the tools and supplies he would need to do the job. He later stepped through the curtain with his paws full of things, a bottle with some kind of liquid inside, some cotton, and a small set of clippers, which he placed on the bedside table before stepping over to a sink to wash his paws. When he returned, he picked up a ball of cotton, and unscrewed the lid on the container.\n\n“First, I’m going to dab this stuff on the stitching. It’ll loosen up the skin a bit so that I can take it out of you without hurting you.”\n\nPete held the cotton over the trash and lightly coated the cotton with the liquid, and lightly dabbed the cotton over Jake’s wounds, one at a time.\n\n“Man, there are just so many of them… I… he’s just... so cruel..”\n\n---\n\nUnsettling chills gave way to relief following his departure in the descending elevator, as Jake was quite grateful for the growing distance between himself and the fox, but the buck’s hackles began to rise again when the doors opened upon the basement with its maze of corridors. He obliged his escort for the first several stretches of hallways, but when they rounded that final, frightening bend and the clinic came into view, Jake instinctively hit the brakes, trying to stall for time as usual.\n\nPhil however was accustomed to the tactic and a paw pressed firmly against the rabbit’s sore back served to keep him moving briskly, just to keep his healing flesh from growing irritated by that physical contact. It was a tough sacrifice to make though, as each forcibly hurried step brought him closer to the clinic and Doctor Aero who would undoubtedly find some new and terrible way to cause him pain, even if he determined the stitches weren’t ready to be removed yet. That awful dolphin had it in for him bad, and compared to Omega’s constant abuse, he was the second most cruel man in this whole place so far.\n\nSooner than he would have liked, Jake and his accompanying guard reached and entered the medical lab, the buck digging his heels in for those final moments as he laid eyes upon the sterile working environment for what felt like the hundredth time. The naked buck trembled on the spot as he stood by Phil, unable to move as he surveyed the room, dreading the sight of that man with his disfigured hands. After several seconds of taking in his surroundings though, to Jake’s immense relief, the physician was nowhere to be seen. Instead, a familiar face was approaching to greet him.\n\nPete was already speaking, confirming that he’d heard about what happened, but Jake didn’t care to listen. The second the twelve-year-old mouse was in range, the rabbit threw himself at the cub, wrapping him in a desperate, grateful embrace that took his acquaintance several seconds to pry free from so he could examine the stitches. Jake was hesitant to let go, but at the same time he didn’t want to get Pete in trouble again by wasting time, so he conceded to the rodent’s efforts and stood looking over his shoulder as the assistant checked his back.\n\nAfter a few moments, Pete moved back in front of Jake and explained, to his relief, that the wounds were healing properly. He commented about the likely discomfort, which the buck responded to with a nod and few mumbled words.\n\n“Y-yeah… it itches a lot too…”\n\nThe older boy fell silent for a few moments, tapping his chin as he looked around. Jake stood patiently but still quivering internally until Pete spoke again. When the mouse told him he didn’t need to lay on one of the steel tables, the rabbit sighed loudly with relief, relaxing his shoulders. He’d not been looking forward to resting against that cold metal, or being strapped down and unable to move. So Pete’s offer for him to move to one of the available cots with its curtain for privacy had Jake shuffled towards it eagerly.\n\nThankfully Phil remained at the entrance to the clinic, giving Jake the freedom to find himself a nice, cozy cot and pull the curtains closed so he didn’t feel so self-conscious about laying down with his backside exposed. Still, though, once he’d eased himself down and settled against the warm fabric, that newfound position dredged up awful memories from his second rape when Omega forced him against his own mattress and nearly killed him.\n\nFresh chills ran up Jake’s spine as he closed his eyes tightly and tried to rid himself of the frightening mental imagery from the singularly horrific event and those that followed. The last thing he needed to haunt him right now were memories of the awful games Omega tormented him with. It was bad enough he was going to have his stitches removed, even if Pete would be performing the procedure. The buck expected it to hurt, even at the paws of someone whose last thought was causing him harm.\n\nOnly a minute or so passed before the curtain parted and Pete stepped through. Jake shifted slightly to watch, just to make sure it was the mouse and not someone else, but once he confirmed the boy’s presence, he settled in and relaxed again. He trusted the rodent implicitly at this point as not once had he ever done anything to jeopardize that faith. Jake might’ve offered Catherine the same vote of confidence as well if she weren’t a fox, but despite his irrational, instinctually borne fears, he still believed strongly that she only had his best interests in mind.\n\nJake watched quietly as Pete set down all of his supplies and prepared a cotton swab with some sort of ointment. He was casually explaining that it would help with the process of removing the stitches, and anything that made the task less painful was okay in his book. The rabbit nodded and turned his head away to let Pete work. Mostly though, it was to hide his face as the swab made first contact with his damaged flesh. It was cold, making the buck gasp softly and tense his muscles, but otherwise it was painless. He tried to lay as still and quiet as he could while the rodent dabbed the fluid onto his recent wounds, but when Pete commented on the savagery of his injuries, Jake bit his lip with the urge to speak.\n\n“I-i-it was because I hit him,” he said softly, gripping the edge of the cot. “He… he made me do something a-awful… and… let me hit him with his whip as a reward, but… I just… lost it… I-I was only supposed to hit him three times… That’s what he said. But… I was so angry. I kept swinging and swinging and…”\n\n---\n\nPete was already cringing as Jake mentioned hitting Omega. Usually, anyone who was brave enough to take a swing at him was never seen again, but he was shocked to learn of Omega actually allowing Jake to do so.\n\n“He actually..” Pete looked around the room, and lowered his voice so as not to let anyone hear that he had just been told such a thing, which could get Jake into trouble again. “..He actually let you hit him? Wow.. That’s a new one..”\n\nAlex continued dabbing the liquid down Jake’s back, nearly done after listening to Jake’s story, still speaking softly.\n\n“I hope you at least got to beat the hell out of him really good before he punished you.”\n\nAlex giggled loudly as Jake explained further details, nearly dropping the cotton ball, but caught it as it started to roll down Jake’s back, and continued coating Jake’s wounds. Then, after dropping the cotton into the trash, he picked up the clippers.\n\n“This shouldn’t hurt, but it might feel a little weird.”\n\nOne by one, Alex began carefully cutting through Jake’s stitches and pulling them free from the flesh they had previously bound together. Alex paused to scan Jake’s back one more time, and shook his head again in disbelief. There were so many. He would be at this for awhile. Still, this was one of the rare moments where he actually got the chance to talk to Jake without Aero giving him orders he wished he didn’t have to obey.\n\nPete continued to talk to Jake about everything that had been happening lately, about Alex, and happening on a little bit of info about Jake’s time outside the hotel, when he was staying with Candice and Sid. Eventually Jake had to ask just where the doctor was, as he was usually all too eager to see Jake.\n\n“Well, luckily he’s probably going to be out a little while.. well, actually not so lucky for someone. One of the clients roughed up a slave pretty bad. It sounded really serious over the intercom. The doctor had to go treat him quickly. At least that client won’t ever be back, though. Omega’s probably going to take away his membership permanently.”\n\n---\n\nThough Jake was on the verge of tears initially, he withheld his grief in the face of Pete’s response. The astonishment in his hushed tone was what surprised the rabbit the most. The boy was reacting as though Omega had never allowed anyone to hit him before. That didn’t seem possible, with how twisted the man was. Besides, what would make Jake so special that he’d be the first to be given such a ‘privilege’? No, it was far more likely that--and the discretion of Pete’s reply supported this--the wolf never let the word get out that he did these things. Alex had made such a comment a few days back as well, following his horrific ordeal.\n\nPete’s next remark made the buck’s ears twitch. In fact, Jake had gotten a few good swings in, and one of them in particular he was especially proud of. Just recalling it made him grin despite himself and giggle softly as he attempted to answer that open-ended curiosity.\n\n“Well… I got three more swings at his back, but… I did kinda… get him between the legs before he--before he stopped me. I got him right in the crotch, really hard. I… I think that’s what made him so mad,” Jake said softly, holding a paw near his mouth to contain his moment of mirth. Pete was especially amused by this revelation and hearing the older mouse laughing so joyfully helped immensely to lighten the rabbit’s dreary mood.\n\nThe spontaneous laughter interrupted Pete’s work, but he was quick to remedy it, finishing off his current task in favor of the next step which Jake was so anxious about. The rodent, holding his pair of clippers, gave the buck fair warning, which was greatly appreciated as he tensed in preparation of that cold metal against his flesh. Though he couldn’t see what was happening, he could hear the clippers cutting and felt Pete tugging on the thread to pull it free. He was right about it feeling weird, but every once in a while he yanked a little too hard and made Jake yelp quietly.\n\nNaturally Pete would apologize, but rather than endure this procedure in silence the two opted to converse and take advantage of the rare opportunity they had to be alone. Jake’s main focus was catching his acquaintance up with all the events that had transpired since they’d last seen each other, so their conversation went on for some time. A lot had happened and none of it was good, especially when it came to revealing what happened with Sid and Candace, the two people he’d thought were trying to rescue him from this place. According to Pete it was nothing new, just another of Omega’s sick, twisted games.\n\nAs time carried on and Jake ran out of new things to say, there was one last question still lingering in the back of his mind. Another sharp tug at his flesh helped spur him into action.\n\n“So… W-w-where is the--the doctor? I didn’t see him today,” Jake mumbled curiously, half-fearing what his answer might be.\n\nThe older boy continued to work as he responded and Jake listened quietly. According to Pete, a violent attack had taken place, and one of their fellow slaves was the victim. The way he described it gave the cub chills though, as he imagined that, for Doctor Aero’s presence to be required, something of horrific assault of Omega’s caliber must have transpired. And if that was the case, that poor slave would likely be better off dead. It made Jake’s skin crawl to imagine a customer could get away with something so terrible, even if it led to being permanently banned. Just knowing that monsters like that might still lurk around this vile establishment, waiting to spring on an unsuspecting victim, gave the rabbit cause for concern. Especially considering Omega expected him to begin ‘taking clients’ soon.\n\nWhen Pete finished, Jake was at a loss for words. Rather than continue in this vein of conversation, the rabbit shifted topics to something that had been eating at him for some time.\n\n“Hey, um… D-do you know a boy named Alex?” Jake asked, turning his head back to face Pete, he looked up at the rodent, with his similar fur colour and even comparable markings and features. “He uhm… looks a lot like you but… I think he’s a little younger than me. His mommy and daddy sold him to Omega and I guess he… delivers my food now? I was just wondering if you… y’know… might’ve met him or not. He-he’s really nice, like you. And we get to play together almost every day. It’s… kinda neat that you’re both mice and both really, really nice.”\n\n---\n\nPete was nearly done removing the sutures from Jake’s back, enjoying the calm, invigorating conversation, especially the idea of Omega being paid back even a small amount of the pain he had caused other slaves in the hotel. One of those unfortunate victims was Alex, whom Jake had soon asked about.\n\n“Yeah, I know Alex. Like you, though, I wish I knew him under better circumstances. As it turns out, I’ve gotten to know all of Omega’s ‘favorites’, for as long as I’ve been working here in the clinic. Yeah, Alex and I hit it off quickly, being the same species and color. We joked about being twins even though he’s smaller and younger. Actually I talked to him last week while you were gone. Dislocated his shoulder, although the only thing he talked about at that time was how much he missed spending time with you. Yeah, he’s a sweet kid…. There we go. All done here.”\n\nAlex dropped the last of the sutures in the trash, and turned just in time to move Jake’s paw away from the wounds.\n\n“Now don’t scratch them too much if you can help it. Here, let me get you something to stop the itching for a while.”\n\nPete left through the curtain and returned with some ointment which he began applying to Jake’s back.\n\n“Ah, sorry, I know it stings a bit, but it’s really good stuff. You’ll notice a difference in seconds.”\n\nJust as Pete was applying the ointment to the last wound, Phil stepped through the curtain, impatient to return Jake to Omega and take his break.\n\n“Are you almost done here?”\n\n“Um.. Yeah I’m.. I’m just finishing…”\n\n“Good.” Phil waited until Pete finished applying the ointment, and the moment Pete set the tube aside, Phil was ushering Jake off the bed. “Alright, let’s go, and Omega wants you to come with us.”\n\nPete’s eyes fell to the kangaroo’s finger, crooking in his direction.\n\n“M-Me? Why? What did I do?! I-I didn’t… wh-why does he…”\n\n“Hell if I know, but you’re coming with us.”\n\nPete looked absolutely mortified at the idea of being called to Omega’s office. Being punished one more time would likely place him in higher security, with more clients, and more violent ones. Pete rubbed his paws together nervously as he walked alongside Jake. Even if Omega wasn’t going to be punishing him, the injuries he had treated on Jake and the other slaves Omega had taken a liking to was enough to give him cause for alarm.\n\nWhen the two exited the clinic, Pete stepped closer to Jake, desperate to find out what was going to happen, as not knowing was making the trip all the more terrifying.\n\n“J-Jake, what does he want with me? Did he say anything to you?”\n\n---\n\nThough informative, Pete’s answer to Jake's roundabout question was less than pleasing to hear. He was only a little surprised to learn that he knew Alex, but the fateful nature of their meeting was upsetting in that it revealed that the poor young rodent had indeed been Omega's previous ‘favorite’. That news struck Jake deeply, eliciting further sympathy for the boy who had to bring him his meals every day. Worse still, according to Pete, while he was away thinking he was being rescued, Alex had his shoulder dislocated. Something the cub himself had neglected to mention once. That worried him.\n\nJake didn't have long to consider the circumstances that would cause Alex to hide his pain from him before Pete was announcing his completion. Watching the mouse dispose of the thread, the rabbit instinctively reached around to touch his back, to feel the torn landscape that resided there. Before he could make contact though, Pete grabbed his wrist and moved it away, warning him not to scratch it while he got something to help with the itching. The rabbit nodded quietly but said nothing, settling down against the cot as the mouse left their isolated space.\n\nWhen he returned with the ointment, Pete went straight to work with it, but the instant that concoction touched his flesh Jake yelped and whined. It burned with considerable discomfort which Pete apologized for, but in the same breath he promised it would work quite well and after several more seconds he was proven correct. Jake groaned softly but remained quiet while the older boy continued applying the medicine to each of his cuts. The buck winced periodically, but over time the pain ebbed away to a slightly numbing sensation and, like Pete had said the itching went away completely.\n\nThe next few minutes passed quickly and before Jake knew it Pete was finishing. It was at that moment that Phil, the kangaroo, walked in. Looking impatient he asked if Pete was finished yet to which he replied affirmingly. The rabbit had already begun tensing worriedly with the guard’s presence, who was clearly eager to return Jake to Omega. In fact, no sooner had Pete finished did the man announce that fact by grabbing a hold of the buck’s arm and hoisting him upward until he complied and scampered of the bed. The cub was trembling and trying to cover his nakedness again, fearing that any delays would be met with retaliation.\n\nTo his amazement though, once he was on his feet Phil addressed Pete, ordering him to join them by Omega’s order. The rodent was shocked, practically mortified in fact, by the news as the kangaroo pointed a finger at him. He stammered a response sounding every bit as fearful as Jake himself felt. What did Omega want with Pete? Jake was gripped by fear and a growing worry that he might be somehow responsible for this. Had the guard been listening in? Did he hear Jake tell Pete about what happened? Alex had been pretty adamant that he should keep what he'd heard to himself, which meant to do otherwise would be a big mistake. Had he just doomed Pete to an awful encounter with Omega simply for sharing his experience?\n\nBoth cubs walked like they were being led to the gallows as Phil marched them out of the clinic. Jake was shivering and glancing at the older mouse beside him wondering what he must be thinking. Maybe he thought he was going to be punished. For what he probably couldn't imagine, but Jake had a good idea. Omega clearly took pleasure in tormenting him vicariously through others he associated with. He'd done so through Samantha first, then Alex. Perhaps it was Pete’s turn now, he thought grimly.\n\nOnce they were out of the clinic and moving down the long corridor, Pete moved closer to Jake and whispered to him with a frantic, fearful tone to his quivering voice. He was asking Jake if he knew anything but he didn't. All he had were assumptions borne of his own frightened paranoia.\n\n“I-I'm sorry, Pete,” he whined softly. “Th-th-this is all my fault, I--I shouldn't have said anything. I should’ve… n-never talked to you, or--or gotten to know you. Now Omega’s probably gonna--” A sharp order for silence came from Phil and Jake shut right up, trembling and looking at the floor as he hugged himself tightly and tried to keep pace with the guard despite dreading his return to Omega.\n\n---\n\nPhil scowled as the cubs conversed in the hallway, considerably slowing their steps without them realizing it.\n\n“Shut up and keep moving.”\n\nPete thought for a moment about what Jake was trying to say before he was cut off. Omega intended to hurt him just to torment Jake, it seemed. Pete took a deep breath, trying his best to hide his fear from the younger rabbit, but his voice still came through with a slight waver as he whispered low enough so that only Jake could hear.\n\n“Never blame yourself. It’s all him.”\n\nAlong the way, Doctor Aero was seen heading back to the clinic. He was wheeling an exam table through the hall, and as he passed, the two cubs could get a good look at the teen female lemur on the table. She had bruises and cuts all over her, a black eye, blood streaks from her nose; she was conscious, but also seemed a little out of it. Aero grinned as he passed the two cubs.\n\n“Ah, Jake, I’m sorry we missed each other. Maybe next time, hmm?”\n\nWith the doctor moving further down, Pete walked with a false confidence the rest of the way to the elevator, then towards Omega’s office. As soon as Phil walked them through the door, he waved a paw casually.\n\n“Well, here they are. See ya.”\n\nWith that, the kangaroo stepped outside, leaving the door slightly open as he disappeared down the hall. Omega was sitting at his desk, relaxed, and waved his paw towards the couch.\n\n“Have a seat, you two.”\n\nWhen they didn’t move immediately, Omega snapped a finger and pointed to the couch again. Pete was the first to take a seat, but Omega wasn’t surprised when Jake hesitated. He chuckled.\n\n“Oh, don’t worry, Jake, I’m not going to make you fuck him. For that matter I’m not going to make him fuck you. In fact, Jake, I give you my word that if you don’t screw this up, Pete can go right back to the clinic unharmed. Now, sit.”\n\nPete breathed an audible sigh of relief when Omega said this. His worst fear at that moment was that Omega was going to separate him from Catherine, but he assured Pete immediately that whatever happened now, he would be going back to the clinic afterward, as long as Jake did as he was told. He was still worried about what Omega was going to do, but now willing to endure it as long as he was allowed to be with his lover afterwards. Omega waited for Jake to take his seat on the couch next to Pete. He deliberately drew out the anticipation of the two cubs while they settled into the cushions before continuing.\n\n“So, Jake, tell me. When Pete removed your stitches, would you say he did a good job? How good would you say Pete is at what he does? Would you trust him with your life?”\n\n---\n\nFollowing Phil’s order to be quiet, an awkward silence filled the air, broken only by the sound of the group’s feet slapping the floor as they moved. Jake was still hugging himself firmly and shivering, even when Pete, keeping his voice low, tried to reassure him that it wasn’t his fault. Much as the rabbit wanted to believe that though, his own personal guilt complex wouldn’t allow it. He might’ve been forced into this horrible life, but it was his presence, and more importantly his peculiar genetic condition, that ensured Omega would hurt others just to torment him in new and terrible ways.\n\nThe buck nodded in response to the mouse, but said nothing. Their trek continued for only a little longer after that before Doctor Aero made an unexpected appearance. He was wheeling a table down the hall and the second Jake spotted that rubbery-skinned creature, he dove to the opposite side of the hallway and tried to keep Pete and Phil between him and the doctor while he observed the unfortunate lemur upon the gurney. She looked absolutely dreadful, but oddly and worryingly to Jake, little worse than he’d been on several occasions.\n\nThe girl was still conscious, but she was in a state of shock, and as Jake watched her pass by on the table, Aero spoke up suddenly. Just the sound of his voice made the buck flinch and whine softly under his breath. He was apologizing for missing the opportunity to torment the poor cub, which made him angry. Jake’s brows sank into a furrow as his bottom lip quivered, Aero bidding his farewell and departing. It wasn’t until he rounded the corner though that the buck began to relax again.\n\nIt was short-lived relief, though. Their arrival at the elevator led to their return to the top floor of Omega’s hotel, and from there Phil ushered the two cubs into the wolf’s office and, waving them off,swiftly departed. The door was left open, but Jake was in no hurry to try running right now. His concern for Pete was presently overriding his own desire for freedom from this nightmare, and upon entering Omega’s office and seeing him at his desk, that worry only grew. The man was dressed, but it did little to ease Jake’s tensions as he offered for both boys to have a seat.\n\nNaturally, neither of them moved an inch. Not until Omega snapped his fingers impatiently, at which point Pete was the first to proceed to the couch as directed. He looked deeply unnerved, but he obliged the terrible wolf where Jake did not. The rabbit stood quivering on the spot, hugging himself and covering his privates, unsure of what to expect. In response to his hesitance, Omega offered empty reassurances that nothing bad would happen to himself or Pete, but Jake had come to learn not to take what the predator said at face-value. Something about this set-up wasn’t right and he suspected the worst.\n\nWith Omega’s affirmation put forward, Jake had to start moving, albeit grudgingly at first. It wasn’t until he heard Pete sigh and saw the look of relief on his face that he grew comfortable enough to approach his acquaintance and sit down next to him. He sat close to the mouse, in case the wolf decided to come over and try to sit with them. Jake wanted Pete close for now, even though it was unlikely the older boy could do anything to protect him. Really, he just needed the physical company, especially in light of what Omega had to say next.\n\nBoth cubs sat quietly and nervously on the couch as the wolf took his sweet time getting down to business. Jake was still trembling at this point, but when Omega spoke up again, he flinched visibly and tensed his muscles. Suddenly, the wolf was asking him about Pete’s professionalism, a query which baffled the buck. He wanted Jake’s option on the rodent’s work and the quality of it, seeming to suggest the boy’s future as an assistant in the clinic was on the line. Of course, Jake wasn’t about to condemn his friend in any way, but those final words struck the rabbit like a static shock.\n\n“Uhm… w-well… he--he’s very nice… He d-doesn’t… try to hurt me l-l-like the doctor. He--he did a really good job, I mean. He’s v-very good. My… my uhm, back feels a--a lot better thanks to him, and… and I really trust him?” the buck stammered a barely coherent response, before suddenly taking a deep, shaky breath to say what was really on his mind. “P-please don’t make us do anything, Mister Omega!”\n\n---\n\nPete couldn’t help but crack a smile as Jake openly praised him for his work, rubbing his thumbs together and staring at the floor. Jake’s words really lifted his spirits, but the worry was still thick in the room from both cubs. At Jake’s last plea, Omega’s brow raised.\n\n“Oh? So you don’t think that Pete deserves a reward for his good work?”\n\nOmega watched the confusion in the cubs, as the tense atmosphere never wavered. Pete’s eyes were shifting back and forth between Omega and Jake. He had never known Omega for being kind to him. The best he could hope for was that Omega would leave him alone while he did his work, which, for the most part, he did. Omega continued.\n\n“Oh, and Pete’s not a doctor, Jake, he’s simply a medical slave. Still, even Doctor Aero seems impressed with you lately, Pete, and you know he’s not an easy man to impress. I think you deserve a little treat, don’t you think so too, Jake?”\n\nThe wolf chuckled again, tapping his chin as he seemed to be considering what to do for Pete, although he had already made up his mind as to how this event was going to play out.\n\n“So, Jake, I want you to do something nice for Pete. You can start by giving him a nice, long, passionate kiss.”\n\nThe skin under Pete’s white fur suddenly blushed a bright pink, his thumbs pressing more firmly together. His eyes shifted to Jake, and then immediately he averted his gaze. Omega grinned as he saw this.\n\n“Aww, isn’t that cute? He’s blushing. I think he has a little crush on you, Jake.”\n\nConfirming Pete’s feelings only made him blush more, silently staring at the floor as he wondered if Jake was actually going to do it. He had tried to kiss Jake on his first day, and that didn’t turn out well.\n\n“I… I…”\n\nPete bit his bottom lip, unable to bring himself to deny Omega’s claims, but not wanting to confirm them either and make Jake uncomfortable. His eyes briefly shifted to Jake and then averted once more, trying to gauge Jake’s reaction to the task that was given to him, as well as his reaction to the claim that Pete had a crush on the cute little white rabbit.\n\n“See there? He wants it, Jake. Kiss him. Make it last.”\n\n---\n\nTo Jake’s immense disappointment, his plea was met with a response that seemed to only confirm that Omega did indeed have some awful torment in mind for the pair. Both of the rabbit’s ears dropped and quivered as he was forced to consider the wolf’s question. Personally, he felt Pete deserved something for all the trouble he’d been put through, but what the cub considered a reward differed greatly from what he suspected Omega had in mind. He only sought to abuse and humiliate, and the tone in his voice suggested that nothing good was coming their way.\n\n“I…” Jake tried to say, unable to form the right words in his head. He wanted to agree, but at the same time he knew that would only condemn them to some vile task that Omega would expect them to complete or suffer.\n\nBefore he could even try to say more, Omega cut in again, complimenting Pete and in the same breath addressing Jake with another question that made him tremble. The poor buck didn’t quite know what the wolf’s idea of a ‘treat’ was that didn’t involve causing physical harm or emotional trauma. He wanted to believe Omega was sincere, but the way he was talking was making his skin crawl. There was no getting out of this without some sort of punishment. That much Jake felt certain of, and Pete had a lot to lose if this went south. He couldn’t do that to the mouse, who was already walking on thin ice at this point.\n\n“Uhm… well…” the cub mumbled uncertainly, trying to answer the wolf. He was at a loss for words though, dreading where this was heading.\n\nSadly, he didn’t have to wait long before Omega, tapping his chin and seemingly deep in thought, finally concluded that Jake should be the one to reward Pete. And the compensation, he decided, was that the rabbit kiss the older boy. A nice… long… passionate kiss. Jake winced with every word, his shoulders hunching and his gaze shifting to the rodent beside him. Omega wanted them to kiss and already the buck could feel his insides writhing with disgust. It wasn’t that he found Pete unappealing, really. Jake just didn’t want to kiss anyone. His only experiences thus far had been wholly unpleasant and nauseating.\n\nBut if he didn’t oblige, Omega would undoubtedly discipline them both. Maybe not directly, but it seemed no refusal or disobedience went unpunished in the wolf’s presence. Still, the rabbit hesitated. Jake kept an eye on the mouse beside him, who’d shared a momentary glance before looking away, but his attention was quickly returned to Omega, who boldly proclaimed that Pete had a crush on him. That assertion immediately returned Jake’s gaze to the rodent with a look of astonishment on his face.\n\n“W-what?” he squeaked, feeling his cheeks and ears warm with considerable embarrassment. He could sense a similar reaction taking place in Pete as well, which only furthered their humiliation. Did he… really have a crush on Jake?\n\nThe mouse tried to speak, but his words caught in his throat. He looked thoroughly crushed by Omega’s allegations, which seemed to only confirm the claim in Jake’s eyes. Pete was fidgeting, nervous and embarrassed, and the rabbit wasn’t fairing much better. His ears burned with mixed feelings of shame and modesty. He was surprised that the boy liked him, but he felt woefully unworthy of such affection. It had been his fault that Pete and Catherine were in such deep trouble with their masters, and what was worse, the last time the mouse tried to kiss him, Jake had freaked out.\n\nJake slumped and lowered his gaze dejectedly. Pete must’ve been so hurt back then, having his affections met with such hysteria. If he had to commit to this awful task, he could at least try to make it up to the rodent, even though he knew he wasn’t going to like it at all. Just thinking about someone else’s tongue in his mouth made him shiver with revulsion, even if that tongue belonged to someone he trusted, like Pete. Still, Omega was expecting cooperation, and he continued to push the idea by suggesting that the mouse wanted it. He was instructed to kiss him again, and ‘make it last’. That part Jake wasn’t looking forward to in the least.\n\nA quick kiss might not have been too bad, but Omega expected them to take their time. Shuddering loudly with his struggle to comply, Jake nodded very slowly to show he was going to obey, even though it was the last thing he wanted to do. Turning his head to face Pete, the buck sighed softly, eyeing the mouse before lowering his gaze for a moment. He stared at the floor hard for a little while before looking up towards Omega again.\n\n“I uhm… I don’t really know how to…” he started to say, biting his lip. He would’ve said more, but Omega casually explained the routine in just a few, succinct words, all of which made the buck wince with growing nausea. “Hah… Okay…”\n\nOmega seemed adamant that he reward Pete, and if it would ensure that the mouse got to return to the clinic unharmed and no worse off than before, Jake had to do it. He had to, but he was grudgingly slow about it. He faced Pete again and swallowed the lump in his throat before reaching up slowly with a paw to grace the side of the rodent’s muzzle and gingerly encourage him to meet his gaze. Jake’s lips were quivering as they parted, but he closed his eyes tightly and leaned forward, opening his mouth hesitantly to make contact with Pete’s.\n\n---\n\nPete sat silently and nervously next to Jake while the bunny worked up the courage to do as he was asked, but didn’t know exactly how to proceed.\n\n“Just put your lips on him and kiss, Jake, there’s not much to it.”\n\nPete waited in place for Jake to continue working up the courage to do what Pete had secretly been looking forward to. His eyes shifted to Omega, who was leaning forward on his desk, elbows against the surface and palms together, watching closely as Jake faced the rodent with hesitation. Pete’s eyes shifted back to Jake as he felt a light paw against his muzzle, slowly guiding him to face the rabbit.\n\nAs Pete faced the cute lapine, he swallowed a nervous lump, watching Jake lean in with his lips parted. He was going to do it! Taking a deep, shaky breath, Pete opened his own lips to accept Jake’s, and when they made contact, he gently, respectfully, demonstrated a simple technique to Jake. Pete gently kissed Jake’s lips with a few light suckles, knowing better than to invade the already nervous rabbit’s muzzle with his tongue.\n\nPete allowed Jake to pull back when he needed to, waiting for him to work up the will to continue, then resumed his light, respectful demonstration a few seconds more before allowing Jake to take over. Once Jake started to get the hang of it, Pete’s paws slowly moved inward, covering a growing arousal as the rabbit he had taken a liking to was actually kissing him back. Even though Jake had no choice in the matter, it didn’t stop the rodent from getting lost in the moment. It was almost as if he and Jake were the only two in the room to him.\n\nThe next minute seemed to pass all too quickly for the mouse, finding himself in dismay when Omega finally told Jake that he could stop. The dismay didn’t last, however, as he locked eyes with Jake briefly, daring to smile openly as he quickly averted his gaze with a blush once again.\n\n“I.. know you had no choice but… th.. thank you…”\n\nPete resumed rubbing his thumbs together, forgetting to hide his arousal from the rabbit as he re-lived the kiss he had just received in his mind. He was quickly snapped out of his daydream by Omega’s next words, however.\n\n“Nice work, Jake. Now, suck his dick.”\n\nPete’s muzzle opened, and his breath caught in his throat. He slapped his paws over his member immediately, hiding the fact that the very thought of Jake giving him a blowjob was causing even greater arousal, but one glance in Jake’s direction told him that the bunny was definitely not keen on that idea.\n\n“UM…! S-Sir I.. I think I’ve b-been rewarded enough, he.. he doesn’t… really need… to…”\n\n“Nonsense, you deserve a little blowjob for your efforts, lately.”\n\n---\n\nThe first contact he made with Pete’s eager maw sent chills up Jake's spine but he forced himself to persevere. He had to convince himself he was doing this for the mouse to spare him some awful fate, just like Samantha had done in her last moments alive. This wasn't such a dire circumstance, but it was no less traumatizing as he struggled to maintain contact. To his surprise though, Pete reciprocated in a way he wasn't expecting.\n\nIt was gentle and respectful, but feeling those lips and tongue pressed and licking against his own trembling muzzle made Jake whine unhappily and withdraw. He turned his head away with obvious disgust, licking his lips to rid himself of that unpleasant feeling. Though it wasn't as awful as he'd been expecting thanks to Pete’s kind nature, Jake still dreaded resuming. A quick look in the wolf's direction as he sat in a contemplative manner encouraged the buck to continue however, despite his reservations.\n\nWhen his lips made contact again, Pete repeated his earlier demonstration to help ease Jake into this awful task. It didn't take him long to get the hint and figure it out, but he groaned inwardly and kept his eyes shut as he proceeded with the gut-churning act of making love to the mouse. It was a long minute for the cub, forced to oblige Omega's gross request until he was told he could stop. He licked at Pete’s lips hesitantly the entire time, leading the endeavor much as he hated it.\n\nWhen Omega finally spoke up to tell him he could stop, Jake pulled away abruptly and wrinkled his snout as he licked his lips repeatedly and wiped his face on his naked arm. He hadn't enjoyed a second of that kiss even though unlike Omega, his friend had a far more pleasant taste than the predator. Truthfully, he didn't want to enjoy it. It felt wrong to kiss another cub let alone a boy. But if he continued to detest the act, Omega was almost certain to make him regularly indulge in the unwanted show of affection.\n\nFollowing the kiss, Pete had smiled at him and Jake tried to share the sentiment with a small, shaky smile of his own. His heart wasn't in it though. He was conflicted about the whole thing, having just kissed a boy several years older than him. Even after having been forced to kiss Omega so much, it was a new and unpleasant experience. But oddly it wasn't anywhere near as awful as what the wolf subjected him to with his insatiable lust and predatory taste.\n\nWhen Pete thanked him softly, Jake blushed deeply and looked away, unable to meet his or Omega's persistent gaze. His ears were hot with embarrassment upon hearing those words. Pete had actually enjoyed it, or maybe he was just thankful that Jake obeyed and didn't make matters worse. In any case the buck was shivering with mixed feelings.\n\n“Y-you're welcome… I guess…” he mumbled quietly, not wanting to sound ungrateful for Pete’s delicate approach. “You taste… kinda sweet. N-not like Omega.” The buck wrinkled his snout again at those memories.\n\nA few moments passed in silence before Omega spoke again. He congratulated Jake again. And then… then he demanded something of Jake so shocking that the buck gasped sharply.\n\n“W-w-what--?!” he squeaked sharply before Pete cut in, trying to politely turn down the offer. Omega didn't give an inch though and Jake quickly became distressed. “What--no! I-I-I did what you wanted, please! Don't make me do that--I don't wanna do that!” The buck whined loudly, his panic growing with the very idea of putting Pete’s penis in his mouth.\n\nIt only got worse when he turned to the mouse to garner his support. “Please, tell him--I can't, I just--” he started to say but a shrill squeak escaped him as he spotted the obvious erection Pete was trying to hide. “P-Pete, what're you--!? I-is that--A-are you--!?” Jake slapped both paws over his snout, looking mortified by what he saw.\n\n---\n\nPete’s eyes continued to shift nervously as Jake voiced his panic in this situation. Omega smirked as he watched Jake’s eyes fall to Pete’s erection, which, internally conflicted as the rodent was, he was failing to hide completely. When Jake drew his attention to it, the rodent looked just as mortified as Jake, but for different reasons, re-adjusting his paws to hide his erection, on the verge of panic himself.\n\n“It-It’s not what you--! I-I can’t help--! I.. I didn’t want--!”\n\n“Looks like you two need some help with this one.”\n\nPete’s gaze snapped back to Omega, who had stood from his desk and started moving towards the two slaves on the couch. The rodent was hunched, his embarrassment making him want to run and hide, and whatever ‘help’ Omega was offering he didn’t want any part of.\n\n“S-Sir, please I.. c-can I just go back to--?”\n\n“Oh, shut up, Pete, you know you want this. Just enjoy your reward. Here, I’ll make it easier for you, Jake.”\n\nOmega then removed his tie, and promptly wrapped it around Jake’s head, covering his eyes. Almost immediately he had to slap Jake’s paw away from the blind-fold.\n\n“Ah-Ah, you keep your paws off. This will make it easier. You don’t have to see it, and you can try to imagine that you’re sucking something… much more appealing. Come now, you can do a little harmless suckling for Pete’s safety? Well, unless you’d RATHER fuck him.”\n\nPete sat in silence, feeling helpless. Seeing how shocked Jake was at his arousal, he couldn’t encourage Jake to continue, but at the same time, if he didn’t, something worse would happen. He was bouncing back and forth on what to do about this situation as he watched Omega tighten the blind-fold around Jake’s face. With that done, he turned his attention back to Pete, who suddenly seemed more worried than before.\n\n“H-Hey, what are you d--?!”\n\n“Shhhhh, no more talking, Pete.”\n\n“B-But what is--!”\n\n“I said shut up!”\n\nThe sound of Omega’s paw slapping against Pete’s muzzle echoed through the room, along with a loud squeal, before the mouse went silent. Omega had to slap Jake’s paw away from the blindfold again to keep him in the dark about what he was up to.\n\n“And I SAID keep those paws off!”\n\nThe weight on the couch cushions shifted as Omega kept his eyes on Jake, making sure he didn’t try to remove that blindfold. After a little more shifting, Omega finally broke the silence.\n\n“There now, that’s better. Now.. move your paws.. Good.”\n\nSuddenly, the wolf grabbed the scruff of Jake’s neck, and forced his head downward, pushing the tip of Jake’s muzzle against the fully erect, meaty flesh underneath. It would feel a bit bigger against Jake’s lips than it had looked before, and the scent would seem to be a little different as well.\n\n“Open up, Jake. Start sucking on it, and don’t disapPOINT me!”\n\nOmega slapped Jake’s back along with his emphasis, giving him a harsh hint at what might happen if Jake were to disobey this time. When Jake finally complied, Omega released his scruff slowly.\n\n“Thaaat’s it, Jake.”\n\nThe wolf’s footsteps then moved away from the couch, towards the office door. Strangely, another set of footsteps seemed to thump and stumble in the hallway before the office door was closed and Omega moved back towards his desk.\n\n“Keep sucking until I say otherwise and don’t take off that blindfold.”\n\n---\n\nThe rodent’s own startled reaction to Jake's shock did little to explain the situation. All the cub could see was Pete with his full arousal sticking up like a pink tapered spear, eager for the attention Omega was forcing him to give it. That seemed to state in no uncertain terms that his companion was looking forward to having Jake forced to suck him off. The rabbit was offended and confused and scared. He didn't want to believe Pete wanted him to put his penis in his mouth, but that stammered attempt to explain only made his panic grow.\n\nBefore either cub could defuse the situation, Omega spoke up, drawing their attention immediately with equal parts fright and concern. The wolf was standing now and began moving towards the pair. Jake naturally tried to keep his distance but he didn't dare leave the couch or try to run. Instead he pressed firmly against the back cushion, staring wide-eyed at the predator as Pete tried to plead for him to let the mouse return to the clinic now. Unfortunately Omega was quick to shut him up in favor of ‘enjoying’ his reward. \n\nAlmost immediately after, he addressed Jake, offering to help. Even if the cub had wanted the awful man's assistance, the last thing he wanted was his presence, and with Omega bearing down on them, his panic was quickly escalating. The only thing that saved him from a crueler fate, was his fear incapacitating him. With the wolf so close, he was incredibly tense eyeing the predator like a deer in headlights as he removed his tie. That single act alone was enough to make him whine loudly with disapproval. He half expected the man to strip naked and do something perverted to him again, but instead, Omega brought that long strip of fabric to the buck’s face and wrapped it around his head.\n\nBoth of Jake’s paws flew up to halt this new development in its tracks, but Omega slapped them away hard enough to elicit a yelp from the boy. He trembled on the spot, desperate to get out of the wolf’s proximity, but he was frozen with terror as the tie was used to blindfold him. The rabbit’s paws hovered in the air, wanting to rip the fabric away but fearing retaliation while Omega explained to him that it was to help him manage his fears and insecurities. The buck groaned miserably as he felt the fabric tightening, wishing Samantha had never revealed the calming technique that doctors often used on him. He wished more that he’d never confided in her about it, though.\n\nOf course, Omega was right that it would help, and already the darkness was calming his nerves even despite the thick predatory musk in the air, but Jake was still unhappy. This was all being done so he could put someone’s penis in his mouth, which was the last thing he wanted. As if hearing his thoughts though, the wolf promptly stated that he could have sex with Pete instead, which he was even more opposed to, shaking his head vigorously once those paws left the tie secured to his head.\n\n“N-no! I’ll suck, I’ll suck,” he squeaked, voicing his displeasure for the alternative.\n\nHe wasn’t looking forward to this disgusting task one bit, especially after seeing that fox earlier today, taking so much of his donkey client’s equine organ into his muzzle. With his sight eliminated he inadvertently conjured that image and shuddered with revulsion. There was little more he could do now that sit quietly hugging himself as his lack of visual stimulus made room for his other senses to improve significantly. Soon after his blindfold was secured, Omega must’ve started doing something else, because Pete suddenly began objecting loudly, which frightened Jake further, his ears raising and focusing on the disturbance beside him.\n\nOmega told Pete to be quiet, and when he failed to comply he got angry, delivering a slap to the mouse that made Jake jump and squeak, paws immediately moving to take off the blindfold. He grasped the tie before another painful strike against his little mitts stopped him. The wolf snapped at him angrily, making the rabbit drop his arms sharply and return to hugging himself as he shook with fright. He didn’t know what was going on or why Omega was taking so long to get things ready. At this point he just wanted to get it over with so he could return to his cell.\n\nJake detected significant movement nearby on the couch, but nothing that interacted with him, which helped keep him from freaking out. Once Omega spoke again though, implying it was time to begin and instructing Pete to uncover his loins, a paw suddenly and roughly grasped the buck by his naked scruff. Jake squealed loudly as he was thrust forward and down until something hot and musky butted against his lips. He expressed his disgust with another whimpering cry, but he didn’t try to pull away like he wanted to. It was obvious to Jake what was presently assaulting his twitching nose’s senses but he had to force himself to overcome his insecurities for Pete.\n\nFinally the commands he’d been dreading finally came. Omega ordered him to open his mouth, to put the mouse’s penis in his maw and suck on it. The wolf then warned him not to disappoint and delivered a stinging slap to Jake’s back that made him arch his spine and yelp loudly in pain, raising his head just a little before dropped back down onto the head of the revolting organ. The subtle threat did well to encourage compliance, but Jake still hesitated at the event horizon of new, untouched territory. He was trembling with nausea from just the thought of what Pete’s penis would taste and feel like in his mouth, but if he didn’t do as he was told, he suspected Omega would happily punish them both in some worse way.\n\nA strained sob crawled up Jake’s throat as he started to give in to grief. Tears formed and soaked into the tie covering his eyes and his breathing was broken up but shuddering breaths as he exhaled hot air over the member poised to enter his mouth. It was the most agonizing task just to open his trembling jaws, wide enough to accept what he expected to be Pete’s penis. From what he’d seen it wasn’t a whole lot different than his own. It was a similar shape but a bit bigger. He hovered over that mental image of the erection he was permitting between his teeth, determined to cause his friend as little pain as possible.\n\nHe couldn’t bring himself to move right away, however, opting instead to extend a quivering tongue until it met the hot, slimy flesh of the mouse’s organ. That single touch sent electric shocks up and down his spine. He did it. He’d just licked another boy’s penis, and already he was fidgeting with disgust. But he had to continue, had to lower his open mouth over that little tower of meat, letting it slip between his jaws. Jake flinched and groaned nauseously whenever that exposed, throbbing flesh touched any part of the inside of his muzzle, but he kept going.\n\nWhen a third of the surprisingly thick member was in his mouth, Jake slowly, grudgingly, closed his jaws around it and sealed his lips against the hot meat. An involuntary gag followed, but the buck choked it back and steeled himself for this awful task. Trying to pretend he was somewhere else, he began to arduous process of suckling on the hot, stinky and entirely unusually shaped organ in his maw. Once he’d finally commenced the vile act Omega had thrust upon him, the man piped in again with an encouraging tone in his voice, slowly releasing the painful grip on Jake’s scruff.\n\nThat freedom helped the buck relax slightly, but he still had to suck on the genitals in his mouth and that was a sickening ordeal. He spent the next short while tracing his little tongue all over the hot surface, flicking the tip inadvertently in his reluctant exploration. As he did so, he listened intently to the sound of Omega’s feet walking away. He’d heard the man approaching so often now, that he could distinctly identify it as the wolf, and his departure made the current task much easier to do. His efforts increased as he lapped at the unpleasant tasting creature in his mouth, trying to determine what about it was striking him as peculiar.\n\nPete’s penis wasn’t as thin as it had looked. In fact, he didn’t feel tapered in the right way either. He’d expected a pointed tip, but what his tongue explored had too much surface area and an unfamiliar shape that reminded him more of what Omega’s frightening appendage looked like. It tasted quite foul too, especially right at the top where he identified the urethra with a considerable wave disgust. Something else wasn’t right either.\n\nAs Jake’s ears continued to twitch and rotate, following Omega’s movement through the room after closing the office door, he began to notice that the permeating stench of the predator’s musk had yet to dissipate, despite the wolf settling into his desk some distance away. In fact, the odor had changed in intensity and his instincts were beginning to rouse with a significant concern. What he was smelling wasn’t wolf musk, but it wasn’t mouse musk either. For a moment Jake wondered if he’d been tricked into sucking Omega’s penis, but he would’ve figure that out pretty quickly if it had been the case, plus he’d heard him leave.\n\nNo, something was wrong, and the longer he sat there, suckling on the penis in his mouth, the more he was certain of it. He continued his efforts grudgingly, tongue licking and flicking at the organ, his incisors only lightly touching the sensitive flesh, but with his growing paranoia, Jake was beginning to become unhinged. Both of his paws had been resting on what he thought was Pete’s naked thigh, but now one of them was rising to his blind-fold, determined to lift it away just enough to get a peek of what or who exactly he was being forced to give a blow-job to.\n\nEven despite Omega’s order to keep sucking and keep his blindfold on, Jake was beginning to panic and his need to know what was going on was quickly starting to override his fear of being punished for disobeying. So Jake’s paw continued on its present course, blindly locating the tie and beginning to peel it away from his right eye just enough to spy some of his surroundings.\n\n---\n\nOmega watched closely as Jake suckled on the boy’s member in front of him. Jake’s muzzle scrunched in disgust, the recipient of the forced blowjob remaining silent. The boy’s shaft twitched and throbbed with approval of Jake’s inexperienced, but very satisfying suckle. Jake grew more and more suspicious, reaching up to his blindfold.\n\n“Jake, don’t you touch that blindfold..”\n\nOmega’s order went ignored. Jake just couldn’t take it anymore, but as his paw touched the tie wrapped around his head, a paw suddenly gripped Jake’s bottom jaw, and another slapped against the back of Jake’s head and shoved him down, plugging Jake’s throat with his meat, pulling the bottom jaw painfully wide to encompass a knot that Jake certainly wouldn’t have seen on a mouse. As Jake gagged and began to thrash, the groan that came from the recipient was not from Pete’s voice.\n\nHe didn’t leave Jake’s throat impaled on his cock for long, though, in case Jake developed the wherewithal to strike somewhere sensitive, so he “helped” Jake throw himself backward on the couch, standing to pose aggressively over Jake as the rabbit was finally able to remove the blindfold to see the same 12-year-old fox from earlier, standing just outside the range of Jake’s legs and grinning widely.\n\n“Hi, Jake!”\n\nJake’s reaction to the sight of the fox would have had Omega jumping from his desk to join the chase had he not prepared himself for it. There was nowhere for Jake to escape to in this small room, his only hope of getting away being the closed door, but as he reached it, the fox’s body suddenly slammed into Jake, pinning him against the door, his fully erect, knotted cock, slick with Jake’s saliva, pressed against Jake’s back, twitching eagerly at the feeling of the boy’s soft fur.\n\nUnluckily for Jake, and conveniently for Omega, the fox had done this sort of thing before, and had Omega to give him plenty of advice beforehand, so he knew what he needed to do to keep Jake under his control. He had Omega’s tie in his paw, and one by one, he wrestled Jake’s arms behind his back, and used the tie to secure them, keeping Jake pressed against the door while he bound Jake at the forearms.\n\nOnce Jake’s arms were secure, he grabbed both ends of the tie and pulled Jake backwards towards the couch. Although forcing Jake’s muzzle down onto his crotch was highly pleasurable, it also served the purpose of making it slick with saliva, although for that to be effective, he would have to penetrate Jake quickly before it dried, and Jake certainly wasn’t going to make it easy for him.\n\nThe fox fought Jake’s frantic struggles all the way to the couch, losing ground and being dragged back towards the door a few steps every now and then, but eventually managing to get the rabbit close enough that he could grab Jake by the ears and pull him back over the cushion. The fox stayed to Jake’s side as he wrestled him into position lengthwise along the couch, Jake’s body pinning his arms behind him as he was pinned on his back. The fox threw a leg over Jake’s torso, and mounted the couch and Jake, straddling his torso and pressing his paws on Jake’s shoulders, pinning him to the cushion while he caught his breath, his pulsing member glistening in the light.\n\n“So.. funny thing.. after Phil denied me, I asked Omega if I could fuck you.. and he said I could.”\n\n---\n\nWhen Jake hesitantly peeled back the fabric of the tie covering his eyes, he was greeted by disgusting sight. He stared down the length of his own short muzzle to the organ beneath him and the sheath it protruded from. A pair of fuzzy testicles also resided just inches away from the rabbit’s nose, but that wasn’t what made his heart skip a beat. Jake found himself stunned by the view before him, by the red fur that coated the thighs of the boy whose penis was in his mouth. Immediately Jake’s throat clenched tight and he inhaled deeply through his flaring nostrils. This wasn’t Pete. It was--!\n\nSuddenly a paw gripped the buck’s muzzle and another struck the back of his head, forcing him down upon the engorged vulpine organ before he had a chance to react to the devastating reality before him. In an instant, Jake’s jaws were stretched beyond their limits and that penis he’d been teasing was shoved into the depths of his mouth, choking off his air supply and inciting a mindless panic. The rabbit screamed shrilly and began thrashing, slapping both paws against the thighs of his assailant as he struggled to pull away.\n\nThe culprit had rammed his penis so deep that Jake had felt his incisors skip over the knot at the base. The knot. If he’d still had any doubts, that bulbous formation crammed between his teeth and making his jaws ache was the only proof he needed that this wasn’t Pete. It wasn’t even a mouse. The only creature he knew of that had such a frightening physical trait was Omega himself, but his fur was brown. This was someone else, and it wasn’t a prey species like him. That alone was enough to trigger a frantic desire to escape.\n\nA groan from the boy further confirmed that he wasn’t Pete, but only a few moments into his struggling he was given the chance to see who it was when he was suddenly pulled off the organ and thrust backwards just as much by the fox as himself. Jake struck the arm on the opposite side of the couch, gasping for air and coughing as his throat burned from the violent intrusion. His gaze locked onto the vulpine immediately however, as he greeted him and jumped to his feet to strike an aggressive pose in front of the cub. The sight made the rabbit wheeze and gasp sharply, eyes wide with horror.\n\nHe recognized the fox standing before him with a menacing posture as the one in the hallway earlier today sucking on a donkey’s penis, and that singular image alone made him snap instantly. Jake shrieked at the top of his lungs and threw himself from the couch with such terror-inspired speed that he nearly fell flat on the floor before he could get his feet under him and bolt on all-fours towards the office door. He managed to return to two feet before he reached the barrier, slamming himself against it and struggling to open it, but in his panic he couldn’t work the handle right. Before Jake could think to bail on his escape route and continue to keep his distance from the fox, he was suddenly knocked against the door hard enough to eject the air from his lungs.\n\nGasping in breathless shock, the buck struggled hysterically, screaming and crying loudly as one by one, his arms were reigned in and forced behind his back to be bound by Omega’s tie. Jake terror had no limits as he convulsed against the door, pinned by the older boy who expertly restrained his limbs and then began pulling him backwards.\n\n“N-no! No!” he shrieked, tugging hard against the fox’s insistent efforts. He tried to dig his heels in, short claws scraping audibly against the floor as he struggled to pull away, back towards the door.\n\nHe made ground a few times, but ultimately the older, stronger boy was winning. The door drew further away with every passing second and then, when they were in reach of the couch again, the boy gave up the open ends of the knotted tie in favor of Jake’s ears. Those clawed paws gripped them painfully tight and jerked backwards, causing the buck to squeal sharply in pain and lose his balance.\n\nOnce Jake had lost his footing, the boy threw him onto the couch where the terrified rabbit, still screaming and sobbing with ever mounting horror, fought the efforts to position and restrain him. Ultimately it was futile for the cub, and before he knew it, the fox had him right where he wanted and was free to mount his trembling little body, pinning him down. Jake’s legs were still free of course, and they continued to kick wildly and blindly as he arched his back and threw his head side to side.\n\nHis panic didn’t subside for even a second, and neither did his attempts to free himself. Every inch of Jake’s body and mind had given in to that instinctual desire to flee from the one predator he feared most, even though it was hopeless. The rabbit was panting loudly, chest heaving and eyes wide as he whimpered and cried in abject terror. He was trapped. Pinned beneath his greatest natural enemy, and to make it all so much worse, the boy then opened his mouth to speak.\n\n“N-n-no! NO! PLEASE!” he screamed, his struggling jostling the boy above him. “Omega, please! Please don’t let him, please! I’m begging you, please! Not this! Anything but this, please! I’ll suck, I’ll mate, I’ll do whatever you just, ple-he-hease! GET HIM AWAY FROM ME-HE-HE!!” Jake eyes were already red and irritated, his cheeks wet with tears. Sometime during the struggle he’d even managed to wet himself, but it hardly mattered in the face of what horrors awaited him.\n\n---\n\nOmega was absolutely gleeful as he watched, seemingly calm, as the fox pinned the terrified bunny onto the couch, reaching down to unfasten his pants. This display was turning him on something fierce already. He stroked his shaft, not bothering to hide the motions or his groans this time as Jake began begging frantically for Omega to step in and get the predator away.\n\n“Mmh, not a chance, Jake. I tried to give you the same privileges that Jason has, but you turned them down every time, and after the last time, I knew it was a lost cause. Consider your privileged status revoked.”\n\nThe fox’s attention turned back to Jake as he dragged his tongue along his lips, which was one of the things Omega had mentioned he should do to further trigger Jake’s instincts.\n\n“Looks like you’re all mine, bunny.”\n\nWith that, Jason slid back, straddling Jake’s thighs while he pressed his paws against them, getting a good grip to keep them pinned while he slowly spread them, and one by one shifted each of his knees between them. When he was in position, he leaned down over Jake, grinning widely as he captured those legs under his arms, slowly pressing his weight onto the soft bunny below him.\n\nWhat he did next he did for two reasons. First, it was something Omega asked him to do, and second, it would ensure that Jake couldn’t bite him in his defense. Jason slowly opened his muzzle, showing those carnivorous teeth which he dragged his tongue along slowly before suddenly lunging forward, clamping his jaws firmly against Jake’s neck. It took all of his effort not to lose his grip on Jake at that point, holding onto his thighs tightly, taking his time in figuring out where to distribute his weight so he could aim his tip against Jake’s waiting hole.\n\nJason felt the warm droplets of pee running down his sides, onto Jake’s thighs. It didn’t bother him, nor did it when Jake released his bladder onto him as he was straddling the terrified bunny. All he wanted was to fuck Jake, and Omega’s word was all he needed to accomplish that. He poked his tip against Jake’s backside, much to his prey’s distress before finding his target, waiting for a lull in Jake’s thrashing.\n\nIt took awhile to find a moment when Jake’s body stopped moving, but at the first, slightest opportunity, the fox drove his hips forward, only burying a quarter of his length in the first thrust, as Jake was understandably tense. Not only that, but the saliva he intended to use as lube was drying, mostly gone and not neutralizing the friction as much as he would have preferred. Unluckily for Jake, however, the fox didn’t intend on letting that little detail stop him. He wanted in now, and continued to shove and grunt against that tight opening.\n\nJason pushed Jake’s sphincter inward along with what had already penetrated him. As Jake struggled against him, the movements occasionally allowed a lull in that orifices tightness, allowing him to slip further in, little by little, forcing its way in a bit more before being caught by the dry friction again.\n\n“Having some trouble, Jason?”\n\n“Nuh-uh, I go’ i’.”\n\nJason answered from around Jake’s throat, just taking his time waiting for those chances to slip further and further in. Jake had been fucked by Omega several times, as well as Sid, and still he was so remarkably tight, possibly due to the terror that the fox’s genealogy was instilling upon him. The fox wasn’t complaining, however, as he knew it was going to feel absolutely wonderful when he started fucking the screaming cub.\n\n---\n\nEven as Jake continued to struggle frantically beneath the fox, Omega offered a chilling response to his desperate pleas. He wasn’t going to stop the boy. In fact, according to the wolf, thanks to the rabbit’s previous behavior, what little ‘privilege’ he’d been given as the man’s personal slave had just been renounced. That news upset the buck every bit as much as his current, horrific situation. Omega had finally had enough and now Jake was just like every other slave in this godforsaken place. And to make matters worse, the fox straddling him licked his sharp, predatory teeth and proclaimed that he was his.\n\n“No, please!” he squealed, writhing as Jason shifted downward in his efforts to take the restrained buck’s backside for himself. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Ple-he-hease! I’ll do anything, I swear! Omega, please!!”\n\nHe didn’t know what else to say at this point. Omega was ignoring him now, leaving the older fox to do as he pleased to the half-bound rabbit as he fought to free himself like his life depended on it. His heart was racing and thumping painfully in his chest to a chorus of shrill squeals and cries as Jason forcibly spread Jake’s legs and wedged himself between them. The buck’s panic continued to escalate as his kicking and flailing limbs were rendered ineffective and useless. The boy had worked himself into a position where he could catch and pin the rabbit’s legs under his arms, essentially leaving Jake completely helpless now.\n\n“Get away from me!” he squealed, writhing as the fox’s weight further pinned him in place. “S-stop, stop it! No, no, no, please!”\n\nJason opened his maw again to run his tongue across those sharp vulpine teeth one more time, and then, accompanied by a sharp, feral screech from the horrified rabbit, he lunged forward and bit down on Jake’s neck, cutting off the cry abruptly. All at once, every muscle in Jake’s body convulsed in an hysterical frenzy. Then the real, inherited terror kicked off in full force. The cub was no longer screaming like a sentient rabbit. Instead, he shrieked like a dying feral being ripped into by a predator.\n\nThose teeth dug into Jake’s fur and flesh just enough to elicit pure, uncontained terror, but that wasn’t even the worst that was in store for him. The cub’s fear-induced loss of bladder control didn’t stop his assailant from finding his target, that flexing little anus Omega had been helping himself to for the last week or more. Jake’s trickle of urine had become a full stream, drenching both cubs’ fur as his body relieved itself completely, but Jason was unphased. He found and prodded his erection against the rabbit’s clenching sphincter and began the long process of trying to force his way in.\n\nMore now than ever, Jake resisted with every inch of his being, shrieking and thrashing with such violence that the fox struggled to contain him and forcibly invade his backside at the same time. The cub screamed sharply and grunted in strained agony after the first thrust that forced his anus to spread for that alien creature, his muscles clamping down as tightly as possible. It was not a fight he could put up forever though as the fox continued working himself deeper and deeper, taking advantage of the buck’s mindless, panic-induced struggling. His efforts to free himself from his captor and the jaws around his neck were giving Jason ample opportunity to drive himself further into the writhing victim beneath him.\n\nEventually Jason reached a point where the friction was too much to overcome at first and the two predators exchanged some words that were incoherent to the buck’s ears, throbbing with the pounding of his heart. He couldn’t understand what they said and he hardly cared as Jason continued to jam his way in, unlubed. The added friction morphed Jake’s constant, repetitive screaming into grunts and groans until even his thrashing began to slow in favor of resisting that forced entry. He clamped down as hard as he could around that intrusion, until his muscles ached with exertion and began to weaken.\n\n“Nnnngh! N-no! Stop!” he cried, paws balled into fists and grasping the couch cushions beneath him tightly with the strain of being penetrated. “NNnggh-ah!! S-stop, it hurts! It hurts! I can’t--AAAH!!!”\n\nJake’s spine arched sharply as, with one final thrust, Jason entered him completely, knot and all. It tore inside him with such sudden ferocity, that his scream was cut short by an agonized groan. That vulpine organ was inside, buried to the hilt and there was nothing he could’ve done to stop it. The fox was raping him. Biting his neck and filling his backside as painfully as if it were Omega himself. Jake wanted to resume struggling in full force, somehow work his legs inward far enough that he could pry the fox off him, but his body was in shock and every attempt to move was met with pain radiating from his stuffed rectum.\n\nFinally Jake’s feral panic crumbled into the most miserable and hopeless sobbing. The buck cried loudly and pitifully, writhing weakly in the fox’s grasp. In the back of his mind he knew he wasn’t going to die, that Omega wouldn’t allow a slave, even a privileged one, to kill him. But his instincts were impossible to ignore and they were screaming with every fiber of his being that this fox was going to rip his throat out. And worst of all, he’d be raped to death in the process.\n\n---\n\nJason usually just ignored his victims’ screams when they got too loud, unlike Omega who did everything he could to extract them until his slaves were too broken to scream anymore. However, something about this rabbit’s screaming felt particularly satisfying to the fox. This was the first time he was able to begin to understand just what Omega got out of those shrieks of pain he craved so much. Although Jason didn’t carry that gene that brought Jake and Omega’s instincts to the surface, deep down, he was still enticed by Jake’s terror and pain.\n\nThe rush of adrenaline that the fox was experiencing from the thrill of overpowering the terrified prey put more power behind his eager thrusts. Thrust after thrust was met with resistance and discomfort, until Jake’s muscles let up for just an instant, and in that window, one particularly violent push forced the entirety of the fox’s organ inside the arching, writhing, groaning rabbit. Jason gasped sharply, feeling the pressure behind his knot, giving him increased pleasure from the violent penetration.\n\nAs dry as the fox’s organ was, blood was starting to seep from Jake’s suddenly impaled orifice. The fox neither noticed, nor cared. He had gone over Phil’s head to gain access to Jake’s backside, and he wasn’t going to let it go to waste. All at once, the fox’s hips began slapping rapidly against Jake’s soft butt. The fox’s hot breath panting against Jake’s neck, knot tugging at Jake’s insides.\n\nIt didn’t take long for the fox to let loose spurts of seed into the sexy, screaming rabbit. His thrusts slowed a bit before the fox drove his hips forward harshly, groaning against Jake’s neck and holding his position before suddenly thrusting again. His jaws clamped down painfully tight on the young bunny during the peak of his climax before finally releasing Jake’s throat.\n\nWhen he was done, Jason let his body slump on top of Jake’s, panting heavily as his pleasure began to subside. He had gotten what he wanted, but he was far from finished. For now, he would just lay motionless on top of his ravaged prey as Omega stood from his desk and began to approach.\n\n“You good for another round, Jason?”\n\nJason didn’t move at first, only raising his paw to extend a single digit, indicating that he needed a moment. Omega chuckled at this, and leaned against the arm of the couch, his own arousal in plain sight.\n\n“When you’re ready, Jason, I want you to knot-fuck him.”\n\n“Knot-fuck him? Can he take that?”\n\n“We’re going to find out.”\n\n“Okay, let’s do this, then.”\n\nJason placed his paws against Jake’s hips, sitting up while Omega placed both paws on Jake’s arms, mainly to keep his thrashing from throwing him off the couch while Jason began what would no doubt be excruciating to the young buck. This would be a rather risky test, although Omega had a canister of that coagulating powder ready to stop any heavy bleeding this next test could cause. If the injuries weren’t too severe, then Jake would be ready to take on clients as soon as he healed.\n\nThe fox began by pulling with a grunt, tugging painfully at Jake’s insides with his knot, which was lightly coated with blood already. It was barely enough to lube him up for what he was about to do, but more blood might make it easier to push the knot in and out as fast as the fox could manage. He grunted loudly, clenching his teeth, until that bulb popped free. No sooner did Jake’s anus clamp onto the shaft in front did the fox change direction, growling with exertion as he pressed forward again, stretching Jake’s anal sphincter painfully tight until that slowly invading knot slipped in yet again.\n\nAs soon as he had tied with Jake a second time, Jason stopped to catch his breath while Omega contained Jake’s movements from his end.\n\n“This is.. hard…”\n\n“It’ll get easier, just keep going.”\n\n---\n\nWith Jason’s penis buried deep inside him, Jake groaned in misery, his face wet with tears as he weakly struggled to free his arms. Unfortunately, he didn’t have long following that painful final thrust before the fox gave in to his lust and began the agonizing process of raping the bound cub. Again and again, the boy jerked his hips forward, jostling that swelling organ inside Jake back and forth to the tune of strained, sobbing grunts and groans. Every muscle in the rabbit’s body tensed sporadically, his limbs convulsing in revulsion and pain as he felt Jason’s thick member shoving deeper inside him and retreating to pull hard on his restrictive sphincter.\n\nThe next minute or so was excruciating and seemingly endless for Jake as the older fox used his frail body to extract ample amounts of pleasure. Every movement hurt and the buck sobbed and whined loudly to express that fact as he kicked outward with his legs following every forward thrust. His insides ached and burned with the familiar sensation of flesh tearing and blood oozing. The added lubrication did little to ease the pain, even though it made it easier for Jason to rock his hips and drive that organ from one limit to the other, jostling the naked bunny’s writhing body back and forth beneath him.\n\nEventually the torment came to an end with the nauseating feeling he’d come to know as his insides being filled with hot, salty semen. It made his wounds burn even more as he sobbed loudly in anguish. Despite his attempts to fend off his assailant, Jason had drove his member into him with several final, violent thrusts and spilled his seed deep inside his victim, biting down so hard on Jake’s throat that his whines were reduced to breathless squeaks as he squirmed and tensed against the sickening sensation.\n\nOnly then did Jason finally finish and slump against the buck’s heaving chest as the duo panted heavily with exertion, and on Jake’s part, fear and humiliation. He’d just been raped in front Omega, no doubt to his immense satisfaction, and now the wolf was approaching again, inquiring if the fox was ready for another round. The rabbit groaned loudly and shook his head in rejection of that awful idea. Fortunately at that point, Jason released his neck, giving Jake the opportunity to catch his breath and recover slightly from his screaming instincts that had been driving him mad.\n\nAnother few moments passed as Jason also recovered, before Omega dropped a frightening bomb on the pair that made Jake suddenly rigid with horror. The wolf wanted the fox boy to knot-fuck the rabbit, and though Jake didn’t know precisely what that entailed, the way the man voiced it filled him with frightful anticipation. The two predators conversed, with Jason questioning whether it was possible, but Omega’s only response was that they’d ‘find out’. The fox didn’t need further convincing after that, but Jake had his own two cents to add.\n\n“N-no, no, please! No more!” he whimpered loudly. Already he could see the fox and wolf repositioning themselves, Omega holding Jake’s shoulders down so he could move even less than before, while Jason was preparing for whatever they’d been discussing. “Please, please! I can’t take it. It--it hurts too much, please, I’m begging--HING!”\n\nAll of a sudden, Jason pulled back on his knot, forcing it to the limits of Jake’s tensing sphincter. Unlike before when he was being raped, the fox kept pulling, grunting as he strained against the rabbit’s unyielding ring of muscles. A long, sustained groan emanated from the cub stiffening beneath him as the pain mounted with the ever increasing pressure. Jason was trying to pull out his swollen knot which was lodged firmly inside Jake’s anus, and it quickly became excruciating for the cub who started to squeal and struggle beneath Omega’s grip.\n\nThe pulling seemed to last forever until finally, and quite abruptly, the fox’s organ ripped free. Jake gasped loudly and shrieked as his sphincter snapped shut around the midpoint of Jason’s shaft again and tensed only to have the knot forced against it once more. Another strained groan escaped the squirming, kicking rabbit as that pressure built and built until Jake’s muscles painfully gave way and permitted that fist-sized lump to re-enter his aching insides. A sharp, agonized grunt signaled another successful penetration and the rabbit broke into loud, heart-wrenching sobs as his body spasmed from the intense waves of pain assaulting him.\n\n“S-stop… please, stop… it hurts so much, please!” he cried, his words almost incoherent through his blubbering. “Omega please, make it stop…!”\n\n---\n\nOmega’s grin widened at Jake’s obvious agony at what his most feared predator was doing to him. After only a short pause, Jason pulled his hips back again, giving Omega more of those delicious cries and sobs. After his knot popped free a second time, he switched directions, grunting loudly as he was having trouble getting his knot back inside. He strained and shoved, much to Jake’s dismay.\n\nWhat came next, though, brought sweet music to Omega’s ears as, frustrated with his own lack of progress, Jason began shoving his knot forward again and again, stuck at that wall of flesh preventing him from penetrating a third time, until suddenly, that canid bulb ripped through Jake’s sphincter all at once, burying that knot inside the rabbit completely in an instant, triggering a shocked gasp from the fox as Omega grasped Jake’s arms tighter and groaned with approval.\n\nSemen, piss, and now a little bit of blood began collecting on the couch cushion, against Jake’s white rump and waist as the fox began to pull back again. The increased amount of blood allowed him to pull his knot free with a little greater ease, as well as push it back in with as much ease, but this also allowed him to pick up the pace more.\n\nShifting directions with more efficiency, and more speed, but no less effort, the fox grunted loudly while pushing and pulling that knot back and forth through Jake’s stretching, then clamping anus, again and again. Watching the agony grow in Jake’s expression, Omega’s member was pulsing with desire. He wanted to wait a little longer before pleasing himself to the exhilarating sight of the fox’s blood-soaked knot popping in and out, and the grunts and screams he was triggering from their small, young captive.\n\nJason had to stop and rest occasionally, while Omega encouraged him onward. Although he didn’t need much more encouragement, as Jake’s incredibly tight young anus was providing all the encouragement he could possibly need to continue pleasuring himself at the expense of the tortured little rabbit.\n\nWhen Jason was able to increase his movements, he began pleasuring the full length of his boyhood. He would pull a little more than half of his shaft free of Jake’s tiny hole, shift directions, and push forward, allowing the momentum to force his knot through that resisting anus almost as soon as it made contact. Soon those forward pushes became faster, then the fox, despite the initial discomfort it was causing him, started trying to thrust his length and his knot into Jake all at once.\n\n“HHRGH!!! NYAAGH!! SO TIGHT!!”\n\nOmega chuckled as he continued to restrain Jake’s movements, only releasing a grip briefly to pat the 12-year-old on the head before snapping his grip back into place. The fox continued to work his full length through Jake’s bloodied orifice again and again, increasing the violence of his forward thrusts gradually, slowly beginning to feel more pleasure than discomfort as he worked open Jake’s insides more and more.\n\n---\n\nAs he cries for mercy continued to be ignored, Jake was enveloped is fresh waves of agony as Jason pulled out again. By now every scrap of energy had become dedicated to those aching, shredded and bleeding muscles that strove so desperately to keep that knot from penetrating him a third time. He’d given up all hope of escaping this torment. Omega was ignoring him, and Jason in his eagerness to please the wolf and himself, was growing impatient with the rabbit’s resistance.\n\nThe sobbing, squealing buck was treated to a much more violent efforts to get that next entry as the fox began slamming his knot against Jake’s bloodied hole. Each strike made the cub yelp and jumped, muscles flexing and stinging from the impact. The thrusts were insistent and powerful and despite the rabbit’s best efforts, Jason ripped his way inside once more. It hurt twice as much as before thanks to the boy’s opposition and he shrieked at the top of his lungs through clenched teeth.\n\nJake had long since closed his eyes to seal out the horrific image of a fox, his mortal enemy, driving his horny manhood inside his damaged body, but when that bulbous mass tore through him again, they shot open, his pupils nearly pinpricks as he stared up past Omega’s own twitching erection to the grinning muzzle beyond it. Wide-eyed with horror, he took in that immensely pleased look on the wolf’s face for only a few seconds before jerking his head to the side and wailing. His entire body shook with agony, thighs trembling with the urge to eject Jason from between them.\n\nThe poor rabbit’s fleeting hopes that it was finally over were quickly put to rest when the agonizing process continued. In. Out. In and out. In and out and in and out. Each time it got easier and each time the space between thrusts shrank. The room was filled with Jake’s agonized cries. He grunted, groaned, squeaked, squealed, yelped and shrieked in an endless, looping cycle as Jason began a steady rhythm of penetrations that only picked up in speed and violence. Jake’s entire world was agony and terror, the likes of which he hadn’t experienced since that first time with Omega when his virginity had been so cruelly taken away.\n\nAfter a while, the only reprieve Jake was given, were the occasional breaks Jason had to take to catch his breath. The cub’s backside was an ocean of pain, and the fox’s thrusts explosions that radiated through his body like shockwaves. His nerves were electrified and crackling, muscles quivering and beginning to fail. The pain kept coming, Jake kept screaming, but he could no longer defend against the organ pumping in and out of him in jagged thrusts. He thought then that it couldn’t get any worse, but unfortunately, Jason found one more way to darken this nightmare.\n\nJason had taken to pulling out almost completely now, emptying Jake’s aching rectum to allow semen and blood to pour free, only to stuff it full to bursting again. This quickly became the new norm and Jake’s writhing was renewed as he groaned and sobbed, straining against Omega’s grip as his bound arms fought each other to the point of rubbing his skin raw. He’d all but lost feeling in his legs by now, limbs twitching and flopping rhythmically to the fox’s increasingly violent thrusts as his thighs pressed firmly against his sides.\n\nThe efforts of Omega’s little friend reached the pinnacle of excruciating agony when his ever increasingly fast thrusts began to drive the full length of his erection, knot and all, into Jake in one single, swift motion. That first one struck the rabbit like a literal javelin had been shoved up his backside and he gasped sharply like he’d just received simultaneous kicks to his gut and testicles. Which wasn’t far from the truth as Jason rammed his youthful penis so deep that it stabbed Jake’s internal organs almost hard enough to bruise. The pain knocked the air from his lungs and left the rabbit gasping breathlessly as his body shook, eyes open and wide, staring vacantly at the back of the couch and one of Omega’s arms.\n\nThis new level of horror became his entire existence, body rocking back and forth with every powerful thrust while he offered up intensely strained grunt, breathless groans and shuddering sobs. Only now had he begun to go into shock, as his body simply couldn’t take any more. His limbs fell limp, his struggling ceased and the only sign he was still conscious and suffering were the noises he made before, during and after every swift, eager thrust. Even Jake’s jaw had begun to slacken against his desperate breaths, clicking shut with pain sporadically and then sagging open to permit saliva to dribble out the side of his mouth.\n\nEventually the only muscles still clenching against Jason’s member, were those directly affected. The anus, his sphincter and the muscles lining his rectum, all of them tensed and relaxed, tensed again and quivered around the invading flesh was constantly assaulting them. Jake was moments away from passing out from the pain and instinctual terror that he was dying. He’d long forgotten the rationale that Omega wasn’t going to let him die, and now he believed that, as the world faded around him, he was passing on to the afterlife.\n\n---\n\nThe fox’s groans of pleasure increased as it became easier to force his knot in and out of Jake’s torn anus, and Omega was more than pleased with that expression of horror that Jake displayed, as well as the grunts and screams that Jason had been forcing from the rabbit’s lungs with each punishing thrust. He shifted his arms, planting a palm onto Jake’s chest while the other moved up to begin pleasuring himself at the lovely sights and sounds from his favorite slave.\n\nSoon, the fox was slamming his full length and knot violently through Jake’s tight orifice, his grunts becoming long moans, hips slapping against Jake’s rump again and again, josling him with each brutal slap. The fox was just as lost in his world of pleasure as Jake was in his world of pain and terror. Gradually those full-length thrusts came with increased frequency, barely slowing down when the knot made contact with Jake’s sphincter, only to slip right in and back out again.\n\nOmega grunted with pleasure as he watched his privileged fox brutally knot-fuck the cute, bleeding bunny with increased ferocity, wishing it was his own knot ripping back and forth through Jake’s sphincter, although if it had been his own, judging from the amount of blood coming from Jake’s anus already, Jake would probably require an immediate trip to the clinic and a very long rest before he could take on clients. It was possible he would anyway, but with Omega’s size and Jake as unprepared as he was, it could almost be certainly be too risky just now.\n\nOmega held up a paw as he noticed Jake’s movements decreasing, and his eyes looking more and more distant.\n\n“He’s going out. Might as well take a break.”\n\n“NNGH… Nuh-uh, I’m almost..!”\n\nDespite Jake’s fading consciousness, Jason refused to stop. He continued to thrust his full length rapidly into Jake’s relaxing sphincter, panting heavily as Omega chuckled and returned to his desk. He opened up a few drawers, one after another.\n\n“Now, where did I put those smelling salts…?”\n\nMeanwhile Jake’s lifeless form was jerking back and forth with the fox’s continued efforts, until with a sharp gasp, Jason slowed his thrusts into his second orgasm. Although Jake was unresponsive at this point, the fox didn’t care. His seed continued to spill into Jake’s torn anus, a very satisfying end to the fox’s merciless assault.\n\nAs Jason left his throbbing cock hilted in the unconscious rabbit, Omega soon returned with the jar of smelling salts. The wolf waved his paw to Jason, signaling him to scoot back as he pushed Jake along the cushions a bit. The fox’s member was still hilted inside, and Jason was content to leave it there while Omega kneeled down onto the couch by Jake’s head, which the wolf lifted slightly to get the jar of oils under Jake’s nose.\n\nWhen Jake was roused, the fox hunched forward as suddenly Jake’s sphincter slammed shut behind his knot, grunting as that sudden squeeze coaxed the last of the fox’s seed. Omega grinned as he waited for Jake to catch his breath, then grabbed the bunny’s jaws, forcing them open as wide as he could while slowly sliding the tip of his wider shaft into those pried jaws. With Jake’s head and muzzle aligned with his throat, the wolf forced his length into Jake’s throat, slowly and carefully, until his knot pressed against Jake’s lips. He couldn’t press in any further without dislocating Jake’s jaw, but luckily he didn’t intend on going that far… this time…\n\n---\n\nIn a way, Jake would’ve been grateful for the relief from pain and terror that passing out gave him, except he was unaware of anything following the world fading to black. The jostling of his body became ripples and ebbing waves on the beach of his subconscious and then there was nothing. Lost in a timeless space where Omega and Jason couldn’t reach him, what felt like eons were seconds, and ultimately just a brief instant in the darkness before he was dragged back to consciousness by the wolf’s smelling salts. It took some time for him to rouse, though, his snout wrinkling in response to the burning scent that filled his lungs. He groaned softly, beginning to stir, but then a particularly deep breath kicked him in the chest.\n\nA sharp gasp escaped Jake as his back arched, his muscles tensed and his eyes fluttered open to the sight of the fox looming over him and grunting as the renewed pressure forced just a little more of his young seed into the rabbit’s body. A few more seconds passed before his brain registered the unimaginable pain his nerves were screaming about and Jake squealed loudly, then groaned in horror. Every part of him seemed to hurt, inside and out. His backside was still stuffed with Jason’s throbbing organ, raw flesh burning as semen filled the tears and mixed with his blood.\n\nThere was little more the cub could do than writhe weakly with renewed awareness of his predicament and the horrific pain that accompanied it. He started sobbing again, pitifully as his senses returned to him and he realized, or rather remembered with excruciating detail, that he was in the midst of being raped by a fox, his most feared of ancestral enemies. His instincts reawoke just then, and his heart began to race again, legs kicking occasionally as his thighs tightened around the boy again, trying to remove his presence for the source of all his agony.\n\n“Nngh… wha… no… please…” he whimpered miserably. He didn’t want to be here anymore, wanted this whole terrible experience to end. Honestly, he almost wished the two predators would just rip him open and devour him, so his life would bleed away and he could just die.\n\nJake cried pathetically, unaware of what Omega was doing until he felt paws grasping his muzzle and forcing his jaws to open wide. An unfiltered whined passed his separating lips, but he was powerless to fight those powerful paws. All Jake could do was watch with growing horror as the wolf produced his larger and more frightening canid organ and held it over his gaping mouth. Unfortunately, in this new, uncomfortable position the buck had a most unflattering view of Omega’s sagging testicles, but though he couldn’t see where exactly that penis was going, he had a good idea, and he began to struggled again.\n\n“N.. nah! Nah--!” he pleaded, tongue flapping uselessly as he tried to form words. His cries were swiftly halted though as that massive, throbbing organ slipped between his incisors, scraping lightly across them until the tip of Omega’s eager rod pressed against the rabbit’s tongue and forced it aside.\n\nTo Jake’s revulsion and horror, that appendage slipped further and further into his mouth, flattening his tongue against its hot, pulsing surface as the wolf penetrated so deep that the buck began to gag and struggle to breathe. Omega’s organ was thick, forcing the cub’s restrictive throat to expand visibly from the outside, a noticeable lump rising in his throat. The rabbit tried to squeal in distress but it was choked off as his body began to convulse with the need to inhale. \n\nThis suffocating act resulted in significantly more muscular contractions for the fox still buried inside him, but Jake was already beginning to see stars by the time Omega’s penis bottomed out, knot pressing against the rabbit’s teeth. Naturally the boy was struggling to close his jaws, to dig his teeth into the wolf’s flesh if he couldn’t eject it outright, but Omega held his mouth open with strength too great to overcome.\n\nGagging on Omega’s enormous organ, the buck’s body spasmed with disbelief. He was suffocating, mouth filled with the wolf’s meat while his stared, wide-eyed and crying at those big, dark, fuzzy orbs pressed against his nose and just inches away from his horrified gaze.\n\n---\n\nOmega could feel Jake’s throat spasming with the desire to breathe and gag, very lightly massaging his shaft as he slipped it further in, cutting off the cub’s air. Having already been on the edge from Jason’s beautiful display earlier, Omega’s pleasure was rising fast. Still, he didn’t want Jake passing out again, so after a few rocks of his hips, Omega freed Jake’s airway, allowing him to take a few breaths of much needed air before sliding his shaft back inside.\n\nTrying to be careful not to damage Jake’s throat too much, he rocked his hips slowly, taking pleasure in that spasming throat. Meanwhile, to Omega’s surprise, Jason was ready for round 3. He suddenly began thrusting again, his knot remaining buried inside as it had been the first time, pleasuring the more sensitive area behind it. Jason panted with exertion, but still drove his hips forward to slap into Jake’s soft fur.\n\nOmega groaned loudly as Jake’s renewed thrashing continued to massage his shaft, and along with the terror and struggles, Jason’s efforts, bouncing Jake back and forth, gave Omega all the stimulation he needed to send a few spurts of semen into Jake’s lungs or stomach. Omega groaned loudly as he held his throbbing member inside. It took longer this time for Jason to pleasure himself to his climax, but he was in no hurry to end his fun with the 8-year-old bunny.\n\nWhen Omega finally pulled out of Jake’s muzzle, the coughs and gags from the bunny were involuntarily causing his sphincter to spasm around the base of Jason’s member. When he felt this, his thrusts suddenly increased in speed and power, grunting as he pressed on towards his third orgasm. The thrusting abruptly stopped as what little semen remained trickled out into the young buck, the fox’s member throbbing as he panted and leaned back, still tied into Jake’s anus, though it only took a small movement from the buck to pop it free again.\n\nJason grunted and twitched as his knot popped free, and slowly withdrew his blood and semen coated shaft before collapsing on top of Jake. Grabbing Jake’s muzzle, Jason held that bottom jaw as Omega had showed him, and pressed his lips against Jake’s wet muzzle with a groan, his tongue diving in to lick up the traces of Omega’s semen that remained in Jake’s mouth. His wet cock continued to pulse against Jake’s tummy, further pleasured by that soft fur as it the cub squirmed and brushed against it.\n\nWhile Jason continued to restrain Jake’s movements, Omega returned to his desk to retrieve the jar of coagulating powder. He also had one of those phallic-like cotton things, like the one that Aero had used on Jake when the wolf had first knotted him. As the wolf returned, Jason shifted his legs so that he was straddling Jake’s waist, never once breaking the forced kiss as Omega gripped the buck’s ankles and lifted them to see how much damage the privileged fox had caused.\n\nHe grinned widely at what he saw. It was still badly damaged and bleeding heavily, but considering the brutal knot-fucking that Jason had given him, it could have been worse. Jake would still have to visit the clinic afterwards, and take some time to heal before being fucked again, but it wasn’t as urgent as it could have been. How delicious it would also be to see Pete’s face when he discovered what had happened to Jake after the mouse was forcefully removed from the office.\n\nAs Omega prepared the cotton, Jason finally broke the kiss, licking his lips as he hovered over Jake, releasing his bottom jaw to press Jake’s jaws together, lightly kissing Jake’s lips one more time before stopping to wait for Omega to do what he needed to do, which would likely further upset the sobbing cub. Omega applied a healthy coat of powder onto the cotton, and with as much tact as the doctor, forced the object through Jake’s ravaged anus, and then further in, penetrating his rectum. It wasn’t likely there was any damage that far in, but the wolf didn’t mind over-compensating in the least, especially when more muffled screams were triggered by that burning powder and deep penetration.\n\nOmega took the added liberty of slowly pushing and pulling on the cotton, as if using a sex toy, chuckling as Jason continued to restrain the bunny. When Omega was finally finished, Jason had yet another itch to further torment the young prey, much to Omega’s delight. Still holding Jake’s muzzle, Jason forced Jake’s head back, exposing his throat, which the fox then dragged his tongue along slowly before moaning softly.\n\n“Mmmm, you taste so good, Jake.”\n\n---\n\nWrithing in agony and starved of oxygen, Jake’s world had only begun to fade back to black when Omega’s musky organ pulled away finally to trigger a sharp, agonized gasp for air. The rabbit was mortified beyond belief, being taken so violently from both ends, it was a living nightmare worse than anything he’d experienced so far. Not only was his backside being raped bloody once more, but in such quick succession he’d been forced to have not one but two penises in his mouth, where he’d never imagined permitting any before.\n\nThe wolf’s throbbing erection tasted absolutely vile, but the sickening flavor was the smallest of concerns in his mind as it began to rock back and forth, plugging his throat again and again and forcing it to stretch beyond its capacity. The repeated attempts to suffocate him on that massive organ had Jake in a hysterical struggle for survival, his instincts screaming to fight and free himself. And the horrific experience only got worse from there as Jason’s own, smaller manhood began moving again too. Just the reminder that it was buried deep inside him was enough to churn the buck’s stomach and trigger a vomit reflex. Unfortunately, his throat was being used to pleasure Omega, effectively choking off any attempt to throw up.\n\nBile bubbled up around the member testing the depths and limits of Jake’s throat, causing the rabbit to issue a gurgling sound like he was drowning. Even if that was a likely possibility though, it was shadowed by the fox’s renewed efforts to knot-fuck the restrained, squirming buck. By some small miracle Jason was no longer ripping that swollen bulb through his aching, bleeding anus, but the eager, unrestrained thrusts propelling that organ deeper into his small body was more than he could take anyway. His entire body jostled with every jerk of the boy’s hips, forcing Jake to deep-throat Omega’s pulsing manhood again and again.\n\nEvery muscle in the cub’s body tensed and convulsed, struggling to free himself from this horrific ordeal, but there was no escape, not until both males had finished. Fortunately Omega was the first to climax, but unfortunately, the wolf’s seed shot deep into Jake’s throat, nearly drowning the rabbit in semen until he involuntarily swallowed the grotesque, hot globs of spunk, filling his little belly. It was an agonizingly slow process, struggling for breath but forced to swallow again and again or risk filling his lungs with the salty goop. When Omega finally decided to extract his wretched meat, the response was instantaneous.\n\nFirst, Jake gasped loudly, despite his mouth filling with the remaining offerings of bitter protein. He needed that breath, even if some sperm might’ve accompanied it into his lungs, because next his head whipped to the side and all at once, the rabbit vomited with the full force of his limited gag reflex. However, the only substance to leave his mouth was a streaming jet of cum, splattering against his shoulder and the couch cushion beneath him. He kept gagging and retching emptily, gasping for air with every breath as his body shook with absolute revulsion and terror.\n\nHis efforts to eject the foul fluids only encouraged Jason to pick up the pace, much to Jake’s dismay. The rabbit’s entire body rocked and writhed with that organ pumping back and forth inside him until finally, with a few more painful, bruise-inducing thrusts, the fox emptied the last of his seed into his victim. The cub tensed and groaned, coughing and wheezing as he tried to wait it out. When he could finally relax, his innards were one, single, throbbing entity. Everything hurt. His body and mind had been brutally assaulted. Shattered. Then rebuilt and shattered again.\n\nAs Jason leaned back to signal he was finished, Jake moaned weakly, tensing his thighs and arching his spine slightly, which was just enough to eject that canid organ from his backside, now so loose and weak that there was almost no resistance to be had. It slipped free and a flood of semen and blood followed it, staining the couch and Jake’s backside. The buck lay in a mess on his back, panting, gasping and shuddering with remorseful tears. What had supposed to have been a chance to reward Pete for his efforts, had resulted in the most horrible experience in this sex prison to date. The rabbit was shell-shocked, incoherent as he mumbled under his breath.\n\nThe remaining length of Jason’s organ slid free, but Jake’s anus remained gaping, hurting far too much clench. Even the involuntary twitches made the buck groan in agony. The fox wasn’t finished with him yet, though. With the removal of his hideous weapon, Jason leaned over Jake and grasped his slackened bottom jaw, pressing in his cheeks like Omega did and promptly throwing his muzzle against his in a vile kiss. Jake tried to struggle, but every part of him burned and screamed with the effort, so he was given no alternative but to lay there and take it as his mouth was invaded by that predatory tongue, licking up the traces of the wolf’s semen and replacing Jake’s own saliva with that of the fox’s predatory diet.\n\nIt was almost enough to make Jake retch a second time, but the energy to do so wasn’t there. As Jason worked, his villainous appendage was pressed against the cub’s lower belly, staining his white fur and little sheath with his own blood. Jake hardly noticed though, even though it pulsed against his flesh, hot and throbbing. The kiss continued unendingly as Omega left to retrieve something, and didn’t stop even when the fox moved to free Jake’s aching legs. They trembled but were otherwise useless as they laid flat against the couch until the wolf grasped both ankles and hoisted them into the air.\n\nA weak squeal came from the buck, muffled by Jason’s muzzle, but otherwise he was a rag-doll, limbs trembling with the urge to fight back, but possessing none of the energy to do it. Jake was completely drained, helpless. Even his tongue couldn’t put up any opposition as the fox’s own muscle slapped it around in a revolting manner and probed every crack and crevice of the rabbit’s little maw. Jake’s eyes were open still, but he was no longer focusing on anything, just staring blankly at the ceiling as he was orally molested.\n\nHe had no idea what was transpiring near his backside where Omega was preparing his powder-coated brush, but before he was forced to endure that burning torture, Jason finally released him from that sloppy kiss, strands of saliva connecting their lips until the boy pressed his jaws shut and assaulted them with licks. Jake’s expression wrinkled in disgust and his eyes closed, but he was unable to do more than whine pitifully. When the sickening display of affection was finally over, the rabbit hoped and prayed that both predators were done with him, that he could return to his cell. That this torment had reached the end.\n\nHe was hopelessly wrong of course. As soon as Jason was finished, liquid agony tore through his body like napalm. The pain was so unbelievably excruciating following his ordeal that Jake’s body found the energy to arch and spasm uncontrollably as he shrieked at the top of his lungs into his closed muzzle. Eyes wide and stunned, the rabbit continued to scream as his backside was violated one last time, the powder burning hotter than the branding iron had when he’d been given his permanent mark. It didn’t stop right away, either. Omega took the time to use the implement of his like a sex toy, pumping it in and out of Jake’s bloody rectum to a chorus of agonized, shrill howls.\n\nThe horrific treatment seemed to last forever until, finally, Omega extracted it from his gaping hole, no longer bleeding but looking so thoroughly ravaged that it might never close to reasonable dimensions again. Clearly the wolf had gotten exactly what he wanted. Poor Jake was more than ready for clients now, with his anus stretched and able to accept just about anything smaller than Omega’s own knot. But the cost was immense of Jake’s part. His psyche was in shambles, his body even more-so. He couldn’t walk, couldn’t stand, he could barely even move his limbs at all. Not that he’d have to with a visit to the clinic a necessity now.\n\nBefore he was given that reprieve though, Jason forced his head up to expose his neck one last time and dragged his tongue through the fur, raking it across his quivering flesh. Then he offered a few final, parting words that practically killed him instinctually. The fox commented on his taste and the rabbit groaned. That was it, he’d had it and couldn’t take another second of this nightmare. He fainted for good. The world fell into darkness and in that time, he was moved back to the basement to be treated. Attempts to rouse him early all failed, and it was only when he was left resting on a cot with Pete watching over him, that Jake finally awoke once more.\n\nEvery part of his body felt heavy and near paralyzed as he roused with a weak groan. He didn’t move, barely breathed more than a small gasp at a time. The rabbit waited for the world to shift into focus again and when it did, he was greeted by the older mouse, looking stricken with grief and sympathy for Jake. He must’ve had some idea of what happened following his departure, but judging by the look in his eyes, it was far worse than he’d imagined. Pete tried to greet Jake, apologize and beg forgiveness, placate him with kind words and gestures, but the little cub just met his gaze weakly and opened his aching jaws slightly to offer a few, raspy words.\n\n“M… make me feel better, Pete… please… make me feel better…” he whispered softly, slowly pursing his lips as if to welcome a kiss. Tears stained his cheeks and fresh ones were already welling up in his eyes as he stared hard at the mouse, hoping that his companion understood the message.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "HOTEL OMEGA

An RP/Collaboration by MystBunny and Mizzyam

Part 7

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This collaboration will contain cubs being murdered and raped in graphic, detailed scenes. If you are the least bit squeamish about such content, you are justified in not reading this material. If you proceed beyond this point, please refrain from complaining about the content that you have just been warned about. Neither I or Mizzyam are responsible for anyone ignoring this warning.

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(Document saved in Open Office. This is recommended for reading as the posts alternate in color.)

Slowly, Omega worked his way up in speed, being uncharacteristically careful in his movements, but only because he was preparing Jake’s entrance for something much bigger than he had been taking previously. Still, he enjoyed the cries and sobs, the instinctual fear that wouldn’t go away no matter how hard the boy tried to fight it. The 8-year-old’s tiny entrance squeezed pleasantly against the wolf’s shaft as he gradually picked up speed.

Omega occasionally let out a predatory growl to trigger a response from Jake, who  later seemed to be trying to cope with his abuse. Omega wouldn’t have any of that, but he restrained his urge to further harm the boy to get the screams that he was being denied. Perhaps Jake could do well to rest for a few days after taking his first round of clients, and give him time to heal before breaking him open once again.

For now, the wolf seemed content to give fast, but reserved thrusts into his little prey, extracting and taking pleasure in what discomfort he was causing, and the occasional panic and thrashing was enough to hold Omega’s interest long enough to continue restraining himself. However, once Jake turned his head and closed his eyes, and began making an increased effort to lessen the pain, it was time to act. It was time to shatter this cub’s composure.

“Ah, so you’re trying to get used to this, are you? Well then, I think you’re ready to take it all. I think..” Omega leaned down to growl into Jake’s ear as he tightened his grip on Jake’s waist, propping himself up with that arm as his free paw pressed against Jake’s shoulder. “..you’re ready to feel what Samantha felt that day.”

Pressing down on Jake’s shoulder, Omega gave Jake a sharp, violent thrust that slapped his knot against that young sphincter, the wolf’s body straining and shaking as he growled, gritting his teeth and inhaling, then grunting with discomfort as he pressed his knot firmly against its target. At first, Jake’s tiny hole was unyielding, causing more discomfort to the wolf the harder he pressed against the boy.

“NNGH! RRRGH!! NNGH!!”

Impatient, Omega began repeatedly shoving his knot against Jake’s defenses before resuming his strained pressure, until Jake’s anus began to slowly stretch out, more, and more, being forced wider, and wider as the canid bulb pushed slowly into the 8-year-old’s uncomfortably tight sphincter.

“FFFFFFFUCK!!!”

This orifice wasn’t meant for what Omega was trying to do, and it took a week of preparation to get it ready, but the wolf was determined to tie into Jake’s anus and fuck him with the most sensitive area on his cock, behind that slowly penetrating knot. Pain in the wolf’s straining member was slowly starting to shift into pleasure as the boy’s sphincter expanded over the circumference of the thickest part of the knot, which made the rest of its journey easier, until Jake’s clenching sphincter slammed shut, popping the rest of the invading bulb inside all at once and squeezing on the base of the wolf’s cock.

“NNNNGH!! HAAAHHH!! MMMMmmmmh, yes…..!”

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After what had already seemed like an eternity to the writhing, sobbing cub, Omega’s efforts only continued to increase, eeking out every last scrap of pain and terror Jake had to give in his present state. His insides ached, his body shuddered and tears streamed down his cheeks in a veritable flood. He just wanted this moment to end, for the wolf to get his rocks off, fill him with that vile fluid and throw him back in his cell so he could recover. As well as he might’ve been doing, trying to cope with Omega’s insatiable, lustful desire to ravage his little body, the poor buck’s composure was cracking and on the verge of shattering.

For so long Jake had thought nothing could be worse than this, pinned beneath a perverted predator as he was sexually assaulted in the most demeaning, frightening manner possible, but when Omega finally spoke up, he was proven so hopelessly wrong. The man addressed him in a growling tone of voice, accurately assuming that Jake had been trying to ride out the storm of his torment. That alone made the buck tremble and shudder as he whined loudly with grief. What he said next though, struck the rabbit to his very core.

At first Jake didn’t know how to register those words. You’re ready to feel what Samantha felt. Was Omega going to kill him? Rape him to death on this table like he had done to his friend only feet away from him? It didn’t seem logical, but the buck wasn’t thinking rationally right now. In fact, after that blatant threat, he was thinking entirely with his instincts, and what they told him was earth-shattering. He was going to die. Omega was going to destroy him, tear up his insides until he bled to death like the squirrel. Chunks of his own entrails would pour out his backside, mixed with that wolf’s seed.

All at once, Jake’s muscles went rigid with horror, stiffening until they burned and screamed for relief. But he couldn’t oblige. This was it. This was the moment he’d been dreading and yet somehow hoping for. Omega was going to kill him and then he’d finally be free of this place. He could already feel the man shifting into position for the assault that would end his misery. Jake was excited and terrified, willfully anticipating, and clenching as tight as he could in fear of that final blow.

Sadly, it didn’t come right away. It started with a shocking, violent thrust that slammed Omega’s knot against his restrictive anus, causing an explosion of agony that made Jake arch his back and shriek at the top of his lungs. The leather straps binding him rattled and creaked with the intensity of the buck’s struggling as that lump of flesh was mashed agonizingly against a hole he thought too small to fit it. He hadn’t even fully realized until now that he wasn’t experiencing the full length of Omega’s beast, but knowing there was more to come was driving him insane now. What he’d already been assaulted with had been the worst pain in his life, and now it was going to soar to new heights.

Jake’s wailing, grunting cries echoed the roars that crawled up the wolf’s throat, his muscles tensing hard with all of his might as he drove his knot forward to force the rabbit’s sphincter to accommodate his manhood. The strain was agonizing and it was painfully clear in the wretched screams the buck unleashed, eyes suddenly wide open and staring up at the ceiling. It felt every bit like he was indeed dying, and it was only made worse when Omega, in his growing impatience, retracted from the assault to drive his knot against him several more times, each violent slap of that organ against his splitting ring of flesh making the buck yelp and gasp, and squeal in horror.

Then Omega resumed his relentless effort to force himself inside, and to Jake’s horror, he eventually felt the wolf’s efforts rewarded by the mind-numbing, excruciating sensation of his anus spread wider and wider. Every muscle in the rabbit’s body was trembling with exertion, his ears burning hot and heart thumping so wildly in his chest that he could barely breathe. Only a few moments passed, but it felt like time had begun looping endlessly in his final moments, and then it happened. Omega’s meat ripped through.

The first sign the wolf had achieved his goal came when Jake’s endless shrieking was cut off sharply with the most agonized grunt as his innards swelled even more than they had when he’d been filled with Omega’s semen before. That canid shaft was driven so deep it mashed against the back of his rectum with such immense force that it put the otter’s long mustelid shaft to shame. Jake’s organs had become painfully compacted to accommodate the enormous and growing mass of that creature inside him.

Jake had hoped that, in his final moments, the pain would’ve began to ebb as his life-blood drained from his body. Samantha had seemed to be almost at peace when she passed, he however, was still racked with such agony that his vision had began to erupt with star-bursts that made him light-headed and dizzy. He was no longer screaming for now, as every straining breath came to him with a ragged, gasping groan. The pressure inside him was intense, and the pain unbearable. His body struggled to maintain consciousness, even though he wanted desperately to distance himself from the torment.

He ultimately failed to faint, but his body began to go into shock nonetheless. His nerve-ending were fried and his body was well passed its limits of tolerance. The penetration, though ripping his modest hole open even wider, had caused surprisingly little blood to flow, thanks no doubt to Omega’s preparatory efforts. His anus however, inside and out, were slick and red with fresh blood, oozing from the tears made by the agonizing expansion of Jake’s sphincter. It was done, though. Omega had succeeded. His monstrous organ had completely entered the rabbit, filling him with horrific discomfort as the knot continued to swell to its full size, spreading damaged and aching flesh until one throbbing part of his bowels was indistinguishable from another.

Every muscle in Jake’s body remained tensed for a few moments longer, especially around that invasion, but eventually his strength gave out as the buck turned to putty, laying flat with a blank gaze towards the ceiling, gasping, wheezing and offering up the weakest of agonized whines as his insides continued to periodically squeeze against the impossible mass inside him. Jake was in shock and weak with disbelief. This experience put the previous two to shame. He had thought for sure he would die, but here he was, still, breathing and racked with unimaginable pain. Somehow still being alive to endure it was so much worse than expecting to die.

“Ah… Nngh… Wha…” Jake shakily groaned in a stupor, unable to fully comprehend what had really just happened in the aftermath of the worst experience of his entire life.

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A tingle traveled up and down the wolf’s spine, and through his buried member as Jake gave him those wonderful, high-pitched shrieks he was hoping for, and unlike previous times, now the wolf could enjoy his little prey’s tightness to the most pleasurable extent, with his sensitive base squeezed by the already tormented rabbit’s anus. He had to resist the urge to start thrusting immediately, instead watching Jake’s face, enjoying his fright and agony, but also making sure the boy’s body wasn’t about to spare him the pain of what was about to come.

What made the moment even more delicious was the knowledge that two of Jake’s friends in the clinic could hear those shrieks, and only cringe and wait until the torment they knew was happening came to an end. Omega’s patience and slow, methodical pace over the past week had paid off, and Jake was going to feel so much more pain than ever before, and live with his newest trauma.

Once Omega was satisfied that Jake would remain awake and alert through the rest, the wolf gave into his instinctual drive, grunting and snarling with feral lust as his hips began popping back and forth at a rapid pace, sliding his knot through Jake’s anus, back and forth, bouncing the cub off of his hips and tugging him back with his grip and his knot as it caught against Jake’s insides.

His thrusts were faster and more painful than Jake’s previous experiences. Omega’s instincts were driving him to mate, rather than eat, and he gave himself over to them, leaning down and biting Jake’s shoulder, though still having the wherewithal to slap a paw against Jake’s chin, gripping his lower jaw to assure that the tormented rabbit couldn’t find a mark with those incisors.

Lustful growls vibrated around Jake’s shoulder as the large wolf raped the cub’s insides, the prey’s screams exciting him further. With that tight, clenching entrance squeezing against his base, and his thrusts so rapid, Omega’s pleasure escalated quickly, his growls turning to excited pants, his hot breath over Jake’s shoulder within the jaws of the horny predator. The more his pleasure built, the harder those jaws clamped down until they drew trickles of blood around the broken skin.

All at once, the wolf’s thrusts came to an end with loud, lengthy groans, each one accompanied by one more sharp thrust as the wolf’s seed shot into Jake’s bowels again and again, throbbing against that tight ring and causing the wolf to shudder, shaking up those groans. This was easily the best orgasm he had achieved within this poor little bunny yet.

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Trembling uncontrollably despite his burning, spent muscles, Jake was struggling for breath as he lay there, backside raised from the table and filled to improbable size. Everything was spinning now as the immensity of pain had overwhelmed him with nausea. The only relief he got was the few moments Omega spent letting him struggle to adapt to this new, horrifying state of being. It was an impossible feat, though. No way could Jake ever grow used to this agony of having his body so traumatically violated.

At least for that moment, he thought the worst of it was over. That the wolf had finally finished and all he had to look forward to was the excruciating removal of the organ that had reopened old wounds and shredded his sphincter to ribbons once more. But one aspect of this nightmare was worryingly absent. Both times before, Omega had climaxed inside him, making his insides light up with even greater pain when the salty, white semen filled his fresh wounds. He’d yet to endure a repeat of that awful experience though. And to his horror, he found out why.

With his canid organ buried so deep, past the swollen knot, there was no hope of it coming free any time soon. So with the first violent jerk backward, it butted up against his sphincter and widened the growing tears in his anus significantly. There was no warning and no way prepare. Jake couldn’t even think to catch his breath in advance. Instead, he shrieked until his lungs emptied and trailed off into a mortified squeak. Omega wasn’t finished at all. With his entire length inside his prey, the man was now essentially raping his internal organs, thrusting hard and fast with such unrestrained, feral lust that parts of his body he never knew could feel pain, were suddenly howling with agony.

And Jake voiced every scrap of his physical and psychological torment. He screamed and sobbed, gasping desperately for breath so he could scream more, only to have his attempts repeatedly interrupted by more assaults to his failing body. The buck was certain he could feel himself fading. He was dying for sure now, he knew it. His body was weak, arms and legs limp as they flopped in rhythm to Omega’s abuse. His insides still struggled hopelessly to eject the living spear that was killing him, but they too were growing softer with each slap of the wolf’s body against his.

As he neared what he suspected and secretly hoped was death’s door, the rabbit’s instinctual terror rose to the surface for one final reaction to this deplorable event. Jake’s higher functions took a back-seat, and for the final leg of Omega’s assault, the rabbit beneath him was every inch the feral counterpart he represented. His screams no longer rang with higher sentience, but with that carnal screech borne of a rabbit in immense, unimaginable agony. He squealed every bit like a little bunny being ripped apart alive, pupils dilated and already seeming to catch a glimpse into the next realm of existence. He was dying, he was dead. This was it. Just like Samantha he was raped to death just so Omega could pleasure himself. Nothing else mattered, anymore.

Jake was on the verge of losing consciousness when the wolf’s jaws suddenly bit down onto his shoulder and dug in. There was no doubt in his mind then. Omega was murdering him, right here on this table. And there was nothing he could do to stop it. Even his jaw was gripped tightly and held away so he couldn’t bite back in retaliation for this barbaric suffering. Not that he could’ve thought to bite, let alone find the strength to do so. His body felt like it was draining of life, and his horrified mind imagined that much of his blood must’ve left his body by now.

By the time it all was starting to come to an end, Omega’s teeth biting into Jake’s soft, tender flesh and leaching blood into his white fur, his rectum had unwillingly conformed to the shape of his assailant’s erection so firmly that there was little doubt in his mind if the wolf were to pull out now, he’d pull his organs out with him and still be wearing his inverted anal cavity like a fleshy sock. The buck shuddered visibly and gave a final gasp as the thrusts slowed. Afterwards he succumbed to sharp, agonized grunts as, with Omega’s remaining jerks, hot, searing semen forced his already stretched cavity to swell even more.

There was only so much it could handle before bursting and becoming fatal, but before that fate could come to pass, the immensity of the pressure instead forced the thick, white seed to erupt from the bleeding cracks in Jake’s anus and decorate Omega’s crotch with focused, thin and surprisingly propelled jets of fluid. As the wolf came to a resting stop, his spunk would continue to eek out of the buck’s strained anus through whatever meager paths it could find; anything to balance against the burden his rectum was forced to endure.

Jake was silent for a few seconds following Omega’s climax, but then a sudden, deep gasp filled his lungs so he could shriek one last time and tense every muscle in his body. The light had all but left his eyes as he then fell limp again, flesh trembling and twitching, but every part of his little body otherwise spent. Afterwards, Jake could only breath in short, painful gasps, broken often by pitiful sobbing as his gaze, vacant and unfocused, stared up at the lit ceiling and Omega’s looming figure. The experience might’ve been great for the wolf, but it was the single most excruciating, horrifying episode in Jake’s entire life.

The buck couldn’t speak, couldn’t even think anymore. He could barely keep himself breathing as his heart had nearly given up the fight and continued thumping with a regular, elevated rhythm. His entire body was weak with over-exposure to adrenaline and he was sick to his stomach which, by now felt like it was lodged in his throat. He wanted to vomit, but he hadn’t the energy to spare. Jake could only lay there in the aftermath of what must’ve been the most Hellish torture possible.

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Jake’s feral screeches as Omega had been filling him with the hard, knotted flesh was one of the most delightful sounds the wolf could have hoped for. He could only imagine how everyone in the clinic just beyond the door was reacting to such unfiltered terror and agony. Slowly, Omega’s jaws began to loosen, and release Jake’s shoulder, panting heavily. Omega lifted himself off of the cub, but unless he wanted to risk more serious damage than he had already done, he needed to stay locked into his prey for awhile longer.

He admired Jake’s vacant stare and gasping breaths, hovering over him while his knot began the long process of deflating. The blood that stained Omega’s crotch, he knew was only a portion of what was trapped behind his knot inside Jake’s cavity. Just in case, he would have to have Aero apply that stinging powder, which he would be more than happy to do. For now, though, he would have to simply wait for his chance to pull free, and he was in no hurry.

“Well, Jake, the good news for you is that you’ll need some time to heal before I start giving you clients, but when you do, you’ll be ready for them.. physically, at least.”

Once Jake’s mind returned to him, Omega had one last moment of lust to share with his frightened cub, gripping Jake’s lower jaw once again, pressing in the boy’s cheeks so that the wolf could force his muzzle onto the boy, tongue slipping into Jake’s mouth as Omega groaned and ran his free paw up and down Jake’s soft chest. Even if Jake wasn’t tied to the exam table, he wouldn’t have been able to, at least safely and painlessly, pull free of the adult’s crotch.

Forcefully kissing the helpless 8-year-old, Omega’s paw lustfully explored the boy’s front, purposefully putting pressure on his abdomen every now and then where his knot should be. The wolf had another 10 minutes to kill, probably, before it was safe to pull free, and he used every minute of it to molest Jake’s chest, nipples, and brush over his tiny sheath as he groaned into the cub’s muzzle.

When at last, Omega did slowly withdraw his length from Jake’s violated hole, as he expected, a quick rush of blood spilled out onto the table, pooling under Jake’s red-stained rump as Omega lowered himself from the table, fresh new blood dripping in a steady stream from his testicles before slowing to a normal drip. The amount of blood wasn’t good for Jake, but acceptable to his attacker. He then unlocked the table and rotated it so that Jake was hanging vertically from the straps, then unlocked and removed the platform, leaving only the frame for Jake to hang from, just as when he was hosed off for the first time.

With a smirk, Omega stepped away for a moment to open the door into the clinic, making sure everyone inside could see the blood dripping from his crotch as he addressed the doctor.

“Aero, come fix the boy’s ass.”

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Following Omega's successful knotting of Jake's tiny hole, likely never to return to its natural dimensions ever again, the whimpering, gasping cub winced as he felt the jaws biting into flesh begin to loosen. Bloody teeth emerged from wounds stretching from Jake's collar bone to his shoulder blade as he writhed with the most weakest of movements. The cool air hitting those open injuries made them burn but there was nothing he could do to put out the fire.

He didn't get much of a chance to recover either. What little time there was, Jake spent it wheezing with every breath as he listened to and felt the hot air from Omega’s lungs washing over him. It sent the tiniest if chills down his spine while he tried to avoid meeting that pleased look in the wolf's eyes. It lasted for about a minute, during which time every part of his body continued to ache.

Then Omega finally spoke, his words making Jake flinch instinctively and hold his breath. He trembled with exhaustion as he listened, and when the wolf finished, a shuddering gasp forced it's way up his throat before he gave in to misery. As much as it hurt him to, the poor buck couldn't stop shaking with the act of sobbing, tears streaming down his cheeks as grief overwhelmed him. He didn't know what was worse, the fact he had to live with what had just been done to him, or that eventually Omega would force him to take on clients in his hotel.

The misery extracted from the wolf's devastating words seemed to satisfy him deeply as no sooner had he voiced them and basked in Jake's pitiful sobbing, did he grasp the rabbit's trembling jaw and pressing his cheeks in to open his maw wide. Jake immediately recognized the gesture and trembled with a loud, whining protest that was swiftly cut short by the lupine muzzle that connected with his and stuffed his mouth. The feeling of that tongue as it assaulted his own smaller muscle made the buck want to scream, but all he could offer up were whimpering cries as his paws opened and closed, fingers flexing with revulsion.

That canid tongue filled Jake's mouth with the revolting taste of not just Omega, but the very recent blood of his two latest victims. The metallic flavor made the rabbit groan with the growing desire to retch. However, before he could another assault to his aching body distracted him. As Omega was molesting his mouth, the man's free paw sought to further that endeavor by  groping, pinching and otherwise violating every part of Jake's naked body that he could reach. Some of that attention was even reserved for the rabbit's still sore genitals, which enriched the experience his tormentor sought.

Feeling that paw as it pressed against and cupped his little scrotum made the buck squeal unhappily, especially when it pulled it upwards to brush against his limp little sheath and jostled it into an awkward position before returning to abuse the rest of him. This process continued for the next ten minutes, with Jake giving himself over entirely to misery and shame well before the end. He couldn't stop crying. His mouth tasted more like Omega's than his own and that paw groped him until there was nothing sacred left. And then…

When Omega’s monstrous organ had finally softened enough, it was extracted suddenly and painfully, causing Jake to elicit one final, agonized screech. To his surprise it came free without ripping him inside out, but it was followed swiftly by a rush of fluid and a burning aching hole that clenched tight and made the rabbit writhe weakly on the table as Omega dismounted it. Finally free of the burden, Jake's throbbing innards were able to fill the gut-churning void the intrusion had left behind. Every part of him hurt and the rabbit expressed the depths of his sorrow with a steady chorus of sobs, face wet with tears, and anus wet with blood. Even his little sheath, through all that trauma had ejected the tiniest amount of fluid, despite having been so cruelly milked earlier.

Jake barely noticed when Omega began manipulating the table to reposition it. The sudden vertical shift only encouraged a strained groan as he was forced to hang from his bloody wrists. After that he hung there while the table was disengaged from the frame, leaving the cub to dangle and sway like he'd been crucified. There was nothing left to do now but stare in abject misery at the floor where small puddles of his own blood mixed with Omega’s semen had begun to form. He almost didn't acknowledge the wolf leaving him, as his feet left his field of vision. And he hardly cared presently.

Jake was absorbed it agony, shame and misery as he watched his blood trail towards the center of the room where it circled the drain. His blood… There was a lot, but not as much as last time. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad about that. Less blood meant less chance of bleeding to death. And even though he felt like he was still on death’s doorstep, he was afraid. He didn't want to die. Not like this.

Unfortunately, it seemed Omega didn't want him to die either as the sound of his voice calling out for Doctor Aero reached his ears. All of a sudden Jake's body trembled feebly. He was calling for the dolphin to fix him. To keep him alive. And though conflicted about passing that veil between life and death, he knew with absolute certainty that if he weren't going to die, the last person he'd want to ensure it was that awful man.

“N… no… please… Not him… Not again…” Jake whimpered softly.

---

Jake’s plea went ignored as the wolf leaned back against the wall, arms crossed as he admired his handiwork, the streaks of blood trailing down Jake’s legs and tail, the tears and sobs. He made sure Jake had a good look at the blood coating the rapist’s crotch while he waited. Pretty soon, the dolphin entered the room with a tub of that stinging powder that had been used on the buck his first day, and after he had been ravaged by Omega for the first time, although he wasn’t conscious for that one. In the other paw was a one-use saline container with a nozzle on the end.

The doctor was humming a jovial tune as he entered the room and approached the hanging cub, ignoring his pleas as he approached, still humming his happy tune as he rounded the frame of the table. He popped the cap from the small nozzle, and not too gently shoved it into the bunny’s anus. He gave Jake’s insides a quick wash with the saline before setting the container aside as the pinkish fluid escaped the loosened entrance.

Still humming his tune, Aero then coated a phallic-shaped object that almost looked like a feather-duster with the powder in the tub. The cotton-covered object was then slipped through Jake’s opening, the dolphin humming louder over Jake’s squeals as he twisted the object inside. The bleeding would stop almost immediately, but the experience for Jake would not be pleasant in the least, a satisfying procedure for the doctor’s everlasting grudge.

Aero then collected the tub and empty saline bottle and, still humming, returned to the clinic. After Aero returned to his work, the wolf approached Jake again, picking up a bottle of shampoo from the shelf near the door.

“Now let’s get you washed up and back to your cell.”

Just like the first day, Omega circled Jake with the hose, drenching the abused, hanging cub with cold water before turning the hose on himself. Omega soaped up his paws and lathered Jake’s fur liberally, spending more time than necessary around the boy’s crotch, under his tail, and across his chest and nipples. His body pressed against Jake’s as he worked the suds into that soft white fur, kissing lightly on Jake’s neck before lathering up the rest.

Omega then soaped up his own body, paying special attention to his own crotch as there was plenty of blood there to clean up. From there it was a simple matter of hosing off the soap on Jake and himself, then drying Jake’s fur roughly with a towel, then his own. When he was done, Omega stepped into the clinic, returning with a bottle of disinfectant spray, which he applied to Jake’s wrists and ankles as the bunny was finally released from his bondage, helping the cub to stay on his feet before giving his soft, damp butt an audible slap.

“Let’s get you back to your cell to rest and eat, unless you’d rather I take that cute ass of yours one more time.”

Omega ushered Jake forward, towards the door to the clinic.

“After you’ve had some time to recover, I have one more task for you, today.”

---

When he didn’t initially receive a response to his plea, Jake dared to look up, but only for a second. One glimpse of the naked wolf with his blood-stained crotch and receding erection, the very thing that had just been buried inside the quivering cub for the last fifteen minutes, his gaze dropped immediately and fresh tears welled up in his eyes. After his attention had returned to the floor, only a few moments passed before the chilling sound of Doctor Aero humming a happy tune drew close.

Once the man entered the room, Jake’s entire body jerked involuntarily as his weak attempts to struggle resumed. He knew full well that Aero aimed to cause him as much if not more pain than Omega himself had, and with the dolphin drawing ever nearer, the buck gave in to trembling and sobbing with fear. There was little he could do however, but listen to that eerily cheery humming as the doctor arrived, disappeared behind him and then, without so much as a warning, shoved something up his aching tail-hole.

A sharp squeal was Aero’s reward as Jake’s bloody sphincter clamped down on the intrusion and inadvertently allowed his stretched innards to fill with the same searing fluid that Omega had used on the night of his deflowering. The rabbit’s insides screamed with agony and Jake shared in those sentiments, struggling with surprising vigor as his body was struck with waves of torment once more.

It passed quickly enough, with the liquid napalm shooting inside of him and exiting the second Jake was able to flex against it, but Aero wasn’t quite finished. As Jake hung there, quivering and sobbing endlessly, another object was prepared and, just as unceremoniously as before, was forced deep inside the buck. Muscles tensed suddenly and Jake shrieked even louder than before, his entire body convulsing with agony as the powder made contact with his open wounds and proceed to scrape across them with the steady rotation of that feather-duster like contraption.

By the time Aero removed his torturous instrument, Jake was gasping and crying with every breath, legs twitching and chest heaving. Even as the dolphin left, a war was still raging in the rabbit’s damaged and freshly treated innards. After everything he’d been through the pain was unbearable. And there wasn’t a moment of relief either as, once the doctor exited the room, Omega swiftly took his place with a bottle of shampoo, ready to inflict more torment.

The rabbit broke down into pathetic grief that was punctuated by shrill cries when the frigid hose water first struck him. With his body running so hot from everything he’d been subjected to, the water was like ice and it made his flesh burn and ache every bit as much as his rectum still did. It was a long, agonizing session, being bathed by the monster that had just raped him again. The shivering buck did everything in his power to block out the worst of his torture as those paws began rubbing soap into his fur.

Eyes closed and ears lowered, Jake sobbed without end, whining and groaning with pain and discomfort as those wandering paws, for the second time today, explored every inch of him they could. Nothing was left alone. His nipples were grazed, tickled and pinched, and the skin of his chest crawled as Omega groped them. That unfortunately, was tolerable compared to the attention his broken anus and genitals received. The wolf seemed to put particular focus on those parts as he played with his sheath and scrotum like he was trying to incite arousal. He even went so far as to force the tiniest bit of Jake’s penis into the open to tease and overwhelm with the stimulation of his rough paws.

The entire time his privates and recently abused backside were molested, Jake was squealing and sobbing in protest, writhing in his position as he hung from the table’s frame. Time crawled as he was bathed and then Omega bathed himself. It was followed immediately by another chilling hosing for both him and the wolf, and finally his tormentor took a towel to himself and his victim, scrubbing vigorously and roughly as the rabbit dangled despondently.

Before the time came to be released from his bondage, Omega had left for a moment to retrieve more of that biting spray to apply to his raw wrists and ankles, now clean of blood but no less sore. The buck whined weakly in response to the burning sensation, and then the next thing he knew his limbs were freed one by one. He couldn’t stand on his own at first, though. One of Omega’s big paws held him firmly against his chest, giving the buck something to grasp for to support himself when his legs buckled following the removal of the last strap.

Once his feet were under him, Jake stood there wobbling, weak and barely able to keep from falling to the floor. He clung to the man who’d raped him for the support he provided, but the instant Omega spoke up, offering a possible repeat of what he’s just been through if he didn’t move, the rabbit was lurching away with a terrified squeak before he even realized it. He only made it a few feet before nearly toppling to the floor though. It took every ounce of strength in his body to remain upright, as the very act of standing put strain on his muscles.

Eventually he had to move, or fall victim to the wolf again. So, despite every step causing fresh pain to shoot up his spine from his backside, Jake allowed himself to be walked out of the shower-room, through the clinic, down the many long white corridors, and finally into the elevator. It was a long and agonizing journey during which weakness and pain nearly made him succumb to exhaustion. Eventually though, the elevator doors closed and they ascended slowly to the top floor where Omega’s office resided.

By now, Jake had gotten a second wind, but it was borne out of desperation and eagerness to return to his cell where he could be alone. For the first time since coming here, the rabbit was happy to see that door with its many locks. And when it was opened for him to go inside, Jake barely even hesitated before stumbling his way forward. The door closed and the aching buck finally let his legs give in as he tumbled onto his mattress with a gasp and a groan. He laid face-down for a long time, unmoving as he waited for the pains to subside.

Sometime a little later Alex arrived with fresh food. He saw Jake from behind, his tail doing little to hide the evidence of Omega’s deed, and for the next few hours, the cubs ate in relative silence, the rabbit barely moving from his spot as he fed himself fruit slices one by one and eventually found himself listening to the mouse boy speak. He was getting some recent trauma of his own off his shoulders, and it was deeply concerning. According to Alex there were privileged slaves in Omega’s hotel who sought to hurt the lesser ones, just like the wolf and his clients did day in and day out. The rabbit couldn’t imagine how someone who’d been subjected to this life could bring themselves to make the lives of those below them even worse. It was upsetting.

Eventually, Alex’s desire to open up allowed Jake to as well, but what he had to describe of his day so far made the mouse easily regret bringing it up. The rabbit carried on though, rambling mostly to himself as he detailed the pain he felt, how he wished he could die. When it finally came down to whether he still did though, he only had one last thing to say.

“I… I don’t think I can take this much longer, Alex…”

---

Omega was pleased to see Jake stumbling away in terror, afraid of the wolf and the threat of having his little hole plundered again. Now all he had to do was let the boy rest for awhile. As Jake flopped onto his mattress back in his cell, the wolf could only grin as he had one more chance to admire his handiwork on Jake’s ravaged hole before closing the cell door. Introducing the boy to his knot went as wonderfully as he could have hoped for.

When Alex arrived with Jake’s food, Omega chuckled as he observed the cook, trembling and sniffling. Something had happened to him over the past few hours, but he wasn’t willing to tell Omega about it, since it would only amuse the evil slaver. The wolf simply moved to Jake’s cell and unlocked it, allowing Alex to enter.

After the door closed, Omega went back to his desk, leaving the boys alone for several hours. He hoped the time alone with Alex, relaxing and eating, maybe playing games for awhile, would rejuvenate Jake for what was to come. Although Omega immensely enjoyed everything he had put Jake through today, it also had a sinister purpose, hoping he could use Jake’s recent trauma to his advantage.

After several more hours, Omega checked the time, and left his office. He rode the elevator down to B-1, and made his way to a part of the hotel that Jake had not yet been to. There were two rooms towards the end of the hall, one for predators, and one for prey. The wolf opened the door to the room marked for prey. Inside, several slaves were caring for others, all female, and all either pregnant or themselves caring for an infant. None of them were happy to see the wolf enter. Nothing good ever happened when he did.

Smirking at their reactions, Omega made his way over to a row of tiny beds. An infant rested in most of these beds, and most of them started to cry as Omega approached. Although none of them had the gene that Omega was hoping to get from Jake, the musk of a predator still upset them, which was another reason the prey were separated from the predators in another room. Omega walked along the beds until he came to the rabbits, looking over them before selecting one little female, and lifting her from her bed as she wailed and squirmed in the large wolf’s grasp. Omega held her at arm’s length, grinning at her mischievously.

“Hi there, little lady. You want to help uncle Omega with an experiment?”

“Get away from her!!”

Omega immediately tucked the infant under his arm, jostling her a bit, much to her dismay as her mother approached. She received the back of Omega’s fist for her efforts before she was immediately restrained and dragged away by the guards, screaming pleas to the wolf, which he ignored as he grasped the infant again, looking her over.

She had dark grey fur, and white along her chest and tummy, and she was quite pleasantly soft. Although Omega preferred his cubs a little older, he wasn’t above ruining the internal organs of a young infant every now and then for a brutal, messy rape when it caught his fancy. The mother knew this as she screamed in protest. However, this little one’s tiny cunt wasn’t for himself. Omega grinned lewdly again as he tucked the infant against his side and left the room.

“We’re going to see what my favorite bunny boy thinks of you, yes we are.”

Omega mocked baby noises as he hauled the infant back to the elevator. She was still crying by the time he reached his office, as Jake would no doubt be able to hear. He placed the little infant, still diapered at the moment, onto the couch before moving to Jake’s cell. He unlocked the door, and motioned for the two cubs to exit, and then immediately ordered Alex back to the kitchen as the mouse’s eyes centered on the infant.

“To the kitchen, Alex.”

“Wh.. What are you going to--!”

“OUT!”

Alex cringed, eyes shifting between the infant and Omega before slipping out of the door, which Omega immediately closed, eager to get started as he walked towards the little bunny on the couch.

“I have a gift for you, Jake..”

The wolf knelt next to the couch, turning the crying infant so that her tiny little cunt would be visible to the boy as Omega held her legs up and slowly slid the diaper upward, and then off. He then tapped a finger against that very small sex.

“I’ll bet she’ll be as tight for you as you are to me. Want to fuck her now?”

The wolf turned to Jake with a lewd grin, eager for his predictable refusal.

“She won’t remember, you know. She can’t yet form permanent memories.”

---

The several hours Jake and Alex were permitted to spend by themselves did a lot to help the poor rabbit recover from his most recent and most terrible abuse so far. However, the buck couldn’t stop shivering now. Every movement made his bones creak and his muscles ache as if he were an elderly man, and the pain in his backside had yet to fade away completely. The entire time he spent with the mouse, talking in hushed tones with a steady stutter that indicated the emotional and psychological trauma had left a considerable mark, Jake’s insides throbbed with the reminder of that wolf’s vile organ and the damage it had caused.

Eventually, the cub had to begin using the toilet again, as the food he ate passed through him quickly, but every time it was a struggle. Having anything passing through his rectum after what Omega did to it was agonizing. Each visit to the cold bowl was met with whimpering cries and sometimes outright sobbing as he defecated. Alex shared in his pain, naturally, but even his mouse friend’s presence did little to encourage the kind of improvement to his mood that he’d been capable of before today.

When Omega had left to retrieve his ‘gift’, Jake and Alex were playing a multiplayer game between their devices, but the rabbit’s heart wasn’t in it. He lay on his side, unable to sit, curled up tightly in his little blanket as a means security. He no longer felt safe by any means at all, without it. Not even in the presence of the rodent with the cell door locked. Jake had become a little trembling ball of terror, twitching and whimpering at every little ache and pain, as it reminded him of what he’s just been through and what he could expect in the days to come. It was heartbreaking for Alex to see Jake in this state, but there was nothing either cub could do.

Their game continued unhindered by little more than Jake’s own insecurities, when a distant cry suddenly made the rabbit’s ears perk up. Alex didn’t hear it at first himself, but his friend was already sitting with a wide-eyed look of horror on his face.

“N… No, no, no…” he whimpered loudly, reaching up to hug his head with both cheeks. He turned to Alex and when he only offered a look of confusion, the buck sobbed softly. “I-i-it’s a baby,” he squeaked. “A--a baby, but… it s-sounds so much like… no, no it can’t be. Sh-sh-she’s safe at home. How--how… Why does he have a baby? I--”

Before Jake could utter another word, a sharp cry from the cub Omega had procured cut in loudly. It was followed almost immediately by the rattling of the cell door and already Jake was scrambling out of his blanket to distance himself from the entrance. Alex hadn’t moved as much, but he was equally as frightened when the door finally swung open to the towering figure of Omega. Both boys were ordered to exit the cell, and though the mouse obliged with relative speed, Jake took far longer to comply. His obedience, at least for now, was borne of intense fear, but his entire body was rigid with tension, unable to let his guard down for even an instant as he hugged himself tightly and took slow steps into the wolf’s office.

He could already hear Omega ordering Alex back to the kitchen, and from Jake’s perspective, he saw the mouse turn his head to see something and look back to the wolf as he started to demand an answer to something before he was cut short by a barked order. Cowering in response, the boy only offered a glance back towards Jake before departing, and by then the rabbit had emerged from his tiny confines. He trembled on the spot, legs threatening to give out as his gaze locked onto the wolf closing the door to his office and continued to follow as the man announced that he had a gift for him.

Still hugging himself tightly, tears were already forming in his eyes as he tracked the predator’s movements with a wide, terrified gaze. He didn’t believe for a second that Omega had any sort of gift for him that he would enjoy, and in this instance, he was proven so… horribly right. Before the wolf even reached the couch, another whining baby cry drew the rabbit’s attention to the little female rabbit on one of the cushions. She lay on her back, fur a matt grey with a white tummy and a white spot on her forehead that was frighteningly reminiscent of his own little sister, Susie.

Jake could only watch with growing horror as Omega approached the baby and kneeled down beside the couch to manhandle her like she was little more than a ragdoll. The buck immediately took a step forward, desperate to stop this depravity as the wolf began to remove her diaper, but he stopped short and shrank inward on himself, trying to avert his gaze when the baby, who couldn’t have been even a year old yet, was stripped of her only piece of clothing and forced to show Jake her tiny, puffy vagina.

Though he didn’t need to know where this was going, when the wolf finally revealed what his plan was, Jake reacted as strongly as if he’d just now pieced it together. With that lewd grin facing him, the buck’s knees gave up on him and he dropped to the floor loudly. Both paws rose to cover his open mouth, but did little to hide his horrified expression. Omega was expecting him to rape a baby. There were no words imaginable to describe his revulsion and disbelief.

“You… you’re a monster,” he squeaked, the only words he could manage to speak before shuddering with fresh tears. The fact Omega made a point to mention the girl wouldn’t remember anything only served to fill Jake with a righteous indignation as he then gave the man exactly what he’d been expecting. “N--n-no! No! I won’t!” he cried. “Y-y-you’re sick! In-insane! I won’t! Y--you can’t--c-c-can’t make me!”

---

Omega chuckled as Jake finished voicing his outrage, lowering the baby’s rump onto the couch cushion before standing, waggling a finger at the young buck.

“Oh, Jake, I knew you wouldn’t be the good breeding slave I need you to be, but sooner or later, you WILL fuck any hole I tell you, when I tell you. For now, no, I’m not going to make you.” Omega pointed a digit at Jake as he made his next statement. “You are going to do this willingly. I’m going to make you an offer, Jake, but be aware that this is a one-time deal. If you refuse, you’ll never get this opportunity again, and like I said, you’re eventually going to have to do this when I tell you and without compromise, so I suggest you take this deal while it’s on the table.”

Omega moved over to the desk, casting a quick glance towards Jake before opening a drawer and reaching inside, producing the same whip that Jake used against Candice and rounding the desk to set it down on the front edge.

“I’ll be honest with you, Jake. I’m not particularly looking forward to fulfilling my end of this deal. There didn’t seem to be a reward sweet enough to entice you to fuck the girl who manipulated you, yes, admittedly under my orders, but I think there is something you’ve been wanting for as long as you’ve been here.. to punish the mean wolf who has put you through so much pain this past week. Now you have one, single chance, to do just that.”

Omega’s gaze fell to the cat-of-nine-tails sitting on the edge of his desk, pausing for a moment as if to really consider what he was about to tell the young buck before pointing to the whip as he made his offer.

“Jake, if you fuck that infant to my satisfaction, I will allow you to use this whip.. on me.”

Omega paused for a moment to allow those words to sink in. It was true that Omega wasn’t looking forward to being whipped by his own slave, not just because of the potential pain it would bring, but because this wolf truly didn’t want to make himself vulnerable to anyone, let alone a slave. As for the pain, Omega had, in the past, been bitten, clawed, stabbed, and in one instance even shot throughout his life as he caused pain and misery to his victims. Being whipped.. physically it was a small price to pay to watch this bunny exercise feral lust upon the helpless infant.

Though Omega enjoyed all of the torment he had been putting Jake through this day, his efforts had been focused primarily on fueling Jake’s emotions for this one pivotal choice.

“Remember, Jake, I will only ever make this offer to you just this once. You’ll probably regret throwing this chance away. Oh and…”

Omega rounded his desk again, reaching into another drawer before tossing Jake a small bottle of something he hadn’t used with Jake, preferring instead to let his own natural lubricant do the trick.

“You’ll probably have to coat your dick with that to get it inside her.”

---

In the vacuum of silence that followed Jake’s outburst, a soft chuckle rose from the wolf, making the rabbit shrink inward on himself in fright. His first thought was that he’d made Omega angry. That by refusing outright, he’d invited instead the last thing he could ever want; another session of abuse at the paws of his rapist and captor. When the looming predator rose to wave a finger at him, the rabbit instinctively flinched, like he’d somehow been slapped or otherwise stricken by the man who presently stood almost ten feet from him.

The moment Omega began to speak, the trembling cub had to cover his face completely, terrified that the wolf was going to dismiss him again as a useless slave because he wouldn’t do the one thing he was being kept around for. As Jake listened though, he realized the man wasn’t angry in the least. He in fact boldly stated that the rabbit would do as he was told eventually, but that, for now, Omega wasn’t going to force him to hurt that little girl. The boy was visibly relieved as his paws lowered from his face and his arms settled into hugging his chest.

When his gaze landed on his rapist against though, the wolf was pointing a finger at him and then the awful twist he’d been expecting came. Omega stated frankly that Jake would do it willingly, a remark that made the buck’s jaw drop in disbelief. The predator continued to rattle on about a one-time deal that he was going to offer, but the rabbit was only half listening. He was supremely confident that nothing Omega could offer would make him cause that poor little cub harm. There was no way he could; especially knowing what the sweet thing had to look forward to in this terrible place.

For now Jake’s focus was on the baby that was crying on the couch. She lay on her back, naked and squirming unhappily, no doubt thanks to Omega’s presence. It made his heart ache, and as soon as the wolf moved away from her to approach his desk, the protective buck sprang forward. He stayed low to the ground on his hands and knees as he raced across the floor to the whining cub. Reaching the couch before the wolf’s gaze found him, Jake froze with fright, waiting until he looked away. His attention was divided then as he saw Omega digging through a draw to produce the nine-tailed whip.

The very sight of that weapon again was enough to make the rabbit leap up onto the couch and quickly scoop up the whimpering doe to coddle her defensively. His natural instincts warned him about leaving a baby alone in the presence of a predator, and so he sought to keep the girl safe in his arms, in case that whip was intended for either of them. He hardly even cared she was still naked, or that his presence had changed the cub’s demeanor considerably. Jake just clung to the now cooing and babbling kit, stroking her tiny ears and trying to sooth her while he sat huddled in a ball on the couch and stared at Omega.

He’d been talking about not looking forward to this deal he was about to make, and was now commenting on his disappointment that Jake didn’t hurt Candace more than he had. The rabbit was deeply confused and unsettled by this line of conversation, unsure where it was heading, but as Omega continued to explain, he hinted at what his offer was, describing the one thing that Jake had been wanting for a while now. It didn’t hit him at first, even though the wolf spoke of punishing ‘the mean wolf’. He knew that meant Omega himself, and his gaze followed those yellow eyes to the whip and back, but he didn’t grasp the concept until the wolf outright said it, following an awkward pause.

For the second time Jake’s jaw dropped, eyes wide with shock. Omega was willing to let the rabbit assault him with the whip he’d used previously on Candace? It seemed too good to be true, and just as quickly as he’d been taken by surprise, he was filled with suspicion. The cub’s face scrunched up skeptically, bottom lip trembling as he weighed the offer. He wasn’t even sure if Omega could be trusted at this point, but he found it a hard bargain to pass up. All he had to do was… was...

Jake shook his head sharply with disgust. He couldn’t believe he was even considering it. How could he hurt someone so young and innocent, just so he could take out his frustrations on the man whom he loathed with every inch of his being? It wasn’t a fair trade. This was just another one of Omega’s sick games. It had to be. But if it was… The wolf’s demands usually came with a consequence if he disobeyed, but one hadn’t been mentioned this time. Somehow that was worse than if one had been defined. Jake trembled with fear now over the possibility that, if he refused, Omega might rape the girl in his arms instead, and he would without a doubt kill her if he did.

He couldn’t bear to be responsible for the poor kit’s death if that was indeed the wolf’s plan, but there was still a chance it wasn’t. Jake needed to be certain before he could make a choice, though he knew for certain he didn’t want to hurt this little cub.

Omega had one final thing to say, and it was accompanied by a small container that struck the couch beside him and made him jump. Hugging the baby doe tighter, Jake eyed the object that had been thrown his way. The wolf had told him he’d need it to… to… put his thing in… inside her. The buck shivered with revulsion at the very thought, but he observed the small bottle. It was very plain, but he identified it as a lubricant, at which point he gasped softly and leaned away from it. He had a pretty good idea what it was used for without Omega explaining it to him, and it made him sick to his stomach.

Taking a slow, shaky breath, Jake tried to gather his composure before addressing the wolf in a tiny, meek voice that echoed his intense uncertainty and conflict.

“W-w-w-what if I--d-dont?” he squeaked.

---

Omega expected Jake to take awhile to think about the deal, so he leaned back against his desk, idly spinning the whip in his paws, the tails spinning in all directions one way, then another. From the corner of his eye he was finding amusement in Jake’s protective coddling of the young infant he was considering taking advantage of, for the chance to get back at his captor for all the abuse that Omega had dealt him.

Omega’s eyes lifted to the boy as, instead of refusing outright, he posed a question that seemed to suggest he was looking for an excuse. From this point, Omega believed it would be so easy to issue threat of a consequence so great that Jake would do anything to avoid it. However, he was determined to follow through with offering Jake nothing more than an enticing reward for his cooperation. He couldn’t be sure, but perhaps that would help condition the boy to associate good things happening for him if he was the one taking control, rather than control being taken from him.

At first, he wanted Jake to believe he had fucked up, and something bad was coming his way, standing from his desk and approaching slowly, still naked after abusing Jake in the clinic, and with the cat-of-nine-tails in his paw. He didn’t come too close, however, stopping just within arms reach as he extended his paw, offering Jake the handle of the whip, standing silent until the buck got the message and grasped the handle.

“If you don’t, then the next time I offer you a hole to fuck, you won’t get a reward for it at all. You will only be punished if you refuse me again. For now, though, I’ll sweeten the deal for you.”

Once Jake had the handle in his grasp, the wolf turned towards the couch, dropping to his knees so that Jake could reach his back more easily. He then spread his paws across the couch cushion, audibly taking a deep breath.

“To demonstrate my sincerity in this, I’ll give you a small advance, with no strings attached. You may strike me once with the whip before you decide. No consequences. Make it count.”

Before Jake could deliver the strike, however, the wolf’s head turned sharply, those yellow eyes staring into Jake’s with a warning.

“Remember, though.. One strike. Any more than that, or if you try anything stupid, you’ll be chained to that wall while I show you just how much damage a whip can do.”

With the threat issued, Omega turned his gaze away, shifting on his knees and waiting for Jake’s free strike, having every intention of selling the pain with a wince and a snarl, hoping it would be enough to entice Jake to want another swing, which he would only get by doing the unthinkable to an innocent baby bunny.

---

After asking his question, there was no immediate answer beyond Omega’s gaze rising to meet his, which was terrifying enough in itself. Then the wolf rose from his desk, still completely naked, and moved towards the couch and Jake with such purpose that the rabbit instinctively shrank inwards, as if he might successfully melt into one of the couch cushions to hide from the wrath he was almost certain was heading his way. The yellow-eyed predator closed the gap with such a menacing presence, bearing the whip he’d offered Jake the day before and now today, that he had to look away or give in to his instinctual urge to run.

When Omega came to a stop, Jake had retracted all his limbs and was quivering in a ball on the couch, holding the now upset cub as tightly and defensively as he could. He fully expected the wolf to use that whip on him for daring to try and manipulate his way out of having to hurt the baby doe in his arms. His eyes were shut and his entire body trembling with unrestrained terror. However, when nothing happened following Omega’s arrival feet away from him, the buck opened his eyes to see that the handle of the whip was extended towards him.

Jake stared at Omega, wide-eyed with confusion and fear. He didn’t understand what the wolf was doing until he spoke up, seeming to imply that if he refused now, the buck would never be rewarded again for doing as he was told; he’d only be punished for disobeying. The boy had to give that some serious thought before he slowly, cautiously raised a paw to grasp the leather grip offered to him. Once the weapon was in his trembling paw, Omega suddenly turned around, making the rabbit recoil before he realized that, to his amazement, the man was getting down on his knees.

Once more the rabbit was baffled by the wolf’s actions. He seemed to be acting scarier than usual following the traumatizing event downstairs, the memory of which was only a few hours old. Jake’s body hadn’t even gotten a chance to forget the aches and pains yet, and here Omega was now, naked back exposed to him after giving him a weapon. And then, the most impossible thing happened. His tormentor offered him a freebie. A chance to strike at the creature he despised without any repercussions. He called in an advance.

The buck was awe-struck. The cub in his arms forgotten for a few long moments before he slowly moved her aside and laid her down. Jake was enthralled by the prospect of inflicting pain upon the beast who’d done so to him countless times in less than two weeks time. He wanted so badly to strike at the man right here and now, even adjusting his grip on the whip to ready himself. However, before he could act, those frightening yellow eyes locked onto his again and sent a chill down his spine.

Rigid with fear, Jake listened as Omega warned him explicitly that only one swing was allowed; that if he tried for more and decided to do something stupid like make a run for it, he’d find himself on the business end of the very whip he held. That was more than enough to ensure the rabbit obliged, but he was still hesitant to attack even now. He feared that this was just another trick. That if he struck the wolf like he was being told to, Omega would suddenly turn around and seek vengeance. It terrified him, but it was oddly a risk he was willing to take.

Wringing his paws around the leather grip, Jake swallowed the rising lump in his throat and repositioned himself onto his knees to have a better posture for what he was about to do. It took every ounce of bravery he could muster to raise the weapon and prime it for the strongest swing he could muster, but he hesitated before he could make a move. He needed to be sure.

“Y-y-you promise you--you won’t… h-hurt me back?” he whined nervously. The wolf offered a nod in response and then, without looking or thinking, the buck swung the nine-tailed whip downward as hard as he could, the familiar sound of leather striking flesh ringing in his ears as it was accompanied by a growl so ferocious that he dropped the weapon immediately after and gasped in fright. “I-I’m sorry! Y-y-you said--! Please, don’t hurt me!”

Curling into a trembling ball of fur, it took Jake several moments to summon the courage to open his eyes again. It was only the reassurance of Omega himself that encouraged him to soften his defensive shell, and when he was certain that, at least for now the man was being true to his word, the rabbit picked up the sniffling, cooing cub again and hugged her close.

As terrifying as that was, it was also deeply cathartic. He enjoyed making Omega howl for once, without suffering horrific repercussions like when he’d bitten his rapist. It made him feel in control for once, but he was still conflicted. How could he put his own interests over those of the girl in his arms? What about her mother? No doubt another slave had given birth to this sweet little thing, and to do something so horrible to her, only to have her mother deal with the consequences… It just wasn’t fair.

But maybe… Maybe there was a way he could oblige the sick demand safely, and make the reward much more worth it. He had to at least try, before his present luck ran dry.

“Uhm…” Jake mumbled uneasily. “O-okay… I’ll… I’ll try, but… hah… I-I-I don’t h-h-h-have to hurt her, d-do I? J-j-just mate? A--a little?” The rabbit was trembling visibly just talking about it, but he had one last query to make. “But f-f-first, uh… I--I can… h-h-hit you wh--wherever I want… right?”

---

Omega took another deep breath as Jake readied the whip, no doubt weighing the risk or preparing for the hardest swing he could muster. Before the strike came, however, Jake had to confirm that his strike would truly be without consequence. Omega rolled his eyes at this question which he thought he had answered sufficiently already, nodding his head with a hint of annoyance.

Kneeling, unmoving, the wolf waited for Jake to take what was being offered to him, and when it came, the wolf’s body buckled slightly with a loud snarl. Jake’s anger-fueled strike hit harder than Omega had expected, but it was still coming from an 8-year-old cub, who was now desperately apologizing in hopes of avoiding the retaliation he believed was coming. Still, the wolf sold the pain to Jake in hopes of enticing him into earning the right to cause even more to his tormentor.

“Don’t go soft on me now, Jake. If I tell you I’m not going to punish you, I mean it.”

Omega stood from the couch, and returned to the desk, still selling the pain with a light grunt on his way back across the room. Omega leaned back against his desk again, waiting for Jake to make his decision.

“Once you do what I need you to do, you can strike me several more times, and just as it was for your first strike, there will be no consequences.”

The wolf waited in silence once again for Jake to think it over. The fact that he was taking so long to make up his mind was rather encouraging. A part of him wanted to snatch the infant away if Jake chose poorly and rape it himself, thus killing her and making an even bigger mess than Samantha did, but that trauma could come at a later date, when Jake wasn’t being given a choice anymore.

Omega smirked as Jake seemed to agree to his terms, seemingly bringing the experiment to a successful conclusion. However, before completely agreeing to rape the infant, Jake had to voice two concerns. The first he had expected, but the second made the wolf frown and narrow his eyes. Jake was trying to steer the deal towards something he desired more than just simply whipping the wolf.

“Jake, I don’t know what you’re plotting, but I’m willing to bet it falls into the category of ‘trying something stupid’. As for the baby, you can be as gentle as you want, but she’s so small you’re not going to be able to do this without hurting her. You’ll just have to try to hurt me more, right? I realize it’s not an easy choice for you, Jake, otherwise I wouldn’t let you whip me for making the right one. I want you to fuck her until you shoot your seed, so either do it or give her back.”

---

The instant Omega suggested he give the cub back to the wolf, Jake’s grip instinctively tightened. There was no way on earth he’d hand over the poor little girl to that vicious predator. Though the man may have brought her up here unharmed, he had to assume she either wouldn’t make it back in one piece, or at all. Especially if he ultimately refused to do what he was being told to do. It was a horrific task he was expected to perform, with only one opportunity to pay the cruelty back in kind. The tables were stacked against him; it was hopelessly unfair.

“No!” the buck cried sharply, hugging the girl close. “I--I’ll do it, I just… I need to… hah…”

Suddenly the rabbit deflated with visible defeat. He’d already agreed to the awful deed he had to perform, but he wasn’t sure if he could. Even ignoring the morality of the decision, there were two remaining issues that made what he had to do an impossible feat. The first was simply the fact that he didn’t want to. According to Omega he’d hurt her no matter what, and he just couldn’t do that to this poor, sweet little cub. She reminded him too much of his own little sister when she was younger. Her personality was even similar when she was happy and cooing in his arms.

Tears welled up in his eyes just from thinking about what might happen. Which led to his second and most important concern. He was afraid. So deeply terribly afraid. And not of what Omega might do to the girl if he failed this task, but what Jake himself might do. As he stroked the little girl’s ears, trying to soothe her tensions, his were building exponentially. Twice now he’d been forced to mate, triggering his overactive instincts. And both times it had ended with his partner being ravaged against their will. He’d hurt Alex and Candace thanks to his own lack of self-control and he just couldn’t bring himself to subject this baby to that.

A long silence followed as Jake continued to cradle the female kit, eyes streaming tears that speckled across the naked doe’s little body. Even to the eight-year-old buck she was small. Too small, he knew. His tiny penis, thinner than the knuckle of his pinky finger, would make her scream and cry and he’d choke. Then, unable to finish Omega would snatch her away and rape her to death. Probably right in front of him while all he could do was watch. Before long, Jake was outright sobbing. Thought quiet and under his breath, it reflected the vast depths of his grief and shame for what he was struggling to commit himself to.

With a shaky sigh, Jake lowered his arms so the little girl was sitting in his naked lap, her small rump resting against his flaccid sheath. He could feel it stir as she wiggled around in his grasp, but it was completely lifeless. There was no way he could think of to arouse himself for this. He didn’t even like having his little pecker sticking out. So far every experience he’d had, involved someone else forcing it upon him. Jake wasn’t even sure he could willingly make it get stiff at all. He tried, though, grudgingly and half-heartedly.

Cheeks, nose and ears burning with growing humiliation, Jake shifted the girl aside slightly and reached between his legs. Once he’d gripped his own sheath, eyes closed and head turned away, he pinched and tugged on it lightly, hoping it might have a mind of its own and just pop out without a hassle. He was wrong though. The next several minutes the buck spent trying to get it up was met with failure, and his fear and concern began to grow. If he couldn’t comply fast enough, Omega might get mad. But nothing he could do was working. He felt too ashamed of himself for even considering this task, and he was too embarrassed to feel any pleasure at his own touch, especially with the wolf watching.

He didn’t dare ask Omega for help, though. Or even voice his troubles. If he said a thing, the wolf would either get angry him with him, or touch Jake himself to force an erection he already didn’t want. The rabbit was stuck between a rock and hard place. Meanwhile the baby continued to babble as she sat on his leg, nibbling on the fingers of her paws. Watching her play so innocently, with no clue as to what horrible things were expected to transpire, things that would cause her pain, made Jake writhe with guilt. He just couldn’t do it, and it was obvious by his posture. He gave up his efforts entirely and hugged the girl tightly, sobbing against her fluffy head as he stroked her ears repeatedly both for her sake and his own.

---

Omega watched impatiently, already visualizing the horrific act of Jake’s instinctual lust thrust upon the innocent cub in his mind. One way or another, it was a sight he wanted to see for himself. He leaned against his desk, arms crossed as he watched Jake’s half-hearted efforts to arouse himself to do the task. Eventually, though, when it appeared that Jake had given up, Omega rounded his desk and sat in the chair, tapping the desk with a digit as he addressed Jake.

“Put her down and come over here, Jake. I was hoping you could do this on your own, but I suspected it might have been too much to hope for.”

Omega opened one of his drawers, his eyes fixed on the hidden item within before returning his gaze to Jake, who was in no hurry to approach the wolf, if he even intended to at all.

“Jake! Here! Now!”

Omega was pointing to the floor in front of his desk, not around to where he was sitting. He continued to motion intensely with his paw until Jake complied. Omega opened the drawer further, but deliberately kept the item out of Jake’s sight, until he arrived at the front of the desk. Omega then lunged forward, taking hold of Jake’s arm and pulling the rabbit forward across the desk.

He found Jake’s fright at the sudden, swift movement of the large predator rather enticing, and the infant began to cry as the sudden scuffle startled her. With a wide grin, Omega revealed the object he was concealing--a needle. He allowed Jake to lay eyes on it, just to further his torment before pinning the boy’s arm against the desk with one paw, and a knee, on both sides of Jake’s inner elbow.

Keeping the arm as still as he could, Omega brought the needle down to the thrashing cub’s arm, slowly, carefully aiming the needle to the vein, and pierced Jake’s flesh with the object that always brought out such delicious terror in the boy. All of Omega’s efforts focused now on keeping Jake’s arm pinned and moving as little as possible, he slowly injected the liquid into Jake’s vein before removing the needle and releasing Jake’s arm to allow him to scramble away from the desk.

Omega settled back into his chair, placing the needle aside as he waited for Jake to recover from the rush of adrenaline before explaining what he had just given him.

“You looked like you needed some help. Injected by needle, the viagra will start to work much more quickly than when it was crushed up and put in your drink. That’ll help you get the job done, then you can take that whip and show me just how much you appreciate the help.”

---

When the moment he’d been dreading finally came, Jake cringed and whined despite his anticipation. He knew Omega would get mad, and he worried it might lead to consequences far worse than what the wolf had led him to believe. So when the man began rapping a claw against his desk and ordering the rabbit to put the girl down and come to him, Jake trembled with obvious terror. Something bad was going to come his way, and there was no escaping it now. The only solace he could take was in the fact the girl was still unharmed, but that did little to sooth his fraying nerves.

It took far too long for Jake to summon the courage to move, but one more order barked at him by the frightening wolf spurred him into clumsy motion. The buck laid the cooing doe on the couch, limbs trembling and tears falling from his eyes as he kissed her gently on the forehead. He was racked with grief at the possibility that he would be subjected to another violent rape at the paws of Omega. A second in one day. It was too much to bear, but he kept telling himself that it was nobler to take the abuse in the little girl’s stead than let the wolf do something else that might result in her demise.

Slowly and deliberately, Jake slid off the couch and onto his feet. He trembled as he stood and began to make his way towards the man he had every reason to suspect was about to punish him for his incompetence. It was gut-wrenchingly difficult to close that distance, each step bringing him closer to the man who’d only hours ago been buried so deep inside his little, shivering body that he could still feel the discomfort in his organs well after the fact. Omega would do it again, he knew. Maybe not now. Maybe not tomorrow. But it was coming again, and every time he allowed himself to be within reach of that predatory monster, he risked that moment being the moment.

Time seemed to pass slowly, but it had only taken a few moments for Jake to clear the floor from the couch to the opposite side of Omega’s desk. That had been where he was pointing, and the buck had no reason or desire to refuse having the desk between himself and the yellow-eyed creature behind it. Unfortunately, no sooner had Jake come to a stop, did the wolf lunge over his own desk like it was no obstacle at all. The rabbit squeaked in fright, his instincts kicking in to make him lurch backwards. However, in the process he threw his arms out, giving Omega something to latch onto and yank the terrified cub forward again.

In an instant Jake had been thrown into a blind panic, tugging wildly on his captured arm as he whimpered and cried in fear. There was no doubt in the buck’s mind that Omega had something awful planned, but there was really no telling what until the wolf reached into his desk to extract a very familiar, very scary instrument. The boy’s eyes widened in horror as he doubled his efforts to escape. Omega was milking this moment, needle held where he could see as he flailed and pleaded to the man.

“N-no, please! Not a needle! I-I-I don’t like needles, please! I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I’ll do it right, I promise, just please d--” he squeaked sharply.

Suddenly Omega had pinned Jake’s arm to the desk, resting a knee on his upper arm which the rabbit pushed at and swung his little fist against in his panic. His cries rose in intensity as he watched with horrified eyes while his arm was forced straight and still, giving the wolf all the time he needed to line up the steel tip of that needle. The build up was dragged out so long, that the sharp, stinging pain of the needle piercing his flesh was far more painful than it should’ve been. Not once did Jake stop punching and pushing as the leg that held him down, but his efforts to move his arm had slowed out of terror of further pain.

He could feel something under his skin making it burn and ache as the pin-prick pressure continued unabated. The rabbit was sobbing and squealing now, and when Omega finally finished and released him, his arm snapped against his naked little chest like an elastic band, forcing the cub to stumble backwards and drop to the floor and his sore rump. A sharp cry escaped Jake as he held his now throbbing arm against himself tightly. The bunny’s face was wet with tears while he looked up at the wolf, whimpering and quivering from his spot on the floor.

The wolf had settled back into his chair, needle put aside, and when the buck finally began to relax again, despite the discomfort in his arm, Omega began to explain the purpose of what he’d just done. Even if he could trust him, it was terrible news. He’d been injected with the same substance that his drink had been spiked with, when Jake was forced to hurt his only friend. Immediately, the buck reacted with horror, crawling backwards toward the couch as he hugged his arm and shook his head. No… He didn’t want to lose control again. He didn’t want to hurt this little girl for Omega’s amusement.

“Why?! I--I was gonna do it!” Jake whined, beginning to sob openly as he flopped his back against the couch cushion. “I just--” Jaw clicking shut, the rabbit trembled and sniffled. The last thing Omega had said rung in his head. He’d get to punish him after this. Regardless of what horrible things transpired now, he’d be able to exact his revenge as violently as he could. And now, Jake was looking forward to it, his heart twisted by hatred and anger.

A loud whine escaped the buck suddenly as his paw swiftly migrated between his legs. What he found there made Jake writhe unhappily. Omega had been right, it was working much faster, to the rabbit’s dismay. When he looked down at himself, he was ashamed to see his little pink rod slipping out of his sheath with each involuntary flex of his abdominal muscles. It squeezed out like pink toothpaste and then steadily grew stiffer and straighter in little twitching pulses until it stood tall and embarrassing. Only a few seconds passed before the rabbit realized his legs were spread to give Omega a show. Then they snapped shut and Jake scrambled to pull himself upwards and sit on the couch.

Both paws were draped over his crotch to hide his arousal while he sat hunched and wincing at every sound the baby doe made beside him. She was so innocent and oblivious, giggling and cooing as she lay on her back and reaching for him with grabby paws. The poor girl had no idea what he had to do to her, and with Omega’s assurances there would be no chance it wouldn’t hurt her, he was even more conflicted about proceeding. He had to do something though, or suffer the wolf’s further impatience. So, for now, Jake nervously reached for the bottle of lubricant he’d been provided and popped the top.

The buck’s paws were trembling so violently, he could barely squeeze out the gel into his palm. Once he was able to acquire a decent quantity, though, he slowly and hesitantly spread his thighs to apply the cold substance to his eagerly presenting boyhood. He didn’t even want to look at himself right now, but he had to to make sure every inch of his little length was drenched in the slippery gel. He even went so far as the squeeze some more from the bottle, hoping that more would be better.

He didn’t know enough to apply a healthy dose to the girl as well, but when he reached for girl to spin her around so he could see her privates, his paws were still quite slick with the lube. It took every ounce of self-control to override his shame and humiliation as he ever so gently pressed his fingers against the kit’s virgin hole, squishing the puffy lips to spread them slightly. He’d never actually seen a girl’s vagina up close yet, so this was as much a horrific task as it was a lesson in anatomy.

Once he could see past those fuzzy pillows, the girl’s inside were disappointingly simple and tiny. Most unsettling were the two holes he found. Both were little more than a pin-prick of thing, but already Jake was at a loss. He didn’t know which was the right one, never even knew there was a right or wrong. As expected, the rabbit froze with hesitation, releasing his hold on the puffy lips so they sprang together again. The girl so far was no less for wear, still playful and happy in his presence, despite being touched inappropriately, but Jake was feeling the growing pressure.

“I-I-I--I don’t know which--” he stuttered leaning back and covering his loins. He didn’t dare look in Omega’s direction lest he give in to fright and bail on this awful set of circumstances. “T-t-there’s two, I don’t…”

---

Omega placed his elbows on his desk, putting his paws together and resting his chin on them, watching Jake as he involuntarily sported a growing erection. Under the desk, Omega was sporting his own as Jake moved over to the couch. The idea of his fearful little boy abusing someone smaller and more helpless than himself was absolutely delicious. He couldn’t wait to hear those cries and screams while Jake pushed his arousal inside. He couldn’t wait to see Jake go feral on the cub, as he did with Alex.

Both Omega’s eyes and his arousal were growing more eager the closer Jake moved to the infant with that medically-induced erection. He would have to teach the boy later how to obtain his own arousal, but for now, the boy’s willing act of raping the infant would be enough. The wolf watched those trembling paws as they applied the lube, moving one of his own paws below the desk to begin stroking his own arousal slowly. He was going to enjoy this immensely.

Jake’s question of which hole to fuck after peering into the privates of his soon-to-be little victim made the wolf chuckle softly with amusement. Jake MIGHT be able to fuck the little girl’s urethra if he tried hard enough, but it would undoubtedly cause serious damage to the infant, perhaps permanently.

“Oh, Jake, you’ll want the bigger of the two holes. The smaller one is for pee, not dicks. Although she is YOUR little toy right now, so if you wanna try that one, you’re more than welcome to, but even if you do manage to get your dick through it, it would likely cause severe damage.”

Omega chuckled once more at Jake’s reaction to his playful suggestion, pushing his sheath back and moving his paw up and down the length of his shaft. Omega remained discreet about his own arousal for now, as it would no doubt be a distraction from Jake’s task. However, he was sure that once Jake got going, he could masturbate openly and the boy wouldn’t notice until he was done.

---

No sooner had he voiced his confusion did Jake cringe in anticipation of the response. He suspected Omega was toying with him, but he knew there was little he could do about it. The wolf continued to exert his control, under some sick guise that the rabbit was the one who had the freedom to choose between willingly hurting this baby doe or giving up the chance to punish his tormentor for everything that had already been done to him. Under normal circumstances, Jake would have refused outright, simply because hurting an innocent little cub was too heavy a price to pay for a chance to hurt Omega.

Perhaps that was why the details of what would happen should he oblige or not were left purposefully vague. If Jake knew with certainty what Omega would do to the girl if he didn’t obey, he’d have more cause to act, to offer a less horrifying fate to the girl in place of certain death at the claws of the wolf. But he didn’t. According to Omega, a refusal today would only result in his chance for a little payback to never be offered again. Which was something he could live with if he didn’t suspect there were strings attached.

There was no predicting the wolf’s actions, no anticipating what was to come. All he could really be certain of was that, up until this point, Omega had so far kept to his word, even if that word had often been phrased in a way that spared the wolf from making any commitments he wasn’t fond of. That much was obvious in the way he’d responded to Jake’s query about where specifically he could strike Omega with the whip. Naturally, his targets would be centered around that frightening face and the vile organ that had caused him so much pain. Unfortunately, he hadn’t been given a straight answer in that regard. So he had to probe some more, to further assure himself that causing this baby a little harm was the right thing to do in the end.

When the answer finally came, Jake shrank inward on himself slightly. Omega casually explained the situation to him, which would’ve been fine, but it was summarily followed by the sickening suggestion that the buck do whatever he wanted because the cub beneath him was his… ‘toy’. Jake shuddered with revulsion at the very idea of picking the wrong hole and causing irreparable damage to the girl. He wasn’t even entirely sure if Omega was being truthful either. To confirm, the boy had to, much to his displeasure, place his paws upon the cooing doe once more and spread those puffy lips again.

His ears burned hot with shame as he moved the flesh around with his thumbs, identifying the first, tiniest hole just beneath the big fleshy lump at the top. Some more prodding and a disturbing whine from the girl, led him to the second hole further down. It was bigger, like Omega had said, but not by much. By now Jake was trembling so much he could barely control his paws as he investigated deeper by pressing his blunt little claw against the larger hole and pushing inward slightly. The kit immediately offered an unhappy, whimpering cry in response, which made the rabbit’s arms retract onto his chest.

He just couldn’t bring himself to do this. Certainly not without numerous reassurances, but even then he wasn’t sure. Jake had never hurt anyone before, and in fact, most often other people were hurting him. Something which was the only consistency between his past life and this new, nightmarish one he was trapped in. If he didn’t hurt someone else, Omega would hurt him. Of that he had no doubt. But Omega had plans to hurt him anyway, on a regular basis. The only thing he might gain from doing this, was the chance to earn his rapist’s favor and inflict some much deserved harm upon the vile beast. It wouldn’t stop the torment, wouldn’t end the pain, and it certainly wouldn’t free him from this Hell.

Quivering on the spot, Jake swallowed repeatedly to moisten his throat so he could speak in the meekest of voices, determined to figure out what Omega had planned for the girl in the event he failed to succeed. He simply couldn’t move forward otherwise. There was also another concern on his mind he had to address as well.

“I-I-I don’t think--I can’t--can’t… d-d-do you have to watch?” he whined pitifully hugging himself tightly. He couldn’t bring himself to look at Omega directly, but what he could see in his peripheral as the wolf gave his response made Jake grimace and hunch his shoulders further. With that query a bust, he moved on to his more immediate concern. “Uhm… If--If I do this, w-w-will she… w-w-will you leave her alone? S-she--she’ll go back to her mommy, right? An--and you w-won’t--won’t touch or h-hurt her? Ever?”

---

Jake’s shudder as Omega explained that the rabbit could use his toy as he saw fit brought a wider grin to the wolf’s face. Although it wasn’t a good sign of Jake’s development, it wasn’t unexpected, and it was also quite satisfying. Omega also expected Jake to take a little while to work up the nerve to actually commit himself to the deed. The wolf was willing to wait, but his member, pulsing in his paw, was a little less patient.

Omega watched with eager anticipation as Jake began to examine the baby’s sex again, almost looking frozen as he tried to figure out what to do next. Omega’s grin widened immensely as Jake’s poking and prodding caused the infant to squirm and whine, the second pained cry causing Jake to retract suddenly. Omega had to resist the urge to groan at the infant’s reaction to such a small touch. The little one was certainly in for a rough time.

It didn’t appear that Jake was going to stop just yet, but he soon voiced his displeasure with having the wolf watching him.

“Oh, Jake, I can’t just stop watching and assume you’re following my instructions. You are a very stubborn boy, after all. Just know that I’ll be staying right here, and as long as you do your part, I won’t come near you.”

Omega sat back in his chair, trying to look as relaxed and unthreatening as possible to Jake’s purposefully limited perspective. His paw continued to slowly, silently stroke his shaft, imagining those cries of agony as Jake pushed his young member into such a tiny hole, abusing the infant for his own gain, just as the wolf was hoping for. He didn’t realize that Jake was doing this to protect the infant until he posed his next question.

Omega’s grin turned to a frown immediately. In thinking that Jake was going to pass this little test, Omega’s hopes for the boy’s future had been rather high, but in reality, he was completely wrong. Jake wasn’t doing this for himself at all. He wasn’t doing it just for the right to punish his captor. He was doing it to protect the infant from a worse fate than what Jake himself had agreed to do.

“You disappoint me, Jake. You really don’t understand how privileged you are. Is that the only reason you’re doing this? To save another slave from a worse fate? I knew a little girl who thought the same way once, and she’s dead now.”

Omega sighed as he rubbed the bridge of his snout. Although Jake wasn’t doing this for the reasons he had hoped, it wasn’t all bad. The truth remained that it didn’t matter Jake’s reasoning, as long as he produced offspring. As long as Jake fucked those females, Omega would get what he wanted, and right now, Jake was giving Omega something else to bargain with.

“Alright, Jake, here’s my counter-offer. If you want a higher price for your cooperation, you’re going to have to do more than just fuck this infant. First, you are going to fuck this infant as per our original agreement. However, I want you to swear by her life--by her continued existence, that the next time I bring a slave in for you to fuck, you WILL fuck that slave without question and without hesitation. Agree to this, and I will bring that infant back to her mother, or better yet, YOU can bring her back to her mother, and I swear I will never touch or hurt her again.. ever. However, since you obviously can’t fuck her without a threat backing it up, I’ll give you that, too. If you fail to fuck that infant, I will fuck her myself, and my dick will rip through her tiny organs and she will bleed to death! Get to work, bunny!”

---

The first words out of Omega’s mouth following Jake’s pressing query made the rabbit wilt visibly, ears pressing against the nape of his neck, and body curling inwards. A disappointed Omega had yet to lead to anything good for the buck, so he half expected the man to express his annoyance in a more violent manner. Instead however, the wolf continued talking, showing his dismay for Jake’s inability to harm another living creature that didn’t deserve it. The way he explained it was sufficient to somehow make the rabbit feel ashamed of himself for having a conscience, and to top it off, Omega made a remark that was obviously in reference to Samantha.

That part stung especially, making Jake whimper and hug himself with silent grief. He hadn’t realized it until Omega brought it up, but he actually was trying to emulate the selflessness of his deceased friend. It was subconscious, but no less deliberate. After what Sam had done to save not just him but a pair of slaves she’d only just met, the buck was racked with guilt for not being able to share that heroic attribute. Sure, it had ended in the girl’s untimely demise, but he was beginning to wonder if she was the lucky one. She only had to endure that agonizing, soul-crushing experience of having her insides ravaged once. For Jake, it was quickly becoming a regular torture.

Jaw quivering, the boy was about to respond, to express his distaste for Omega bringing up the death of his friend, but it clicked shut audibly when the man continued on with a counter-offer. This Jake was keen to listen to, ears rising to better hear what the wolf had to say. Unfortunately, the speech that followed was anything but good news. Not only did Omega assure that hurting the little doe was still going to happen, but he was using the promise of her continued existence to strongarm Jake into complete compliance the next time a female was brought for him to mate with. The very idea made the rabbit’s skin crawl with the depths of his revulsion.

Although the wolf seemed content to let the girl live a life free from Omega’s direct cruelty, so long as Jake complied with the awful task he’d been assigned, he also assured the buck that if a threat was needed to cooperate, then he wouldn’t hesitate to rape the girl to death himself. The boy cringed extra hard this time, eyes squeezed shut and body trembling as he hugged himself as tightly as he could. He’d really done it now. If there’d been any doubt before as to whether Omega had plans to harm the girl, they were confirmed now. Unfortunately, that mystery was almost more preferable than knowing. At this point it seemed he’d doomed the girl to a worse fate now if he chose not to oblige his captor’s sick demands.

He should’ve just kept his mouth shut about his concerns and simply refused. Giving up a chance to punish Omega was far better than subjecting himself to the depravity of harming a cub that was barely a year old. But now that it was confirmed that a failure to act now would result in another death that he’d likely be forced to watch, there was no going back. Jake had to press forward, even if it meant causing this little girl pain and irreparable damage. He had to do it now. To save her life. To spare her the fate Samantha endured before her death. All so she could grow up in this awful place and be subjected to a life-time of torment at the perverted paws of countless strangers.

Jake struggled to battle his inner conflict, staring down at the naked girl between his spread knees with wide, tear-filled eyes. He’d mentally flipped the script on the entire issue, now. If he refused Omega, the girl would die, of that he had no doubt. But would it be a better fate than living in this nightmare? Even trying to put himself in her place didn’t make the decision any easier. If he had the choice of dying or living here, he’d sooner die. But to meet his end at the claws of Omega was such a terrifying prospect, that the slow, agonizing death wouldn’t be worth it in his mind. Jake would want to die quickly, painlessly, if he could commit to ending his life at all. This girl didn’t have that choice.

The final words out of Omega’s mouth, insistent and impatient, made Jake jump and squeak in fright. The wolf had practically barked the order and it spurred the rabbit into hesitant motion. Nodding awkwardly, he offered a shaky, “O-o-o-okay…”

He didn’t want to do this, but it seemed more and more like he had no other option. Ultimately, it came down to having a happy Omega as opposed to an angry one. After all, Jake hadn’t forgotten the last time the wolf was mad at him. Even just the memory made him shudder again, but he shook his head, took a deep breath and tried to focus. He could do this, he just… had to be as careful as he could; as delicate and caring as he was with his own little sister, whenever they’d bathed together.

With shaky paws, Jake gently grasped the naked, cooing cub beneath him, spreading those puffy lips again to spy the hole he had to sully. It hadn’t gotten any bigger, and the girl was still dubious about this contact after her earlier experience. His touch made her squirm unhappily and she reached for him with grabby little digits. Jake was breathing heavily with tension, shivering and attempting to sooth the girl with calming whispers soft enough for Omega to barely hear.

“Shh… shh… it--it’s okay… I’m just… I have to, o-o-okay? I’ll… I’ll t-try to be… N-no, no, shh… Just… l-lay still. I’m g-gonna… gonna…” Jake swallowed the rising lump in his throat as he reached between his legs with one paw to grasp at his little boyhood. The lubricant had begun to stagnate, causing the rabbit to grab the tube of gel and reapply a thick, heavy coat. At this point he actually thought to prepare the girl with some as well. His thinking now was, if lube could lessen the pain, than copious amounts might negate it altogether.

It was wishful thinking, of course, but he didn’t care. He squeezed a thick glob of the stuff between those fleshy pillows and let go for a moment to finish himself off. When he next spread the little does’ undeveloped little vagina, he gently prodded between them with a single finger to smear the lubrication around. The cub didn’t approve of any of this contact, but for now her opposition was limited to verbal complaints. She still trusted him, still felt safe in his presence despite the inappropriate contact making his ears burn hot with embarrassment and shame.

He had to keep going, or risk further upsetting Omega, but it was a near impossible task. Even with her lips spread and Jake’s little, throbbing organ inches away from penetrating, he hesitated for too long. He was going to do it. Was going to willingly put his pecker in a cub too small to take it. She was going to cry, maybe scream. Tears were already flowing down his own cheeks, he didn’t want to see a similar sight on her. She didn’t deserve this; didn’t deserve to be some helpless pawn in Omega’s sick game to make him hurt others, but if he didn’t do it, then the wolf would kill her, for no other reason than because he promised to as a means to encourage Jake to proceed.

With a visible struggle to control his own convulsing limbs, Jake placed a paw lightly on the girl’s fluffy, naked chest and abdomen and, with the other, gripped his little penis and guided it gingerly between the warm, squishy lips of baby bunny’s virgin hole. He spread them again with a finger just to make sure he was aiming for the right hole beyond that modest little slit, and then he pressed forward slowly. A chill ran up his spine the instant his own flesh made contact with hers, and from then on, he met only resistance. Even despite his slow approach and the excessive quantities of lube, it wasn’t enough to curtail the inevitable whimpering cries as his little pecker butted against the hole and began the arduous process of forcing it wider than it was supposed to be.

A shrill cry halted his progress, causing Jake to loom over the cub and offer comforting sounds and reassurances. The more he pushed though, the less the girl responded to his placating, hushed words. Only an inch of his tapered tip had entered that now stretched and straining little hole and the girl was whining loudly with pain. Her little paws grasped at him, as she writhed on her back, sobbing with what felt like betrayal to Jake. He couldn’t stop crying with sympathy himself, tears falling against her tiny body as he struggled to press onward.

Ever millimeter elicited more pain, more opposition, and more guilt. By the time Jake had pushed a third of his now pinched and sore little organ forward, small tears had opened up in the girl’s hymen and the tiniest quantities of blood began mixing with the lubricant. Jake was an emotional wreck. All he could do was stare down at the whimpering, squealing girl and offer empty reassurances as he held her in place to keep pushing. Eventually though, he couldn’t even do that and had to close his eyes. He no longer could bear to look upon that cute little face contorted with pain as he continued the agonizing process of stretching her little insides to accommodate his modest size.

When he finally reached the halfway point, a particularly sharp cry made him stop suddenly. There’d been a ripping sensation that followed it, making him fear at first he’d just caused some sort of major damage. He pulled out quickly and opened his eyes to investigate the area. All he saw though was a tiny hole, red with irritation and a bit of blood, and only slightly bigger than it was before. Jake swallowed nervously and looked up towards the wolf with an uncertainty in his gaze that swiftly shifted into something more perplexed. Omega was sitting at an odd angle and one of his paws were absent from view, making the rabbit suspicious.

“W-w-wh… what’re you doing?” he asked with a furrowed brow and a decidedly indignant tone.

---

Omega’s grin was growing wider and wider as Jake finally began to commit to his act. As impatient as Omega was at the moment, he remained silent, observing as Jake took his time to make sure he knew where to put his dick. The wolf’s paw moved slowly along his shaft, stopping every now and then to avoid spilling his seed right then and there while he watched Jake prod at the little hole, listening to the whimpers of the innocent baby below him.

Luckily for both of them, Jake had realized that the lube he had applied wouldn’t last very long in open air, and began applying it to himself, and to the cub. She began to grasp at Jake in an attempt to communicate that she wasn’t comfortable with what he was doing, and the tears falling from the boy’s face seemed to indicate that he was receiving the message.

Omega contained his groans of pleasure as Jake pressed his paw onto that incredibly soft fluff on the girl’s chest, holding her in place as he prepared to penetrate her. From Omega’s angle, he couldn’t see Jake’s member anymore as it was positioned against the infant’s flesh, but a shrill cry made Omega shudder with excitement. Jake was pushing inward, albeit as reluctantly as possible, but he was stretching that tiny hole and pushing inward as slowly and carefully as he could.

Omega released his shaft, as the only means of preventing a premature orgasm from the infant’s torment. He knew just what Jake was feeling right now, though the boy’s reaction was far from what he, himself would have displayed at the cub’s expense. He waited, and watched. With the threat likely echoing in Jake’s mind, he pressed forward, his own face contorted with guilt as he began to abuse the toy he never wanted.

Jake’s penetration was slow and careful, as much as he could be, but the cries and screams of the infant never stopped. She grasped and shoved against Jake, but her weak muscles and poor motor skills made her the perfect start for Jake’s “education”, as she would never be able to stop him physically from doing to her what he needed to. She was truly as helpless as Jake had been whenever the wolf saw fit to abuse him.

Whenever Omega’s pleasure subsided, his arm moved visibly as he stroked his erection below the desk, doing little to hide his actions now. He had to release it again as Jake seemed to suddenly cause an enormous amount of pain to the little one, causing Jake to jump with shock and remove his medically induced arousal, lightly coated with the infant’s blood, from his target. Jake’s resolve was shaken, especially once he noticed Omega’s continued efforts to stimulate his own organ.

“Well, Jake, if I’m not going to be pleasuring my dick with the girl, I’m going to pleasure it myself. You don’t have a problem with this, do you?”

Omega’s tone in asking that last question was low and deliberate, intended to hint to Jake that he had better choose his response carefully, though before he could answer, Omega leaned over his desk, adding further incentive for Jake to focus on what he was doing and not what Omega was doing.

“Are you going to continue? Do you need me to come over there and help you?”

---

It was quite clear by another shift in Jake’s expression that he wasn’t happy at all about what Omega had to say. The idea of that wolf touching and pleasuring himself to the sight of Jake being forced to rape the poor little doe, made him want to vomit. Even now his stomach churned as he watched with growing disgust as Omega resumed stroking his organ, thankfully hidden behind his intimidating desk. The last thing Jake wanted to see was that vile creature being stimulated while he provided some sort of sick entertainment for his own rapist.

Shuddering again, the rabbit turned his head away and hunched his shoulders some more, squeezing his eyes shut. He couldn’t bring himself to answer the wolf’s question verbally, so he simply shook his head grudgingly to tell the man he didn’t have a problem with it even though he most certainly did. This horrible experience would’ve been bad enough if he were alone and left to his own devices, but with Omega nearby watching and masturbating as he observed the depravity thrust upon his little captive, it was almost too much to bear.

The tone in the predator’s voice did little to calm his nerves either. The buck’s sensitive ears and ever-present instincts picked up the distinct, underlying threat in that query. It gave Jake chills just to hear it, but he didn’t dare say what he was really thinking. Omega may have been content to continue enjoying the view for now, but nothing was stopping him from becoming angry and marching over to punish the buck for his insubordination. So naturally, when the wolf leaned forward to offer his ‘help’, Jake tensed visibly and stammered loudly.

“N-n-n-no, no! I--I can--I can do it! I’ll--I will, I’ll do it, I promise, just…” he babbled, cowering on the spot as he spied the wolf in his peripheral again just to make sure he hadn’t moved.

Once the rabbit was certain he was still safe for now, his gaze grudgingly dropped to the doe again. She was cooing once more, her earlier pain forgotten. It hurt him deeply to think that by the time this was over the girl wouldn’t want to be anywhere near him again. He wouldn’t be able to handle that kind of rejection, an innocent cub so frightened and scarred by the pain he caused that she couldn’t even trust her own species anymore.

Tears welled up in Jake’s eyes again, pouring freely down his cheeks as he settled in over the girl again. His bottom lip quivered as he gently touched the baby doe’s private once more, turning his head away and wincing at every unhappy sound that resulted from the spreading of those puffy lips and the reintroduction of his still hard, aching little member. This horrible deed just about killed him to commit to, but he kept reminding himself what he was doing it for. This was for the girl. To keep her alive. For her mother, to assure her child was returned and never had to suffer at the claws of Omega like he did. Most importantly though, this was for himself, so he could take that whip and use it against the very monster forcing him to do this.

He had to focus on that. On saving girl’s life and punishing the beast responsible for this. Gritting his teeth, Jake pressed his erection against that tiny hole again, pushing slowly and steadily to the tune of rising, whimpering cries. He bottomed out surprisingly quick, but when he looked down he found himself only halfway inside, that small opening stretched painfully tight around his throbbing little penis. The girl was writhing, grasping at his paws that held her by her chest and one of those uncoordinated, flailing legs.

Jake tried to go further only once. The squeal that sprang up from the cub put a halt to that immediately. He was in as far as he could go. Though he didn’t know it, his little organ was pressed painfully against the infant’s cervix, eliciting the sharp sounds of displeasure that made his heart ache so deeply. Fortunately, he gave up any efforts revolving around pushing further inside, and instead, he began the slow, hesitant rhythm of pulling out and sliding back in again. Every movement encouraged unhappy noises from his partner, and the buck was wincing and whining the entire time, trying to offer soothing strokes of the girl’s stumpy ears and kind, apologetic words under his breath as he kept going.

Not once had Jake’s mating instincts been triggered yet, almost exclusively because he was being so mindful and gentle, fearing every movement and trying to adjust his method in response to every yelp and sob his efforts caused, but somewhere in the back of his thoughts it lingered. The buck was terrified of giving in to the instinctual desire to mate with a feral lust, such that he was putting every scrap of effort into controlling himself by avoiding thinking about his little pecker as it pushed and pulled against that tight, stretched entrance to the girl’s undeveloped insides.

To assist his efforts to maintain self-control, he admonished himself endlessly, calling himself a monster, a freak, a sick, disgusting creature akin to and no better than Omega. It helped immensely, but after two long minutes of that repetitive in and out motion, Jake was struggling. The girl continued to whimper and coo with displeasure, but he’d reached a happy medium where she wasn’t suffering too terribly despite his actions. However, all of this effort was doing nothing to help him reach climax. He knew Omega wouldn’t let this end until that happened, but he couldn’t find anything arousing about this unfortunate circumstance.

He was afraid, too. Afraid that, if he did manage to ejaculate, the poor cub might get pregnant. His lack of foreknowledge about how sex and mating worked, only served to bolster that fear. The girl was too young to have babies. She was barely one herself. He couldn’t do that to the cub and her mother. The guilt would be too much. And even now it was too much, as it drove Jake to stop again and voice his growing concern.

“Uhm… Ah… S-she won’t get p-p-pregnant, will she?” he squeaked, taking a moment to catch his breath. “S-she’s just a baby, I--I couldn’t do that, it--it-it’s wrong.”

---

For now, it seemed that Omega’s subtle threats were getting through to Jake. He was once again committing himself to raping the little infant on the couch. His pleasure was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain through all the cries and screams from the baby once Jake penetrated her again.

He could tell the moment Jake went too deep. The infant’s limbs shook violently before she screamed with intense pain. Jake and Omega’s reactions to this inexperienced and excruciating push were polar opposites. Jake was immensely remorseful for what he had just done, while Omega was wondering, with glee in his eyes, if Jake would penetrate that womb once he started thrusting like he meant it.

Omega wanted Jake to be disturbed by this. He wanted Jake to experience the worst of these feelings now, not just because it was fun to do so, but so that when Jake finally fucked to breed, he would perhaps be less inclined to hesitate. Omega wasn’t sure this would actually be the case, as Jake was quite fragile, but still, it mattered little. If he had to force Jake to do the deed again and again, to get that gene passed on, then that’s what he would do.

Omega edged himself beneath his desk, thinking that any moment now, Jake would turn feral and ravage that baby as violently as he himself had ravaged Jake in the clinic. He wanted to wait to give himself that much desired orgasm until that lovely moment. However, Jake continued to resist it. As frustrated as the wolf had been with how Jake was managing to fight off those instincts, he was also rather curious to see if the boy could actually hold them off and still ejaculate into his temporary little toy.

When Jake stopped to ask if he could get the infant pregnant, Omega’s jaw dropped. He placed both paws over his eyes, and threw his head back with a mild roar of frustration. His patience was reaching its limits. As he spoke, he waved his arms with all the frustration that had been building up to this moment.

“For the love of…! Jake have you EVER heard of a baby getting pregnant? Even once?! No, you’re not going to get her pregnant! Even if you COULD get her pregnant, that’s.. Jake, that’s the whole POINT of these exercises! I intend for you to pass on that gene when the time comes, and one way or another, you’re going to do it. Now, no more questions! No more complaints! One more word from you--one more delay, and she’s mine! Got it? Quit stalling and FUCK her!”

Omega pounded his fist on the desk to put more emphasis on the word “fuck”. His frustration had peaked, and he didn’t intend to give Jake any more chances to delay the inevitable. The infant was going to be fucked by either Jake or Omega, depending on how quickly Jake resumed his given task.

---

The sudden and explicit exasperation expressed by Omega the moment Jake voiced his worry made the buck cringe like he’d just been physically struck. He shrank into a ball over the girl, ears flat and his entire body trembling as he was flooded with feelings of shame, fear and humiliation all at once. For a while he thought the wolf was finally fed up enough to take out his frustration on the rabbit for delaying the inevitable for so long. He expected that so strongly that every stressed word during Omega’s lengthy tirade made him jump and flinch with tiny, pitiful whines.

He was angry and annoyed, railing on about Jake’s ignorance on the subject of mating. It was true Jake had never heard of a baby getting pregnant, but he was still grateful to have it confirmed that she couldn’t. That tiny bit of relief was overwhelmed by the wolf’s verbal assault, though. The boy was shivering and hiding his face by the time Omega was finished, and when he ended with a violent strike against the desktop with his balled up fist, Jake yelped loudly and wrapped his paws around his head.

After a few moments of silence, Jake lowered his arms to peer cautiously in Omega’s direction. He was still seated but still fuming, no longer willing to put up with the rabbit’s constant stalling. It didn’t take much for the buck to piece together that he had to proceed quickly or suffer the consequences. However, even as he resumed his gentle thrusting, and the sound of complaints rose again from the squirming cub, Jake was still processing the information. He knew mating was the whole point, but that was part of the reason why he was so concerned. Omega obviously wanted him to make babies, and he’d been forced to practice once on Alex, then was coerced into it by Candace, but it hadn’t quite clicked until now that this was just another ‘exercise’ as Omega called it.

There was considerable relief in knowing this wasn’t the day he’d be forced to mate with the intent to reproduce, but Omega’s assurance that when the time came he would have no choice in the matter was a frightening concept. He knew that at this point he was expected to comply without hesitation next time, or risk jeopardizing the little doe’s continued existence, but he still struggled with the reality that, one day soon, Omega was going to make him mate for real. And someone would get pregnant and… and have a baby. A child. His child. It just…

Jake shivered again and shook his head to clear his thoughts. He would have to do it, and short of some miracle, he knew he eventually would, just like he was about to finish with this infant before him. But… maybe he could do it his own way… In some manner that would satisfy Omega but deny him that pleasure he seemed to get from the very act of forcing Jake to copulate against his will. As it was right now, every thrust was making the girl cry in a steady, constant rhythm. She was very unhappy and in pain, constantly trying to free herself from his light grip. He wanted to stop for her sake, but he needed to continue for her sake too.

According to Omega, this was it. He’d explicitly stated that Jake couldn’t speak again. No more questions, no more complaints. Anymore attempts to drag his feet and the wolf would lose what little patience he had remaining and take the girl away to murder with his own destructive tool. Jake just couldn’t let that happen, whether it was a preferred end or not. He just refused to be subject to that horror. So he kept up his efforts, jerking his hips slowly and deliberately into that tight hole, trying to stimulate himself enough to give Omega what he wanted without further harming the already wailing doe.

Eventually, he realized that his current technique wasn’t working at all. He knew rubbing would encourage a response, but the infant’s vagina was too shallow and too tight to trigger the sensory feedback needed to ejaculate. After another minute or so, with his attention focused as much on the girl as he could, keeping her under control as best he was able to while fighting his own instincts, Jake decided to try a different approach. Rather than push into the girl, he started to fondle himself instead, biting his lip and blushing deeply as he gripped his little organ between his thumb and fingers and vigorously jerking up and down along his length while his tip lay pointed between those lips.

This tactic was significantly more effective, but a grunt nearby hinted at Omega’s irritation, resulting in Jake trying to merge the two techniques. He resumed his thrusting, but only to the point of a third of his little pink worm slipping between the girl’s puffy folds. She was no more pleased by this turn of events, but the pain was less and her tolerance reached a manageable point.

Once again he resumed a steady rhythm, gingerly penetrating the infant’s tight hole and working his fingers along the length of his little erection to climb towards an orgasm. It was a long and difficult task, in part due to his wandering thoughts, his feelings of shame, and a growing sense of urgency as his instincts continued to swell towards the surface despite his reservations. The longer this horrible scene went on, the weaker his resolve became. He could feel himself beginning to lose control, his hips jerking spontaneously and involuntarily once in a while to extract pained cries from the tiny cub, his body starving for oxygen to the point he was panting, even if vision began to blur slightly. He was slipping and fast.

Several times Jake had to stop and thump the cushion beside the girl with his fist, shaking his head and focusing, concentrating, struggling to remain in control. In his growing desperation he started whining helplessly, digging his claws into the fabric and then redoubling his efforts to achieve that climax he needed. He was so close now, he could feel it. But before he could achieve that release, in a single instant, he was thrust into the backseat of his own feral lust.

The last twenty seconds ended up exactly the way Omega had been hoping. Jake’s posture shifted, his grip tightened and the girl crying beneath him began screaming and wailing even louder. An assault of wild, eager thrusts drove the buck’s little member as deep as it could go, a little over halfway. In and out, in and out, pounding against that inexperienced, undeveloped cervix. The lubrication provided a clear, wet, slapping sound with every inward thrust as his little scrotum smacked against the doe’s backside, and just several seconds later, he came.

Three sharp thrusts, echoed by the loudest and most shrill cries from the girl trapped beneath him, signaled the end of the awful event as her little cooch was filled quite handily by Jake’s meager offering of semen, after which he jumped and pulled free, nearly toppling off the couch for his trouble. Almost immediately after, Jake regained his senses and lurched backwards to the opposite side of the couch. He knew right away what had happened, and the continuous crying of the girl kicking her legs on her back told him the awful story in detail.

“Hah..!” he squeaked, staring down in horror at his own loins, erection still standing strong and coated in the smallest quantities of his seed and the girl’s blood. “N-no, no, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry!” Throwing himself forward, Jake wrapped his arms around the cub and picked her up, trying to sooth her as she bawled loudly and uninterrupted. Her body ached, and it wouldn’t be so quickly forgotten this time. Jake wept along with the girl, voicing his frustrations finally. “A-a-are you happy now?!” he sniffled bitterly.

---

Omega idly stroked his shaft as Jake worked up the will to continue. Although the infant’s pained cries were pleasant to the wolf, his frustration with Jake took awhile longer to subside. It didn’t help matters that Jake was attempting to cheat the deal by jerking off with only his tip pressed into the girl. However, a quick “Ahem!” was all it took to get Jake moving in the right direction again.

Jake started moving his hips again, but only ever so slightly penetrating the infant. Although she certainly didn’t appreciate Jake’s efforts, Omega appreciated them even less. The wolf was on the verge of giving up on this particular lesson, but he couldn’t decide whether to just let Jake finish and come up with a better solution later, or to just rip the infant away from him and finish the job himself.

Suddenly, a shrill scream from the infant renewed Omega’s interest. It was starting to become clear to the wolf that Jake was having a hard time keeping his feral instincts under control, but he was holding it back as long as he could manage it. Omega grinned once more as he could tell that Jake was slipping, and soon enough, it happened.

Jake’s thrusts were no longer caring and gentle, but hard and rapid. Jake was mating with the little screaming bunny just as Omega had hoped. Omega gripped behind his knot, watching Jake pound into the baby with no more regard for her safety, quite likely stabbing at the girl’s cervix causing intense agony for the helpless cub. The wolf was no longer containing his groans of pleasure as he listened to those lovely screams, and splattered the underside of his desk with a few spurts of semen before Jake was finished.

Jake’s thrusting eventually slowed, and he suddenly pulled away, mortified by what he had done. He tried to console the infant, but she was still pressing against him and crying loudly, still in pain from her recent torment. Jake had only one sarcastic question for the man who forced him to harm the innocent cub. Omega chuckled in response.

“Damn right, I’m happy. You just fucked your first female without assistance.”

Omega stood from his desk, not bothering to hide his receding arousal and a single string of semen that trailed between the tip of his member and the underside of the desk before breaking off as he moved away. He then picked up the cat of nine tails, flipping it in his paw as he slowly approached Jake and offered the handle to him.

“I’ll be honest with you Jake. Making this deal with you was a mistake on my part. You still haven’t progressed as far as I thought you had. You were doing this because you were afraid of the consequences of your refusal, not because you wanted something out of it, which makes my decision to let you strike me… utterly useless, but nonetheless, a deal’s a deal.”

When Jake took the whip, Omega knelt in front of the couch, grinning towards the sobbing infant for a moment before getting into position.

“You may have three strikes, Jake. Make them count. Don’t exceed your limit and..” Omega turned to point a clawed digit at Jake’s face. “..don’t try anything stupid.”

Omega turned back to the couch, placing his paws on the cushions and bracing himself for Jake’s strikes. He didn’t intend to sell the pain as he did for the first strike, but he knew that Jake was probably angry enough with him that the strikes were still going to be quite unpleasant.

---

The superiority and enthusiasm in Omega’s voice as he answered made Jake shudder and sob loudly. He clung to the fitful baby now like she was a security blanket, despite the crying kit trying to wriggle free of her molester. Jake was so horrified and infuriated, both with himself and Omega, but much as he tried to blame his aggressor for what happened, it was ultimately up to him to make the decision. He could’ve just refused outright. He should have. But instead he let it happen.

“I hate you!” the buck screamed at Omega, struggling to contain and soothe the unhappy doe in his arms. He hardly even noticed the fluid leaking from her little body to stain his belly. Right now the rabbit was swept up in a roiling sea of emotions, mostly negative and mostly focused on the wolf who was standing from his desk. Jake locked eyes with the predator just long enough to see his naked form and the quickly disappearing erection before he jerked his head away in disgust.

By now Jake’s legs had snapped shut around his still throbbing erection, unsatisfied and fueled by the drug in his body, but that was no longer holding his attention either. So wrapped up in grief and shame, the buck apologized profusely under his breath as he stroked the baby doe’s ears, trying to utilize every method of calming a younger sibling down that he’d learned from his sister Susie. None of it worked though, and his efforts were halted prematurely when he caught sight of Omega rising from his desk through his peripherals.

“S-stay away!” he squeaked and sniffled, turning away with the girl still in his arms. “J-just leave me alone, I--” At first Jake expected Omega was approaching the take the baby away, or to hit him, or worse, congratulate him further. He didn’t realize what the wolf had in his paws until he dared to turn his head back and peek.

When he saw the handle of the whip, both eyes opened wide with shock and his scrunched up expression of misery sagged into one of revelation. Omega was offering him the whip. He’d almost forgotten one of the main reasons he willed himself into this horrific act in the first place, but the wolf was happy to remind him. He didn’t seem all too thrilled now, though. In fact, he openly described it as a mistake. Apparently Jake’s reasoning behind hurting the girl, which the man accurately surmised, wasn’t what he had been aiming for, and already a pang of spite appeared in the cub.

His expression pursing into the look of a stubborn cub who wasn’t getting what he wanted, but inside, he was almost elated. Omega wasn’t happy about something, and for once he was obliged to follow through on a deal he didn’t care for. Somehow this struck Jake as a major victory. Not only did he manage to avoid giving the wolf what he wanted while still carrying out his part of the deal, but now Omega had to hold up his end despite his empty paws. He might’ve gotten the boy to hurt a poor baby girl, but now was his chance to exact revenge with every ounce of his loathing behind each swing.

Releasing one arm from the duty of holding the girl, Jake reached slowly for the whip at first and then quickly snatched it away with a barely contained fury. The second it was out of his hands, Omega immediately kneeled down and turned around, his back to Jake and the sobbing kit. As the buck was moving to lay the sexually abused bunny down beside him, the wolf spoke up and relayed his woefully specific parameters for this cycle of ‘punishment’.

“W-what? J-j-just three?” he squeaked, mouth hanging open in disbelief. That wasn’t fair at all. It didn’t make up for even a tenth of what Omega had done to him. He must think Jake weak. Or maybe too strong. Maybe that freebie he’d been permitted earlier influenced the wolf’s decision to limit the number of swings he could take. Jake’s brow narrowed and his snout wrinkled angrily. “That’s not f--!”

Before he could finish, Omega whirled around and pointed a sharp claw directly at Jake’s twitching nose as he warned him not to do anything stupid in a very intimidating tone. The buck leaned back, rigid with fear and clinging to both the girl and the whip as he stared that digit down until the wolf turned away and propped himself up on the couch's’ edge. For a few long moments afterward, the rabbit was motionless, gripped with terror until he could finally relax his tensing muscles. A shaky sigh escaped him as he slumped.

Lowering the girl to the cushions, he placed her in the corner of the couch, out of harm’s way. She continued to cry even after his paws left her, but she slowly began to calm down by her lonesome, and that broke his heart. Then filled it with black, liquid hate. His grip on the whip tightened and he precariously worked himself to his feet so he could stand head and shoulders above Omega with the weapon primed to strike.

He was angry with the first strike, swinging viciously and with such speed that he overestimated the friction of the attack and spun in a tight circle before dropping to the couch cushions. Despite losing his balance, he was greatly rewarded by a harsh, unhappy snarl from the wolf as the leather raked across his back. That response bolstered Jake’s confidence, and by the second swing he was furious. He snapped the whip across Omega’s back so hard that even his tough hide rose with welts that eventually showed signs of blood.

When it was time for the third attack, something had snapped in the buck. He’d entered a new realm of hatred for the wolf who’d just made him molest a cub seven years younger than him. The rabbit was wrapped up in a blind rage, his expression contorted with such intense loathing that he was no longer thinking clearly. He deserved way more than just three swings at this vile monster. Omega deserved a lifetime of punishment, with his victims one by one spending hours a day whipping him. Everywhere. All over. No place should be sacred for him if he got to take it away from everyone else. No place.

“Nnngh… Hah… hah… I--HATE YOU!!” Jake shrieked, throwing the whip down with all his might for the final assault. He struck Omega’s exposed hide so hard that the skin broke and the wolf roared in what must’ve been genuine pain. Blood oozed to the surface and the man leaned forward after the blow, but the rabbit was far from finished.

“I wish you were dead!!” he screamed again and, to both Jake and Omega’s surprise, the whip struck again, and then again.

Jake managed a sixth attack before Omega’s intimidating form rose from the floor with angry shouts on his breath, but the boy wasn’t listening. Instead, he was spry on his feet, ducking the arm that swung behind the wolf in an attempt to strike him. The cub leapt off the couch but caught his toes on the cushion and tumbled. The clumsy maneuver caused Omega to lose track of the rabbit for just a moment, at which point Jake lashed out one more time, this time at his most hated target. Rising up onto his knees, the buck swung his whip upwards as hard as he could muster, slapping the stinging tentacles against the wolf’s junk right between his legs.

This time it was Jake’s turn to lose track of the wolf as he threw himself to the side and raised both arms above his head to deliver a downward swing like he was wielding a broadsword. Right then, however, his assault came to a sudden stop. One large paw caught and gripped the bunny’s wrists agonizingly tight as the rage cleared from Jake’s eyes. The first thing he saw was a pair of bright yellow eyes glaring at him, and his only response was a shrill squeak as the whip dropped to the floor with a weighty thump.

---

Omega knew that Jake’s rage would be delivered through those strikes. Jake’s freebie was more intense than the wolf had expected, but he didn’t expect the kind of force that would be delivered in Jake’s next three strikes. He clenched his teeth and snarled through them after the first strike. He wasn’t selling the pain this time. That genuinely hurt. It was already a strike more furious than Jake’s freebie. Immediately, Omega was regretting making such a deal, but was still determined to follow through with it.

The second strike arched the wolf’s freshly welted back. Omega snarled, the pain, as well as his aversion to making himself vulnerable, was giving the wolf a strong, unyielding desire to serve Jake a fist-full of revenge, but for the moment, Omega resolved to take out his anger on the cushion below him, striking it hard several times before preparing himself for Jake’s third and final strike.

The wolf’s ears rang with the hard slap of the leather straps across his back the third time. The wolf couldn’t help but open his jaws and snarl, lurching forward over the seat of the couch and pounding the cushion below him several times before attempting to raise his torso. Jake had been so terrified lately of being punished, even when not directly threatened with violence, that Omega believed Jake wouldn’t dare strike him a fourth time, but as Jake screamed at him, the wolf knew it was coming, and reacted too late.

Jake delivered three more strikes to the wolf’s fresh wounds, and just like that, Omega found himself in the position he hated most, vulnerable to another being, most infuriatingly, his own personal slave.

“You little SHIT!”

Omega shot to his feet as soon as he composed himself after the sixth strike, immediately and blindly throwing the back of his fist in Jake’s direction, but the buck was experiencing such a rush, he clumsily dove head-first from the couch, and as the wolf reached for him, suddenly the young buck had brought the whip to the one spot absolutely certain to bring the large predator to his knees, silently as his breath was suddenly gone.

Had Omega not been filled with such rage at that moment, he might have been incapacitated by such a violent attack on his testicles, but the wolf’s anger was so great, his only thought was making sure that Jake never, ever had the nerve to try anything like what he had just done, ever again.

As soon as Jake raised the whip above his head, he acted, reaching forward, above Jake’s head to grasp the boy’s wrists, the tight grip communicating his anger well enough, except that the wolf was now nose to nose with the bunny, wide, enraged eyes staring into Jake’s soul. As soon as Omega heard that whip thump against the floor, he spun the rabbit around, keeping hold of Jake’s arms and twisting one behind his back.

Omega cranked Jake’s arm upward, threatening to rip the shoulder right out of its socket as the wolf slowly rose to his feet, gripping the other arm and forcing Jake to move forward, towards the shackles that hung against the wall, the very same shackles that Candice was locked in while Jake was whipping her. As soon as Jake’s body slapped against the wall, Omega leaned in to growl into Jake’s ear.

“That.. was… stupid…!”

Omega yanked Jake’s arms upward, one by one, leaning against the boy to keep him pinned against the wall as he lowered the shackles to Jake’s height, and locked the bunny’s wrists, one after another, into the metal cuffs. With Jake bound against the wall, Omega pulled the chain tight, forcing Jake to stand on his tip-toes while he secured the chain to a hook a few feet away. He then limped around his desk, snarling as the pain caught up with him.

Omega opened the same drawer from which he had retrieved the cat-of-nine-tails before, and rose from the desk with a bullwhip, something Jake had likely only seen in movies. The wolf cracked the whip once in the air, his enraged gaze never leaving the helpless rabbit hanging from the wall. The sound caused the infant’s limbs to jerk as well, and she began crying once again from the startling noise.

---

With his anger suddenly defused, the feelings that had been clouding his judgment lifted all at once to the sight of Omega, vicious and snarling. Jake understood the depths of his mistakes immediately, but he was gripped by overwhelming terror, unable to speak as his jaw moved silently. He stared with wide, tear-filled eyes at that angry, predatory glare burning holes in his very soul and no sooner had the whip struck the ground was the buck suddenly whipped around and restrained.

In Omega’s rage, he twisted Jake’s arm behind his back so painfully that the rabbit yelped loudly and writhed in growing panic. His shoulder burned with the strain of being threatened with dislocation, but that didn’t bother the boy so much as the destination the wolf had in mind following his horrific error. When they started to move towards the same shackles Candace had once been hanging from, Jake quickly became hysterical, struggling and pleading as he was dragged closer.

“W-wait! Wait! Please! I’m sorry!” he squealed, gasping loudly as the wolf cut him short with a sharp jerk of his restrained and tensioned limb.

The span of the room was crossed in too little time, and before Jake knew it his body was slapped against the wall and pinned in place. Omega then drew close and confirmed the buck’s genuine terror was not for nothing. That hot breath made Jake’s skin crawl as he whimpered loudly and struggled to beg for mercy between sobs.

“N-no, please! I--I couldn’t help it, I’m sorry! I--I was just so m-mad!” he cried, but his words fell on deaf ears.

Rather than listen, Omega wrestled each arm over Jake’s head and shackled them despite his constant, frantic squirming. Once the buck was trapped, the torture apparatus was raised, forcing the rabbit onto the very tips of his toes to keep himself from hanging by his wrists. After that, the wolf left his side and returned to his desk, but the rabbit’s gaze tracked the predator as best he could, tugging feverishly at his bondage.

Omega was in legitimate pain, which was clear in the way he walked, and when he reached his desk, the wolf fished around inside one of the drawers to pull out something frighteningly familiar. It looked like a bundle of rope at first, but when the man unraveled it to test its function, the loud, deafening snap made Jake’s entire body lurch in horror. The baby nearby was unhappy about it as well, but not for the same reason as the buck. He knew what it was. It was a whip. A big one, with just one head instead of many. Omega was going to use it on him for what he’d done.

“No, please! Omega, please! I’m sorry!” he pleaded, struggling with renewed vigor. “I didn’t mean it, please! I--I won’t do it again, I promise! I’ll never do it again, I swear! Please! Please, don’t!”

---

Omega limped towards the frightened bunny who was apologising profusely. The apologies did nothing to quell the anger of the wolf as his balls continued to throb with pain after Jake’s unsanctioned attack. Blood was trickling down his back from the opened welts. None of this, however, was going to compare with what was about to happen to the cub.

As Omega drew closer, he grasped Jake’s muzzle, holding it shut, cutting off the cub’s apologies as he stared into Jake’s terrified eyes. Jake’s fear, more than his apologies, were doing more to calm the angry wolf than the apologies. With his free paw, he worked the whip’s opposite end towards his paw, gripping it and holding the tip and lash into view.

“This is one of my favorite instruments of punishment. It’s designed so that when you swing it, this little thing on the end travels faster than the speed of sound, creating a shockwave--a sonic boom. At that speed…” Omega’s eyes shifted to Jake, gripping his muzzle harder, lips curled to bare his teeth as he finished. “...it will cut through your flesh like a knife through butter.”

Omega released Jake’s muzzle, shifting the whip to grasp the handle as he slowly walked behind him. He took his time, milking Jake’s terror, ignoring those apologies and assurances as he cracked the whip once in the air.

“You struck me four times more than you were allowed. You will receive one lash for each extra strike you made. You’re still getting off easy, though. Any other slave did this and I would send them straight to B-2, if I didn’t kill them myself.”

Omega flicked his wrist to position the whip for the first strike, a grin forming on his face as he watched Jake wriggle helplessly, taking a good look at his cute, soft butt, but also his thus far undamaged back. This would be Omega’s target for all four strikes. He continued to stall, letting Jake’s anticipation rise, before flicking his wrist again, raising his arm, and letting the whip fly forward.

Jake’s screams drowned out the cries of the infant as the lash cut into his back. Blood quickly stained that white fur, and ran down the boy’s back, butt, and legs in small drips. Omega flicked the whip into position again, savoring the screams and cries. He paused long enough to continue milking Jake’s terror and anticipation, then suddenly lashed Jake once more, inches below the first wound. The third lash angled through the line of wounded flesh from the first strike, and the fourth lash caught Jake on the small of the back.

Omega paused once more, but not long this time, grinning widely as he suddenly swung the whip again, and again, and again, not waiting long between lashes this time, opening up three more wounds on Jake’s back before finally stopping.

“Whoops.. I exceeded my limit. I couldn’t help it. I was just so mad.”

After using one of Jake’s own excuses against him, Omega returned to his desk, rolling up the whip and returning it to the drawer before activating the intercom.

“Doctor, my boy had a little lapse in judgement and needs to be stitched up. Can you come up and take care of that for me?”

“Oh, absolutely. I’ll be right up.”

---

With every step that brought the angry wolf closer, Jake’s panic increased exponentially. He was struggling painfully against his restraints the entire time, begging and pleading helplessly for forgiveness, but it was ultimately futile. When Omega finally arrived, the buck’s frantic babbling was silenced roughly by a paw that clamped down so tightly on his little muzzle that Jake’s tongue became pinched between his own incisors, stifling his complaints behind a shrill, pained squeak.

Once his mouth was sealed shut, Omega forced him to stare into those bright yellow eyes, gleaming with fury over what Jake had done. At no point previous did the trembling rabbit feel more fear than he did now, meeting that horrific gaze. The wolf had been angry before, but something about this experience was so much worse; his captor was no longer playing with him. His rage was genuine, and the last time Jake met this familiar glare assaulting him now, it had led to one of his worst memories of this place; the horror known as B-2.

As he dangled from his wrists, struggling to keep balancing on his toes, Omega held up the tip of his whip to describe in detail the nature of the tool he was going to use. Some of the information Jake was already aware of, like the sonic boom the whip emitted when cracked, but what really struck him was the wolf’s analogy. Then he was let go and left to struggle while Omega stepped away to line himself up, all to a flood of blubbering apologies.

“No, please! Please! I--I said I was sorry, please! I mean it, I-I-I won’t do it again. Ever, EVER! Please! Don’t do this, I--I’ll do anything you want! Anyth--!” Jake winced visibly when the wolf gave the whip another test swing.

Chills raced up and down the buck’s spine following that sound, as he’d expected it to be accompanied by pain. Instead, Omega began speaking again, relaying the terms of Jake’s punishment for daring to disobey. The promise of four strikes made the cub whine loudly and tug on his shackles, but he was through with begging for now. No amount of apologies were going to stop this, he realized. Now he could only wait with terrified anticipation for the pain he knew was coming.

According to Omega he was getting off easy, as anyone else would’ve been killed or sentenced to death on B-2, but somehow that didn't calm Jake’s nerves at all. The man was angry. Furious. He might not die, or be sent off to die slowly, but the shivering, sobbing buck expected those four lashes coming his way to be a fate comparable to either of those alternatives. And he wasn’t wrong in the least. A long pause followed Omega’s words, and then, with little more warning that the sound of the leather whip skittering across the floor in preparation, the first strike came.

It was like a searing hot line of liquid fire running down his back. Jake screamed, his back arched and his thin, delicate skin opened like a zipper. The violence and rage in the attack threw the buck against the wall, knocking the air from his lungs and causing his still stiff, aching penis to strike the solid surface hard enough to buckle. After just the first swing, the rabbit was in agony, his legs kicking out from under him and causing him the hang by his sore wrists. Even after the assault had ended, Jake was still wailing and sobbing, trying to plead again, but his words were incoherent beneath his grief.

The familiar sensation of cool air against his open wound made the buck whine loudly as blood poured freely down his back and legs, staining his fur a bright crimson. All of his limbs trembled and his mind had entered a hazy fog, gripped by shock. He quickly lost track of time, expecting the next strike at any moment, but so much time seemed to pass that when the second bite of that leather whip hit him, it came without any warning at all.

Both of Jake’s legs kicked outward again as he shrieked, body lurching and flopping like a dying fish as another stinging, sizzling line of napalm was carved into his flesh, spreading it wide to gush blood down his naked back. By now the cub had already lost count of how many times he’d been hit. All he could think about was the pain, the agony. The fire on his back combating the chill of the air against his exposed flesh, Jake was on the verge of passing out from the excruciating torment, but two more slashes followed in quick succession before he could succumb.

His lungs burned with the strain of screaming, his wrists were freshly bloodied by his violent struggling, and his feet slapped the floor and wall with every wild, flail of his limbs. When the next pause came, it took Jake a while to regain even half of his senses. When no new waves of pain assaulted him, he assumed, nay hoped, that Omega was finished; that this was the worst it was going to be. His back was a landscape of fire and ice, chilled with blood and burning with a thousand tiny, shrill voices as every nerve lit up with pain. The agony was unimaginable and rivaled the torment he’d been subjected to thus far.

At this point, Jake might’ve preferred being raped again. The pain was just unbearable; mind-numbing. But he suspected it was over, and his body was already beginning to dull the sensation of pain to a throbbing ache. He could finally relax, no longer anticipating another strike. So when the next three attacks came, Jake was wholly unprepared. His nerves reawakened with a ferocious cry that the buck echoed loudly and shrilly, his entire body convulsing with agony. His back had become a network of slashes painted with his own blood, all radiating excruciating heat like a furnace.

That was the last straw. It was more than Jake could take and, even as Omega made his mocking commentary to throw the rabbit’s own words back at him, the buck slipped into unconsciousness, dangling from his shackles as blood quickly accumulated on the floor. Dripping from his tail and hind-quarters and pooling on the floor around his splayed legs, the quantity was minimal but no less gory to behold. His back was a canvas of red, highlighted by the deeper, darker lines where his flesh had retreated to show muscle and sinew.

Jake wouldn’t be awake to hear Omega calling for the doctor, but he was eventually roused, albeit temporarily, but the sharp, agonizing sensation of a needle tip piercing his flesh as Doctor Aero stitched his wounds shut. There was no use of anesthetic, each prick stinging like a bee as his skin was closed together again by the dolphin’s expert hands. Jake faded in and out during the process, groaning loudly and writhing in his new position on the floor. Omega must’ve unshackled him at some point, but he was far too weak with pain and exhaustion to move. All he could do was lay there and wince, squeal or whimper as the doctor went to work with his ruthless efficiency and callousness towards his patients.

Sometime during the hurried procedure the buck fainted again, but he was brought back once more by the sudden agonizing assault of ice-cold water against his freshly repaired back. The frigid water mixing with his hot flesh made the buck shriek and writhe as he hung from a new pair of shackles. He could barely see or hear anything through the pain, so he had no idea who was responsible for the treatment, and he didn’t have much reason to care as he faded away again under the painful assault.

When Jake next awoke with all of his faculties, it was to the familiar feeling of his bed beneath him. For just a fleeting moment he thought it was his own bed, with its veggie-themed sheets and super-hero themed blanket, but when his eyes opened slowly to focus on an old stain in the smelly mattress, the buck wrinkled his snout and whined. He wasn’t in the comfort and safety of his home at all. He was still here, trapped in this nightmare. With a groan, he tried to move, but gave up immediately when his back complained thanks to the recent trauma.

Sighing, the buck lazily scanned his small room, spotting a familiar face almost immediately. Alex was seated nearby with his food cart and several servings of veggies prepared for the buck’s awakening. The pair locked eyes for a moment, but Jake was the first to look away, an expression of shame on his face. He didn’t dare make eye-contact again as he spoke in a hoarse whisper, his throat and lungs still raw from screaming.

“H… how long… was I out?” he asked softly.

---

Omega sat at his desk, staring at the unconscious rabbit hanging from his wrists. The numerous wounds in the boy’s back were almost like artwork to the wolf. He had savored every shriek he had forced from Jake’s lungs, and now he was admiring the bloody gashes that had forced Jake’s body to shut down. The wolf was also feeling a bit hungry, perhaps because of his instincts in the presence of wounded prey.

He didn’t have time to eat at that moment, however, as Doctor Aero had just arrived. The dolphin huffed with annoyance as he noticed that Jake wasn’t conscious for what he was about to do. He had stood at a drawer in the clinic for at least a minute debating to himself whether to use a needle, or surgical staples to stitch up Jake’s wounds. In the end, he chose to do so agonizingly slowly with the needle, but with Jake unconscious, his deliberations seemed wasted.

Omega removed Jake from his shackles, and sprawled the bunny onto the floor, staying with the doctor in case Jake awoke and needed to be restrained. Aero’s face lit up as Jake started to stir just as the dolphin had prepared the suture.

“Ah, Jake, I was just about to take care of those.. Oh my, silly me, I forgot to bring the anesthetic. Oh well, you’ve obviously had worse.”

He wasn’t sure if Jake even heard him, but the scream that Jake gave him as the needle was slowly pressed through the separated flesh was satisfying. Omega didn’t have to do much as Jake continued to rouse and pass out again and again, not moving much beyond mild squirming as Aero finished working on the wounds.

Jake was completely out by the end of the painful procedure, so Omega hoisted the boy onto his shoulder, carrying him to his private wash room. Jake hung limp from the shackles as the wolf quickly hosed most of the blood off of Jake’s fur. A brief moment of screams made the wolf grin before Jake quickly fell unconscious again. Aero took up the task of carefully washing and then drying the wounds as Omega dried off the rest. Once they were done, Omega unshackled Jake, and carried him back to his cell.

Alex was already playing with the Veeta that he had normally played with during his stays with Jake, which were becoming more frequent lately. When Jake began to stir, he immediately paused the game and crawled closer.

“Are you awake? I brought you some food.”

Jake was out of it at first, but Alec patiently waited for the rabbit to come around. He had to think for a moment when Jake asked how long he had been out.

“I don’t know how long I’ve been here with you. It feels like a pretty long time. I just remember it was getting dark outside when I came here. Oh, and Doctor Aero said to tell you to try not to move around too much, or he might have to stitch you up again. I also don’t think Omega is going to mess with you too much until you get better.”

Alex continued to talk with Jake, even if Alex did most of the talking sometimes. Alex didn’t want to make Jake talk about what Omega did to him, but eventually the conversation drifted in that direction. When Alex learned of what Jake did to earn those lashes, he couldn’t help but smile.

“You.. You got to hurt him? Cool! I wish I could hurt him too! If nothing else, I wish I could tell everyone without getting in trouble. The other slaves would love it. Well, except for the mean ‘privileged’ ones, of course.”

---

Following Alex’s response to his question, Jake groaned again, loudly. He was still drowsy from his slumber, but the feeling had returned to his body and already his back was screaming once more. His one and only attempt to move was met with a fair warning from the mouse, delivered by Aero himself. The mention of that dolphin quickly brought up some hazy memories of the operation to his gaping wounds, which the horrible man hadn’t used any anesthetic for. Even now he could still remember that sharp, painful bite of the needle as it pierced his flesh.

That was in the past now, though. He’d been given his punishment, had been treated and cleaned, and now he could finally rest peacefully. Especially considering that, according to Alex, Omega was unlikely to make many future appearances for now, likely while he healed from the crippling injuries. He wanted to feel good about that, but it hadn’t been worth the price. One slip up, just one. His anger had gotten the better of him, and he made a mistake. A mistake he paid for with scars to his flesh that would be as permanent as the brand on his thigh.

Jake felt tears welling up in his eyes. He wanted to cry just thinking about it. Fortunately, Alex was there to distract him with conversation during which he offered little in response beyond grunts and nods, but eventually he asked of the younger rodent what the state of his back was.

“H-how bad is it…?” he moaned, gripping the fabric of his mattress.

The cool air alone made his flesh sting and ache, and Alex hesitantly confirmed that it looked rather unpleasant, but in the same breath offered reassurances that the scars wouldn’t be so noticeable once they were healed. Jake wanted to believe that, but it took the mouse showing some of his own scars to convince him. From then on, the buck avoided talking about his injuries or what had led to them, but the longer the pair of cubs talked, the more their discussion shifted towards recent events until, finally, the buck hesitantly came forward regarding his present condition.

“Omega… let me use a whip on him,” he said softly, staring at his mattress as he fussed with the stained surface. “I… hit him more than I was allowed to, and... he got really mad.”

Nothing more needed to be said as Alex got the message. His response surprised Jake though. The little mouse was thrilled by the prospect of Omega being hurt, even in the face of the potential consequences. Seeing his friend so ecstatic about it however, began to lighten Jake’s dour mood. He’d been wallowing in self-pity up until now, but with the boy’s help he was able to crack a small, shaky smile as he scratched at one of the stains on his mattress. It was nice to share a common interest, even if that involved something as cruel as wishing harm upon someone. Alex spoke of wanting to beat Omega too, but more importantly, he wanted to tell other slaves about it.

Unfortunately it wasn’t permitted. Either as a well known rule or, more likely, Omega had explicitly warned Alex not to speak a word. Whatever the case, he seemed quite confident that the other slaves would get a kick out of it if they knew. Everyone except those the mouse referred to as ‘privileged’. The way his friend voiced that word caught Jake’s attention and aroused his curiosity. It was somewhat morbid to wonder, honestly, as experience had him already suspecting the worst. Nonetheless, the buck groaned and struggled to lift himself onto his elbows to turn and look at Alex.

“The… ‘privileged’ ones?” he asked slowly, tilted his head. “Who’re they?”

---

“Oh, I thought I talked about them before, when one of them hurt me right before I came here, but I guess I didn’t explain it well enough, then.”

Alex made himself comfortable on the mattress next to Jake, placing his paws behind his head as he thought about how best to explain.

“Well, not every slave in here is nice like the ones you’ve met. Some of them are really mean. The ones who are privileged get to do whatever they want, most of the time. Omega lets them hurt the slaves who aren’t privileged if they want to. A few of them even get nice rooms and get to walk around free as long as they don’t try to leave. Omega doesn’t treat them bad like he does us. He tries to keep them happy so that they like him and want to impress him.”

Alex’s tummy began to grumble. In all the time he had spent absorbed into the gaming device, he had forgotten to eat. However, instead of sharing the food with Jake this time, he sat up and leaned across the floor to the wall where he had left a plastic container. He opened the lid and looked in on the unappetizing-looking nutritional mix before turning to Jake.

“Can you hand me one of those spoons, please?”

Before Jake could finish offering Alex a portion of his own meal, Alex raised a paw and shook his head.

“Oh, no, I’m not allowed to eat with you this time. I might be able to in a week though if I don’t make any mistakes.”

Jake was being rather insistent, but Alex just smiled and shook his head again.

“You’re really nice, Jake, but I’m okay. Besides, if they find out I ate any of your food, I’ll be punished. I’d rather not take the chance. I mean.. this stuff isn’t great, but it doesn’t taste bad or anything. Here, try a bite.”

Alex offered his container to the rabbit, waiting for Jake to give the mix a try before digging into it himself. He shoveled the stuff into his mouth quickly at first, until his tummy was no longer complaining about the lack of food. When he was finished, he picked up the Veeta and tapped Jake on the shoulder eagerly.

“Hey Jake, check out how far I am on this one! I think I’m almost at the end!”

---

The buck nodded with confirmation that Alex had mentioned his abuse at the paws of another slave, but up until now he hadn’t realized that other boy was one of many others. So when the mouse came forward to sit on the mattress with him, Jake shifted awkwardly and slowly, making room for his friend while working himself into a sitting position as carefully as he could. Every little movement made tugged on the stitches in his flesh and made his back scream, but he gritted his teeth in silence until both cubs were seated and able to lean against the wall. Jake however, opted to keep his damaged flesh away from the cold surface.

Once both boys were settled in, Alex visibly relaxed as he attempted to explain himself in greater detail. Jake sat quietly, listening intently as he stared as his naked thighs and traced lines through his white fur. The minor distraction helped him cope with the news that his friend had to offer. Much of it was a reminder from last time, but what really stood out to him was the mention of improved accommodations and more shockingly, the fact that the privileged slaves actually liked Omega. The wolf, who’d only caused Jake pain and misery, showed others kindness to gain their affections, simply so they’d like him.

The freedom to move around, get whatever they wanted, hurt whomever they wished, and all with Omega’s approval, it… it just wasn’t fair! Jake was quickly starting to get upset again by the time Alex finished, but he quickly wiped away his tears and held back his grief. He just didn’t understand it. What did those others offer that he was lacking? Omega wanted him alive for his genes, seemed intent to give him anything he desired if he were more willing to hurt others for his own benefit, but every day he caused Jake unimaginable torment, forced him to sleep on a grungy old mattress upon which he fearfully suspected many others had been raped like him, and kept him locked away at all hours when he wasn’t feeding off the buck’s irrational, instinctual fears.

It made him wonder… if he did everything Omega wanted… Hurt other slaves, took pleasure in it and gave the man everything he wanted… would he be treated better too? Hugging himself tightly, Jake shivered. He didn’t think he could bring himself to be that way, harming unfortunate souls like himself for fun. But that clearly had been the wolf’s hope, that Jake would take pleasure in abusing lesser slaves whenever he wasn’t being tormented himself. Maybe he could… fake it. Pretend he enjoyed it to earn Omega’s favor and preferential treatment. It wouldn’t stop him from being raped again and again, as the wolf’s personal slave that he was certain of, but it might… potentially… lead to the predator giving Jake free reign to move about this place, and then… maybe… a chance to escape, a real chance, might reveal itself.

Perhaps it was wishful thinking, but it was the first ray of hope he’d had in awhile. The only question was whether he could do it, let alone keep it up. Could he even convince Omega or would he see through his lies? Jake shivered again, tightening his self-embrace. It might work, but--

Alex’s question made the buck jump as he snapped out of his thoughts and turned to face the mouse. He was holding a container of that gross mulch that Omega and his chef dared to call food, asking Jake to retrieve a spoon for him. Immediately, the cub opened his mouth to offer some of his own meal.

“Y-you shouldn’t have to eat that stuff, you can have some of my--” the rabbit said before he was cut short, Alex raising a paw and shaking his head firmly. The boy’s refusal made Jake’s ears drop as he frowned in response to being informed that his friend wasn’t permitted to indulge himself today. That seemed rather unfair, so he offered again. “N-nobody’ll know, Alex. I won’t tattle, I promise. Go on, you shouldn’t have t’eat that slop. Please, I insist!”

To show he was serious, Jake made the considerable effort to crawl towards the food-cart and gather up a couple bowls of food and some forks as well as the spoon Alex requested. As he was returning though, the mouse again turned down his offer. The younger boy explained his reasoning, but Jake only frowned in response, settling down again with his bowls of lettuce and assorted fruit-slices. He gave Alex his spoon, which he in turn used to pull a sample from his tasteless mush and hold up for the rabbit to try.

Jake wrinkled his snout right away, having already experienced the unfavorable slop, but to show his understanding he hesitantly closed his mouth around the spoon and worked the nutrient-rich slush into his muzzle. Immediately the buck groaned and worked the stuff around until he could swallow and then he made a disgusted face. Alex was right about it not being all bad, as his ancestors would’ve eaten it up in a heartbeat, but Jake’s tastebuds were considerably more sophisticated, and he couldn’t get over that earthy taste.

“Yech… It tastes like wet grass,” he grumbled, smacking his lips before diving into his own meal to wash the flavour out of his mouth. “I don’t know how you can eat that stuff.”

With a shrug, Alex dove into his own meal and both cubs sat in relative silence for a time before the mouse returned to his Veeta and showed off his progress. Jake responded to the tap on his shoulder with a turn of his head as he forked a slice of watermelon into his mouth. His gaze dropped to the gaming device as he leaned over to look. Then he smiled softly and leaned back again.

“Yeah… I beat that one already. You’ll really like how it ends,” he said with a small smile. He wasn’t ready to admit it, but Alex’s presence these last several days had been a major help in recovering some of Jake’s sanity. “I sure did. I’m playing this one with knights and wizards and stuff now. It’s really neat.”

For the remainder of their time, Jake and Alex kept their conversation focused on something they could both relate to. Their little handheld devices and their games. Eventually, however, it came time for the mouse to leave, and though the buck showed considerable terror when Omega arrived to dismiss the boy, ultimately, Jake was left unharmed and free to spend the rest of his night alone to recover from his recent wounds.

As Jake settled in for the night, he stared at his Veeta’s screen and the time it displayed, watching it tick over the midnight mark before he finally fell asleep to a litany of frightening and upsetting nightmares. A long, fitful night of sleep followed, and would continue to be the norm for the next several nights.

---

Several days passed without incident, giving Jake a fair amount of time to recover both physically and mentally from his recent trauma. The occasional presence of Alex certainly helped in that regard. One morning, however, after Jake had eaten his breakfast, the cell door opened, and Omega was standing in the doorway alongside a kangaroo guard who had escorted Jake to the washroom, clinic, and other areas before. Omega was quick to answer the unspoken question.

“You’re going down to the clinic today, Jake. Don’t give my guard any trouble. Alex, you head back to the kitchen.”

The guard then handled the lack of movement from Jake by tapping a finger against his taser a few times until the rabbit got the message. Omega and the kangaroo insistently coaxed Jake out of his room, and into the hallway before Omega explained exactly what was going on.

“Today, we’re going to see if those stitches are ready to be removed.”

“Let’s go, Jake. I go on break right after this, so if you stall, I’ll taze you and carry you to the clinic. Got it?”

The guard moved Jake down the hallway, towards the main elevator. Along the way, a customer was leaning back against the wall, with his pants open, and a naked fox boy in front of him. The customer, an overweight donkey, was groaning loudly as the fox’s muzzle bobbed up and down, impressively taking the entire length of the donkey’s sizeable cock into his mouth and throat. As Jake and the guard approached, the fox, looking to be about 12 years in age, shifted his eyes to the bunny before removing his muzzle from the client’s cock, looking up at him with a grin.

“Can you excuse me for just one second, sir?”

The donkey nodded, and received a light, teasing lick on the tip of his cock in return before the fox turned to face Jake. The fox was wearing Omega’s brand on his thigh. He spoke as he started to approach this rabbit he had never seen before.

“You’re cute. What’s your name?”

Jake’s unfavorable reaction to the fox’s approach did nothing to deter the older cub. He only giggled childishly before turning to the customer who was lightly stroking his shaft as he awaited the fox’s return.

“Would you like a little show before I finish you off, sir?”

“With you two? Sure.”

The fox then turned to Jake with a grin.

“What’s the matter, little guy? Are you afraid of me?”

As the fox began to approach Jake again, the kangaroo held up a paw, stopping the boy short of whatever he was planning.

“Actually, this one is Omega’s boy.”

The fox’s grin faded, and halted his pursuit of the scared young bunny.

“Aww, he would be, wouldn’t he?”

The fox sighed softly before giving Jake a quick wink, then turned back to the donkey to resume his expert throating of that sizeable dick. The kangaroo led Jake past the pair. The fox’s eyes followed Jake to the elevator until they entered.

---

Days passed in a relative blur for Jake, following the brutal assault Omega had inflicted upon him with his whip. It was gradual but bearable, as Omega stayed away almost entirely, appearing almost exclusively to admit entry for Alex during mealtime. Occasionally he popped in to milk the obvious, expected terror his presence encouraged, especially after the most recent physical abuse, from which Jake’s back continued to ache as a constant reminder, but otherwise he was relatively safe. Omega didn’t bother him, barely touch him, and Alex was there every day to steadily ease the buck’s frayed nerves.

When Jake awoke on one fateful morning, things seemed to follow the same routine he’d become accustomed to the previous days, but after he’d finished his first meal things swiftly took a turn for the worse. It started unceremoniously with the arrival of Omega at his cell door, and this time he wasn’t alone. As had become the norm, Jake bolted to the opposite side of the room, slowed only by the twinges in his back from the thread still woven through his knitting flesh. Huddled as far from the door as he could be, he watched in fearful silence as Omega casually explained that he was going to be escorted to the clinic again.

Naturally Jake was extremely opposed to another potential visit with Doctor Aero, so he didn’t budge even as the wolf instructed him not to give the guard any problems. He then dismissed Alex, who left in a surprising hurry, like he’d just been chased out by a swarm of bees. The buck frowned following his departure and hugged himself tightly. Omega and the kangaroo guard stood in the doorway, silent but beckoning, but it wasn’t until the marsupial rapped a claw against his familiar weapon, capable of inflicting immense pain, that Jake began to move, slowly, grudgingly.

It took several long minutes of coaxing for Omega and the guard to lure the buck from the safe confines of his cell, out into the wolf’s office and ultimately, into the hall. Though accustomed to the sight of Phil, the kangaroo who accompanied him to most of his unfortunate appointments, Jake had been so thoroughly shaken by his experience with Sid that he could no longer trust any man here wearing that standard uniform Omega’s vile business provided. He rarely even spoke to the man, much less looked him in the eye. At any moment he expected the marsupial to assault and molest him just like the opossum had.

Jake’s paranoia left little room for comfort in the presence of either man, but fear of being punished kept him moving until they were in the hallway where Omega dropped the next bomb on him. He was being taken to have his stitches removed, which meant he’d have to be seen Doctor Aero himself who would be the judge of whether he was ready, and that terrible reality made him weak in the knees as he embraced himself tighter. He didn’t get long to absorb that information though, before Phil was speaking next, explaining he was going on break and that any resistance would be met with suffering. That was more than enough to ensure the trembling buck’s compliance, but he was still flighty in his steps as he moved to follow, simply to distance himself from Omega.

The cub hadn’t so much as spoken a word since Omega appeared at his cell, and he wasn’t encouraged to strike up conversation either as he was marched down the hall like a prisoner on his way to the electric chair. It wouldn’t have been such an awful walk if not for the other presence quickly approaching on his left side. Jake averted his gaze from the sickening display of depravity, but his peripherals couldn’t help catching the sight of the fox devouring that massive organ with such eagerness. It made the rabbit’s skin crawl just thinking about it. He couldn’t imagine ever putting something like that in his mouth. Not ever. His stomach churned with the very idea, forcing him to choke down his breakfast before it decorated the floor at his feet and led to another vicious beating.

As Jake and Phil approached the disgusting sexual act being performed, the buck was already instinctively trying to make a wide berth around the fox and obese donkey. It was gross to see that floppy equine erection disappearing into the boy’s throat, but it was terrifying to be anywhere near that ancestral predator. By the time they were close enough for the twelve-year-old vulpine to spot him, Jake had begun pressing against the kangaroo ushering him. The cub’s frightened and repulsed gaze hadn’t left the fox’s form the entire time, and when he suddenly stopped what he was doing to pardon himself from his client, Jake’s terror escalated.

The fox turned around to show off his naked front, making the rabbit wince and turn his head away, but his gaze remained as the boy approached, offering a benign greeting that struck Jake more like a visceral death threat. He didn’t want the fox calling him cute, and he certainly didn’t want to tell him his name, so the cub kept his mouth firmly sealed, leaving his blatant terror on the surface for all to see. Eventually the boy stopped and turned back to address his client, but he had nothing good to say as he offered the man a “little show” before finishing with him. Jake immediately expected the worst and it was swiftly confirmed when the donkey responded.

He expected to do something to Jake while the sinful beast watched, and a shrill squeak was all the buck could offer to express his disapproval of that idea. After what Alex had told him about certain other slaves who were more privileged, Jake expected to find them around every corner now, eager to cause him harm for their own amusement. Of course, the mouse had assured him that they numbered few and rarely ever visited this area, but the cub was still on edge around other slaves he didn’t already know, so the fox was no exception. In fact, even if he didn’t suspect something nefarious, the fact he was the one predator species he found most frightening was more than enough reason to be wary.

When the fox turned around again, grinning at Jake, the buck lurched backwards and pressed himself against the guard in fright. Much as he didn’t trust Phil, he was obligated to watch over him, so he hoped and prayed the man wouldn’t let this fox hurt him. As he clung to the kangaroo in obvious terror, the fox picked up on it and commented, asking if Jake was afraid of him. The rabbit offered a quick nod to get the message across but said nothing. The boy continued to move forward then and in a flurry of panic, the buck zipped around behind the guard to hide even as the man raised a paw to explain that Jake belonged to Omega.

Those few words seemed to defuse the situation, but Jake continued to hide just out of sight as the fox offered another remark, waiting until the boy winked at him and turned around to return to his present task. A sigh of relief escaped the rabbit who was more than happy at this point to move towards the elevator as quickly as possible. He was so eager to depart in fact, that he didn’t even notice the fox’s gaze following him all the way to the elevator. Once he was inside though and turned around to face the closing doors, he caught just the shortest of glimpses of those predatory eyes on him. Though he didn’t fully register that sight, his spine inexplicably became party to fresh chills.

---

The elevator slid down the shaft to B-1, and the kangaroo ushered Jake into the hallway. As they rounded the corner to come into view of the clinic, Phil, having gotten used to Jake’s hesitation at this point, placed a paw between Jake’s shoulder blades to force him to keep moving at a more desired pace.

When the two of them finally entered the clinic, Jake would be greeted with a most welcome sight--the absence of Doctor Aero. Only the slaves and two guards, as well as the usual staff, who didn’t usually interact with the slaves or patients, were present in the room. The first one to approach was Pete.

“Hi, Jake! I was told what happened. It must have been terrible.. but... let me take a look at it.”

Pete placed a paw lightly on Jake’s shoulder as he circled around to get a better look at the rabbit’s stitched-up wounds. He looked up and down Jake’s back for a brief moment before moving back around.

“Okay it looks good. They’re healing up nicely. We can go ahead and take the stitches out now. I’m sure it must be annoying to have those sutures pulling at your skin whenever you move.”

Pete tapped his chin, looking around the clinic as he mentally recalled the steps he needed to take in removing the stitches. He had done it before, but unlike Aero, Pete wanted to make sure that Jake’s experience was as painless as possible, and although only 12, himself, he was confident he could do it.

“Okay, um… We don’t have to use one of those cold metal tables this time. Why don’t you go lay on one of the cots behind the curtain instead. Just lay on your tummy and I’ll be in in just a sec. Don’t worry, I’ll be very careful.”

Once Jake started towards the cots, Pete moved to several drawers, picking out the tools and supplies he would need to do the job. He later stepped through the curtain with his paws full of things, a bottle with some kind of liquid inside, some cotton, and a small set of clippers, which he placed on the bedside table before stepping over to a sink to wash his paws. When he returned, he picked up a ball of cotton, and unscrewed the lid on the container.

“First, I’m going to dab this stuff on the stitching. It’ll loosen up the skin a bit so that I can take it out of you without hurting you.”

Pete held the cotton over the trash and lightly coated the cotton with the liquid, and lightly dabbed the cotton over Jake’s wounds, one at a time.

“Man, there are just so many of them… I… he’s just... so cruel..”

---

Unsettling chills gave way to relief following his departure in the descending elevator, as Jake was quite grateful for the growing distance between himself and the fox, but the buck’s hackles began to rise again when the doors opened upon the basement with its maze of corridors. He obliged his escort for the first several stretches of hallways, but when they rounded that final, frightening bend and the clinic came into view, Jake instinctively hit the brakes, trying to stall for time as usual.

Phil however was accustomed to the tactic and a paw pressed firmly against the rabbit’s sore back served to keep him moving briskly, just to keep his healing flesh from growing irritated by that physical contact. It was a tough sacrifice to make though, as each forcibly hurried step brought him closer to the clinic and Doctor Aero who would undoubtedly find some new and terrible way to cause him pain, even if he determined the stitches weren’t ready to be removed yet. That awful dolphin had it in for him bad, and compared to Omega’s constant abuse, he was the second most cruel man in this whole place so far.

Sooner than he would have liked, Jake and his accompanying guard reached and entered the medical lab, the buck digging his heels in for those final moments as he laid eyes upon the sterile working environment for what felt like the hundredth time. The naked buck trembled on the spot as he stood by Phil, unable to move as he surveyed the room, dreading the sight of that man with his disfigured hands. After several seconds of taking in his surroundings though, to Jake’s immense relief, the physician was nowhere to be seen. Instead, a familiar face was approaching to greet him.

Pete was already speaking, confirming that he’d heard about what happened, but Jake didn’t care to listen. The second the twelve-year-old mouse was in range, the rabbit threw himself at the cub, wrapping him in a desperate, grateful embrace that took his acquaintance several seconds to pry free from so he could examine the stitches. Jake was hesitant to let go, but at the same time he didn’t want to get Pete in trouble again by wasting time, so he conceded to the rodent’s efforts and stood looking over his shoulder as the assistant checked his back.

After a few moments, Pete moved back in front of Jake and explained, to his relief, that the wounds were healing properly. He commented about the likely discomfort, which the buck responded to with a nod and few mumbled words.

“Y-yeah… it itches a lot too…”

The older boy fell silent for a few moments, tapping his chin as he looked around. Jake stood patiently but still quivering internally until Pete spoke again. When the mouse told him he didn’t need to lay on one of the steel tables, the rabbit sighed loudly with relief, relaxing his shoulders. He’d not been looking forward to resting against that cold metal, or being strapped down and unable to move. So Pete’s offer for him to move to one of the available cots with its curtain for privacy had Jake shuffled towards it eagerly.

Thankfully Phil remained at the entrance to the clinic, giving Jake the freedom to find himself a nice, cozy cot and pull the curtains closed so he didn’t feel so self-conscious about laying down with his backside exposed. Still, though, once he’d eased himself down and settled against the warm fabric, that newfound position dredged up awful memories from his second rape when Omega forced him against his own mattress and nearly killed him.

Fresh chills ran up Jake’s spine as he closed his eyes tightly and tried to rid himself of the frightening mental imagery from the singularly horrific event and those that followed. The last thing he needed to haunt him right now were memories of the awful games Omega tormented him with. It was bad enough he was going to have his stitches removed, even if Pete would be performing the procedure. The buck expected it to hurt, even at the paws of someone whose last thought was causing him harm.

Only a minute or so passed before the curtain parted and Pete stepped through. Jake shifted slightly to watch, just to make sure it was the mouse and not someone else, but once he confirmed the boy’s presence, he settled in and relaxed again. He trusted the rodent implicitly at this point as not once had he ever done anything to jeopardize that faith. Jake might’ve offered Catherine the same vote of confidence as well if she weren’t a fox, but despite his irrational, instinctually borne fears, he still believed strongly that she only had his best interests in mind.

Jake watched quietly as Pete set down all of his supplies and prepared a cotton swab with some sort of ointment. He was casually explaining that it would help with the process of removing the stitches, and anything that made the task less painful was okay in his book. The rabbit nodded and turned his head away to let Pete work. Mostly though, it was to hide his face as the swab made first contact with his damaged flesh. It was cold, making the buck gasp softly and tense his muscles, but otherwise it was painless. He tried to lay as still and quiet as he could while the rodent dabbed the fluid onto his recent wounds, but when Pete commented on the savagery of his injuries, Jake bit his lip with the urge to speak.

“I-i-it was because I hit him,” he said softly, gripping the edge of the cot. “He… he made me do something a-awful… and… let me hit him with his whip as a reward, but… I just… lost it… I-I was only supposed to hit him three times… That’s what he said. But… I was so angry. I kept swinging and swinging and…”

---

Pete was already cringing as Jake mentioned hitting Omega. Usually, anyone who was brave enough to take a swing at him was never seen again, but he was shocked to learn of Omega actually allowing Jake to do so.

“He actually..” Pete looked around the room, and lowered his voice so as not to let anyone hear that he had just been told such a thing, which could get Jake into trouble again. “..He actually let you hit him? Wow.. That’s a new one..”

Alex continued dabbing the liquid down Jake’s back, nearly done after listening to Jake’s story, still speaking softly.

“I hope you at least got to beat the hell out of him really good before he punished you.”

Alex giggled loudly as Jake explained further details, nearly dropping the cotton ball, but caught it as it started to roll down Jake’s back, and continued coating Jake’s wounds. Then, after dropping the cotton into the trash, he picked up the clippers.

“This shouldn’t hurt, but it might feel a little weird.”

One by one, Alex began carefully cutting through Jake’s stitches and pulling them free from the flesh they had previously bound together. Alex paused to scan Jake’s back one more time, and shook his head again in disbelief. There were so many. He would be at this for awhile. Still, this was one of the rare moments where he actually got the chance to talk to Jake without Aero giving him orders he wished he didn’t have to obey.

Pete continued to talk to Jake about everything that had been happening lately, about Alex, and happening on a little bit of info about Jake’s time outside the hotel, when he was staying with Candice and Sid. Eventually Jake had to ask just where the doctor was, as he was usually all too eager to see Jake.

“Well, luckily he’s probably going to be out a little while.. well, actually not so lucky for someone. One of the clients roughed up a slave pretty bad. It sounded really serious over the intercom. The doctor had to go treat him quickly. At least that client won’t ever be back, though. Omega’s probably going to take away his membership permanently.”

---

Though Jake was on the verge of tears initially, he withheld his grief in the face of Pete’s response. The astonishment in his hushed tone was what surprised the rabbit the most. The boy was reacting as though Omega had never allowed anyone to hit him before. That didn’t seem possible, with how twisted the man was. Besides, what would make Jake so special that he’d be the first to be given such a ‘privilege’? No, it was far more likely that--and the discretion of Pete’s reply supported this--the wolf never let the word get out that he did these things. Alex had made such a comment a few days back as well, following his horrific ordeal.

Pete’s next remark made the buck’s ears twitch. In fact, Jake had gotten a few good swings in, and one of them in particular he was especially proud of. Just recalling it made him grin despite himself and giggle softly as he attempted to answer that open-ended curiosity.

“Well… I got three more swings at his back, but… I did kinda… get him between the legs before he--before he stopped me. I got him right in the crotch, really hard. I… I think that’s what made him so mad,” Jake said softly, holding a paw near his mouth to contain his moment of mirth. Pete was especially amused by this revelation and hearing the older mouse laughing so joyfully helped immensely to lighten the rabbit’s dreary mood.

The spontaneous laughter interrupted Pete’s work, but he was quick to remedy it, finishing off his current task in favor of the next step which Jake was so anxious about. The rodent, holding his pair of clippers, gave the buck fair warning, which was greatly appreciated as he tensed in preparation of that cold metal against his flesh. Though he couldn’t see what was happening, he could hear the clippers cutting and felt Pete tugging on the thread to pull it free. He was right about it feeling weird, but every once in a while he yanked a little too hard and made Jake yelp quietly.

Naturally Pete would apologize, but rather than endure this procedure in silence the two opted to converse and take advantage of the rare opportunity they had to be alone. Jake’s main focus was catching his acquaintance up with all the events that had transpired since they’d last seen each other, so their conversation went on for some time. A lot had happened and none of it was good, especially when it came to revealing what happened with Sid and Candace, the two people he’d thought were trying to rescue him from this place. According to Pete it was nothing new, just another of Omega’s sick, twisted games.

As time carried on and Jake ran out of new things to say, there was one last question still lingering in the back of his mind. Another sharp tug at his flesh helped spur him into action.

“So… W-w-where is the--the doctor? I didn’t see him today,” Jake mumbled curiously, half-fearing what his answer might be.

The older boy continued to work as he responded and Jake listened quietly. According to Pete, a violent attack had taken place, and one of their fellow slaves was the victim. The way he described it gave the cub chills though, as he imagined that, for Doctor Aero’s presence to be required, something of horrific assault of Omega’s caliber must have transpired. And if that was the case, that poor slave would likely be better off dead. It made Jake’s skin crawl to imagine a customer could get away with something so terrible, even if it led to being permanently banned. Just knowing that monsters like that might still lurk around this vile establishment, waiting to spring on an unsuspecting victim, gave the rabbit cause for concern. Especially considering Omega expected him to begin ‘taking clients’ soon.

When Pete finished, Jake was at a loss for words. Rather than continue in this vein of conversation, the rabbit shifted topics to something that had been eating at him for some time.

“Hey, um… D-do you know a boy named Alex?” Jake asked, turning his head back to face Pete, he looked up at the rodent, with his similar fur colour and even comparable markings and features. “He uhm… looks a lot like you but… I think he’s a little younger than me. His mommy and daddy sold him to Omega and I guess he… delivers my food now? I was just wondering if you… y’know… might’ve met him or not. He-he’s really nice, like you. And we get to play together almost every day. It’s… kinda neat that you’re both mice and both really, really nice.”

---

Pete was nearly done removing the sutures from Jake’s back, enjoying the calm, invigorating conversation, especially the idea of Omega being paid back even a small amount of the pain he had caused other slaves in the hotel. One of those unfortunate victims was Alex, whom Jake had soon asked about.

“Yeah, I know Alex. Like you, though, I wish I knew him under better circumstances. As it turns out, I’ve gotten to know all of Omega’s ‘favorites’, for as long as I’ve been working here in the clinic. Yeah, Alex and I hit it off quickly, being the same species and color. We joked about being twins even though he’s smaller and younger. Actually I talked to him last week while you were gone. Dislocated his shoulder, although the only thing he talked about at that time was how much he missed spending time with you. Yeah, he’s a sweet kid…. There we go. All done here.”

Alex dropped the last of the sutures in the trash, and turned just in time to move Jake’s paw away from the wounds.

“Now don’t scratch them too much if you can help it. Here, let me get you something to stop the itching for a while.”

Pete left through the curtain and returned with some ointment which he began applying to Jake’s back.

“Ah, sorry, I know it stings a bit, but it’s really good stuff. You’ll notice a difference in seconds.”

Just as Pete was applying the ointment to the last wound, Phil stepped through the curtain, impatient to return Jake to Omega and take his break.

“Are you almost done here?”

“Um.. Yeah I’m.. I’m just finishing…”

“Good.” Phil waited until Pete finished applying the ointment, and the moment Pete set the tube aside, Phil was ushering Jake off the bed. “Alright, let’s go, and Omega wants you to come with us.”

Pete’s eyes fell to the kangaroo’s finger, crooking in his direction.

“M-Me? Why? What did I do?! I-I didn’t… wh-why does he…”

“Hell if I know, but you’re coming with us.”

Pete looked absolutely mortified at the idea of being called to Omega’s office. Being punished one more time would likely place him in higher security, with more clients, and more violent ones. Pete rubbed his paws together nervously as he walked alongside Jake. Even if Omega wasn’t going to be punishing him, the injuries he had treated on Jake and the other slaves Omega had taken a liking to was enough to give him cause for alarm.

When the two exited the clinic, Pete stepped closer to Jake, desperate to find out what was going to happen, as not knowing was making the trip all the more terrifying.

“J-Jake, what does he want with me? Did he say anything to you?”

---

Though informative, Pete’s answer to Jake's roundabout question was less than pleasing to hear. He was only a little surprised to learn that he knew Alex, but the fateful nature of their meeting was upsetting in that it revealed that the poor young rodent had indeed been Omega's previous ‘favorite’. That news struck Jake deeply, eliciting further sympathy for the boy who had to bring him his meals every day. Worse still, according to Pete, while he was away thinking he was being rescued, Alex had his shoulder dislocated. Something the cub himself had neglected to mention once. That worried him.

Jake didn't have long to consider the circumstances that would cause Alex to hide his pain from him before Pete was announcing his completion. Watching the mouse dispose of the thread, the rabbit instinctively reached around to touch his back, to feel the torn landscape that resided there. Before he could make contact though, Pete grabbed his wrist and moved it away, warning him not to scratch it while he got something to help with the itching. The rabbit nodded quietly but said nothing, settling down against the cot as the mouse left their isolated space.

When he returned with the ointment, Pete went straight to work with it, but the instant that concoction touched his flesh Jake yelped and whined. It burned with considerable discomfort which Pete apologized for, but in the same breath he promised it would work quite well and after several more seconds he was proven correct. Jake groaned softly but remained quiet while the older boy continued applying the medicine to each of his cuts. The buck winced periodically, but over time the pain ebbed away to a slightly numbing sensation and, like Pete had said the itching went away completely.

The next few minutes passed quickly and before Jake knew it Pete was finishing. It was at that moment that Phil, the kangaroo, walked in. Looking impatient he asked if Pete was finished yet to which he replied affirmingly. The rabbit had already begun tensing worriedly with the guard’s presence, who was clearly eager to return Jake to Omega. In fact, no sooner had Pete finished did the man announce that fact by grabbing a hold of the buck’s arm and hoisting him upward until he complied and scampered of the bed. The cub was trembling and trying to cover his nakedness again, fearing that any delays would be met with retaliation.

To his amazement though, once he was on his feet Phil addressed Pete, ordering him to join them by Omega’s order. The rodent was shocked, practically mortified in fact, by the news as the kangaroo pointed a finger at him. He stammered a response sounding every bit as fearful as Jake himself felt. What did Omega want with Pete? Jake was gripped by fear and a growing worry that he might be somehow responsible for this. Had the guard been listening in? Did he hear Jake tell Pete about what happened? Alex had been pretty adamant that he should keep what he'd heard to himself, which meant to do otherwise would be a big mistake. Had he just doomed Pete to an awful encounter with Omega simply for sharing his experience?

Both cubs walked like they were being led to the gallows as Phil marched them out of the clinic. Jake was shivering and glancing at the older mouse beside him wondering what he must be thinking. Maybe he thought he was going to be punished. For what he probably couldn't imagine,  but Jake had a good idea. Omega clearly took pleasure in tormenting him vicariously through others he associated with. He'd done so through Samantha first, then Alex. Perhaps it was Pete’s turn now, he thought grimly.

Once they were out of the clinic and moving down the long corridor, Pete moved closer to Jake and whispered to him with a frantic, fearful tone to his quivering voice. He was asking Jake if he knew anything but he didn't. All he had were assumptions borne of his own frightened paranoia.

“I-I'm sorry, Pete,” he whined softly. “Th-th-this is all my fault, I--I shouldn't have said anything. I should’ve… n-never talked to you, or--or gotten to know you. Now Omega’s probably gonna--” A sharp order for silence came from Phil and Jake shut right up, trembling and looking at the floor as he hugged himself tightly and tried to keep pace with the guard despite dreading his return to Omega.

---

Phil scowled as the cubs conversed in the hallway, considerably slowing their steps without them realizing it.

“Shut up and keep moving.”

Pete thought for a moment about what Jake was trying to say before he was cut off. Omega intended to hurt him just to torment Jake, it seemed. Pete took a deep breath, trying his best to hide his fear from the younger rabbit, but his voice still came through with a slight waver as he whispered low enough so that only Jake could hear.

“Never blame yourself. It’s all him.”

Along the way, Doctor Aero was seen heading back to the clinic. He was wheeling an exam table through the hall, and as he passed, the two cubs could get a good look at the teen female lemur on the table. She had bruises and cuts all over her, a black eye, blood streaks from her nose; she was conscious, but also seemed a little out of it. Aero grinned as he passed the two cubs.

“Ah, Jake, I’m sorry we missed each other. Maybe next time, hmm?”

With the doctor moving further down, Pete walked with a false confidence the rest of the way to the elevator, then towards Omega’s office. As soon as Phil walked them through the door, he waved a paw casually.

“Well, here they are. See ya.”

With that, the kangaroo stepped outside, leaving the door slightly open as he disappeared down the hall. Omega was sitting at his desk, relaxed, and waved his paw towards the couch.

“Have a seat, you two.”

When they didn’t move immediately, Omega snapped a finger and pointed to the couch again. Pete was the first to take a seat, but Omega wasn’t surprised when Jake hesitated. He chuckled.

“Oh, don’t worry, Jake, I’m not going to make you fuck him. For that matter I’m not going to make him fuck you. In fact, Jake, I give you my word that if you don’t screw this up, Pete can go right back to the clinic unharmed. Now, sit.”

Pete breathed an audible sigh of relief when Omega said this. His worst fear at that moment was that Omega was going to separate him from Catherine, but he assured Pete immediately that whatever happened now, he would be going back to the clinic afterward, as long as Jake did as he was told. He was still worried about what Omega was going to do, but now willing to endure it as long as he was allowed to be with his lover afterwards. Omega waited for Jake to take his seat on the couch next to Pete. He deliberately drew out the anticipation of the two cubs while they settled into the cushions before continuing.

“So, Jake, tell me. When Pete removed your stitches, would you say he did a good job? How good would you say Pete is at what he does? Would you trust him with your life?”

---

Following Phil’s order to be quiet, an awkward silence filled the air, broken only by the sound of the group’s feet slapping the floor as they moved. Jake was still hugging himself firmly and shivering, even when Pete, keeping his voice low, tried to reassure him that it wasn’t his fault. Much as the rabbit wanted to believe that though, his own personal guilt complex wouldn’t allow it. He might’ve been forced into this horrible life, but it was his presence, and more importantly his peculiar genetic condition, that ensured Omega would hurt others just to torment him in new and terrible ways.

The buck nodded in response to the mouse, but said nothing. Their trek continued for only a little longer after that before Doctor Aero made an unexpected appearance. He was wheeling a table down the hall and the second Jake spotted that rubbery-skinned creature, he dove to the opposite side of the hallway and tried to keep Pete and Phil between him and the doctor while he observed the unfortunate lemur upon the gurney. She looked absolutely dreadful, but oddly and worryingly to Jake, little worse than he’d been on several occasions.

The girl was still conscious, but she was in a state of shock, and as Jake watched her pass by on the table, Aero spoke up suddenly. Just the sound of his voice made the buck flinch and whine softly under his breath. He was apologizing for missing the opportunity to torment the poor cub, which made him angry. Jake’s brows sank into a furrow as his bottom lip quivered, Aero bidding his farewell and departing. It wasn’t until he rounded the corner though that the buck began to relax again.

It was short-lived relief, though. Their arrival at the elevator led to their return to the top floor of Omega’s hotel, and from there Phil ushered the two cubs into the wolf’s office and, waving them off,swiftly departed. The door was left open, but Jake was in no hurry to try running right now. His concern for Pete was presently overriding his own desire for freedom from this nightmare, and upon entering Omega’s office and seeing him at his desk, that worry only grew. The man was dressed, but it did little to ease Jake’s tensions as he offered for both boys to have a seat.

Naturally, neither of them moved an inch. Not until Omega snapped his fingers impatiently, at which point Pete was the first to proceed to the couch as directed. He looked deeply unnerved, but he obliged the terrible wolf where Jake did not. The rabbit stood quivering on the spot, hugging himself and covering his privates, unsure of what to expect. In response to his hesitance, Omega offered empty reassurances that nothing bad would happen to himself or Pete, but Jake had come to learn not to take what the predator said at face-value. Something about this set-up wasn’t right and he suspected the worst.

With Omega’s affirmation put forward, Jake had to start moving, albeit grudgingly at first. It wasn’t until he heard Pete sigh and saw the look of relief on his face that he grew comfortable enough to approach his acquaintance and sit down next to him. He sat close to the mouse, in case the wolf decided to come over and try to sit with them. Jake wanted Pete close for now, even though it was unlikely the older boy could do anything to protect him. Really, he just needed the physical company, especially in light of what Omega had to say next.

Both cubs sat quietly and nervously on the couch as the wolf took his sweet time getting down to business. Jake was still trembling at this point, but when Omega spoke up again, he flinched visibly and tensed his muscles. Suddenly, the wolf was asking him about Pete’s professionalism, a query which baffled the buck. He wanted Jake’s option on the rodent’s work and the quality of it, seeming to suggest the boy’s future as an assistant in the clinic was on the line. Of course, Jake wasn’t about to condemn his friend in any way, but those final words struck the rabbit like a static shock.

“Uhm… w-well… he--he’s very nice… He d-doesn’t… try to hurt me l-l-like the doctor. He--he did a really good job, I mean. He’s v-very good. My… my uhm, back feels a--a lot better thanks to him, and… and I really trust him?” the buck stammered a barely coherent response, before suddenly taking a deep, shaky breath to say what was really on his mind. “P-please don’t make us do anything, Mister Omega!”

---

Pete couldn’t help but crack a smile as Jake openly praised him for his work, rubbing his thumbs together and staring at the floor. Jake’s words really lifted his spirits, but the worry was still thick in the room from both cubs. At Jake’s last plea, Omega’s brow raised.

“Oh? So you don’t think that Pete deserves a reward for his good work?”

Omega watched the confusion in the cubs, as the tense atmosphere never wavered. Pete’s eyes were shifting back and forth between Omega and Jake. He had never known Omega for being kind to him. The best he could hope for was that Omega would leave him alone while he did his work, which, for the most part, he did. Omega continued.

“Oh, and Pete’s not a doctor, Jake, he’s simply a medical slave. Still, even Doctor Aero seems impressed with you lately, Pete, and you know he’s not an easy man to impress. I think you deserve a little treat, don’t you think so too, Jake?”

The wolf chuckled again, tapping his chin as he seemed to be considering what to do for Pete, although he had already made up his mind as to how this event was going to play out.

“So, Jake, I want you to do something nice for Pete. You can start by giving him a nice, long, passionate kiss.”

The skin under Pete’s white fur suddenly blushed a bright pink, his thumbs pressing more firmly together. His eyes shifted to Jake, and then immediately he averted his gaze. Omega grinned as he saw this.

“Aww, isn’t that cute? He’s blushing. I think he has a little crush on you, Jake.”

Confirming Pete’s feelings only made him blush more, silently staring at the floor as he wondered if Jake was actually going to do it. He had tried to kiss Jake on his first day, and that didn’t turn out well.

“I… I…”

Pete bit his bottom lip, unable to bring himself to deny Omega’s claims, but not wanting to confirm them either and make Jake uncomfortable. His eyes briefly shifted to Jake and then averted once more, trying to gauge Jake’s reaction to the task that was given to him, as well as his reaction to the claim that Pete had a crush on the cute little white rabbit.

“See there? He wants it, Jake. Kiss him. Make it last.”

---

To Jake’s immense disappointment, his plea was met with a response that seemed to only confirm that Omega did indeed have some awful torment in mind for the pair. Both of the rabbit’s ears dropped and quivered as he was forced to consider the wolf’s question. Personally, he felt Pete deserved something for all the trouble he’d been put through, but what the cub considered a reward differed greatly from what he suspected Omega had in mind. He only sought to abuse and humiliate, and the tone in his voice suggested that nothing good was coming their way.

“I…” Jake tried to say, unable to form the right words in his head. He wanted to agree, but at the same time he knew that would only condemn them to some vile task that Omega would expect them to complete or suffer.

Before he could even try to say more, Omega cut in again, complimenting Pete and in the same breath addressing Jake with another question that made him tremble. The poor buck didn’t quite know what the wolf’s idea of a ‘treat’ was that didn’t involve causing physical harm or emotional trauma. He wanted to believe Omega was sincere, but the way he was talking was making his skin crawl. There was no getting out of this without some sort of punishment. That much Jake felt certain of, and Pete had a lot to lose if this went south. He couldn’t do that to the mouse, who was already walking on thin ice at this point.

“Uhm… well…” the cub mumbled uncertainly, trying to answer the wolf. He was at a loss for words though, dreading where this was heading.

Sadly, he didn’t have to wait long before Omega, tapping his chin and seemingly deep in thought, finally concluded that Jake should be the one to reward Pete. And the compensation, he decided, was that the rabbit kiss the older boy. A nice… long… passionate kiss. Jake winced with every word, his shoulders hunching and his gaze shifting to the rodent beside him. Omega wanted them to kiss and already the buck could feel his insides writhing with disgust. It wasn’t that he found Pete unappealing, really. Jake just didn’t want to kiss anyone. His only experiences thus far had been wholly unpleasant and nauseating.

But if he didn’t oblige, Omega would undoubtedly discipline them both. Maybe not directly, but it seemed no refusal or disobedience went unpunished in the wolf’s presence. Still, the rabbit hesitated. Jake kept an eye on the mouse beside him, who’d shared a momentary glance before looking away, but his attention was quickly returned to Omega, who boldly proclaimed that Pete had a crush on him. That assertion immediately returned Jake’s gaze to the rodent with a look of astonishment on his face.

“W-what?” he squeaked, feeling his cheeks and ears warm with considerable embarrassment. He could sense a similar reaction taking place in Pete as well, which only furthered their humiliation. Did he… really have a crush on Jake?

The mouse tried to speak, but his words caught in his throat. He looked thoroughly crushed by Omega’s allegations, which seemed to only confirm the claim in Jake’s eyes. Pete was fidgeting, nervous and embarrassed, and the rabbit wasn’t fairing much better. His ears burned with mixed feelings of shame and modesty. He was surprised that the boy liked him, but he felt woefully unworthy of such affection. It had been his fault that Pete and Catherine were in such deep trouble with their masters, and what was worse, the last time the mouse tried to kiss him, Jake had freaked out.

Jake slumped and lowered his gaze dejectedly. Pete must’ve been so hurt back then, having his affections met with such hysteria. If he had to commit to this awful task, he could at least try to make it up to the rodent, even though he knew he wasn’t going to like it at all. Just thinking about someone else’s tongue in his mouth made him shiver with revulsion, even if that tongue belonged to someone he trusted, like Pete. Still, Omega was expecting cooperation, and he continued to push the idea by suggesting that the mouse wanted it. He was instructed to kiss him again, and ‘make it last’. That part Jake wasn’t looking forward to in the least.

A quick kiss might not have been too bad, but Omega expected them to take their time. Shuddering loudly with his struggle to comply, Jake nodded very slowly to show he was going to obey, even though it was the last thing he wanted to do. Turning his head to face Pete, the buck sighed softly, eyeing the mouse before lowering his gaze for a moment. He stared at the floor hard for a little while before looking up towards Omega again.

“I uhm… I don’t really know how to…” he started to say, biting his lip. He would’ve said more, but Omega casually explained the routine in just a few, succinct words, all of which made the buck wince with growing nausea. “Hah… Okay…”

Omega seemed adamant that he reward Pete, and if it would ensure that the mouse got to return to the clinic unharmed and no worse off than before, Jake had to do it. He had to, but he was grudgingly slow about it. He faced Pete again and swallowed the lump in his throat before reaching up slowly with a paw to grace the side of the rodent’s muzzle and gingerly encourage him to meet his gaze. Jake’s lips were quivering as they parted, but he closed his eyes tightly and leaned forward, opening his mouth hesitantly to make contact with Pete’s.

---

Pete sat silently and nervously next to Jake while the bunny worked up the courage to do as he was asked, but didn’t know exactly how to proceed.

“Just put your lips on him and kiss, Jake, there’s not much to it.”

Pete waited in place for Jake to continue working up the courage to do what Pete had secretly been looking forward to. His eyes shifted to Omega, who was leaning forward on his desk, elbows against the surface and palms together, watching closely as Jake faced the rodent with hesitation. Pete’s eyes shifted back to Jake as he felt a light paw against his muzzle, slowly guiding him to face the rabbit.

As Pete faced the cute lapine, he swallowed a nervous lump, watching Jake lean in with his lips parted. He was going to do it! Taking a deep, shaky breath, Pete opened his own lips to accept Jake’s, and when they made contact, he gently, respectfully, demonstrated a simple technique to Jake. Pete gently kissed Jake’s lips with a few light suckles, knowing better than to invade the already nervous rabbit’s muzzle with his tongue.

Pete allowed Jake to pull back when he needed to, waiting for him to work up the will to continue, then resumed his light, respectful demonstration a few seconds more before allowing Jake to take over. Once Jake started to get the hang of it, Pete’s paws slowly moved inward, covering a growing arousal as the rabbit he had taken a liking to was actually kissing him back. Even though Jake had no choice in the matter, it didn’t stop the rodent from getting lost in the moment. It was almost as if he and Jake were the only two in the room to him.

The next minute seemed to pass all too quickly for the mouse, finding himself in dismay when Omega finally told Jake that he could stop. The dismay didn’t last, however, as he locked eyes with Jake briefly, daring to smile openly as he quickly averted his gaze with a blush once again.

“I.. know you had no choice but… th.. thank you…”

Pete resumed rubbing his thumbs together, forgetting to hide his arousal from the rabbit as he re-lived the kiss he had just received in his mind. He was quickly snapped out of his daydream by Omega’s next words, however.

“Nice work, Jake. Now, suck his dick.”

Pete’s muzzle opened, and his breath caught in his throat. He slapped his paws over his member immediately, hiding the fact that the very thought of Jake giving him a blowjob was causing even greater arousal, but one glance in Jake’s direction told him that the bunny was definitely not keen on that idea.

“UM…! S-Sir I.. I think I’ve b-been rewarded enough, he.. he doesn’t… really need… to…”

“Nonsense, you deserve a little blowjob for your efforts, lately.”

---

The first contact he made with Pete’s eager maw sent chills up Jake's spine but he forced himself to persevere. He had to convince himself he was doing this for the mouse to spare him some awful fate, just like Samantha had done in her last moments alive. This wasn't such a dire circumstance, but it was no less traumatizing as he struggled to maintain contact. To his surprise though, Pete reciprocated in a way he wasn't expecting.

It was gentle and respectful, but feeling those lips and tongue pressed and licking against his own trembling muzzle made Jake whine unhappily and withdraw. He turned his head away with obvious disgust, licking his lips to rid himself of that unpleasant feeling. Though it wasn't as awful as he'd been expecting thanks to Pete’s kind nature, Jake still dreaded resuming. A quick look in the wolf's direction as he sat in a contemplative manner encouraged the buck to continue however, despite his reservations.

When his lips made contact again, Pete repeated his earlier demonstration to help ease Jake into this awful task. It didn't take him long to get the hint and figure it out, but he groaned inwardly and kept his eyes shut as he proceeded with the gut-churning act of making love to the mouse. It was a long minute for the cub, forced to oblige Omega's gross request until he was told he could stop. He licked at Pete’s lips  hesitantly the entire time, leading the endeavor much as he hated it.

When Omega finally spoke up to tell him he could stop, Jake pulled away abruptly and wrinkled his snout as he licked his lips repeatedly and wiped his face on his naked arm. He hadn't enjoyed a second of that kiss even though unlike Omega, his friend had a far more pleasant taste than the predator. Truthfully, he didn't want to enjoy it. It felt wrong to kiss another cub let alone a boy. But if he continued to detest the act, Omega was almost certain to make him regularly indulge in the unwanted show of affection.

Following the kiss, Pete had smiled at him and Jake tried to share the sentiment with a small, shaky smile of his own. His heart wasn't in it though. He was conflicted about the whole thing, having just kissed a boy several years older than him. Even after having been forced to kiss Omega so much, it was a new and unpleasant experience. But oddly it wasn't anywhere near as awful as what the wolf subjected him to with his insatiable lust and predatory taste.

When Pete thanked him softly, Jake blushed deeply and looked away, unable to meet his or Omega's persistent gaze. His ears were hot with embarrassment upon hearing those words. Pete had actually enjoyed it, or maybe he was just thankful that Jake obeyed and didn't make matters worse. In any case the buck was shivering with mixed feelings.

“Y-you're welcome… I guess…” he mumbled quietly, not wanting to sound ungrateful for Pete’s delicate approach. “You taste… kinda sweet. N-not like Omega.” The buck wrinkled his snout again at those memories.

A few moments passed in silence before Omega spoke again. He congratulated Jake again. And then… then he demanded something of Jake so shocking that the buck gasped sharply.

“W-w-what--?!” he squeaked sharply before Pete cut in, trying to politely turn down the offer. Omega didn't give an inch though and Jake quickly became distressed. “What--no! I-I-I did what you wanted, please! Don't make me do that--I don't wanna do that!” The buck whined loudly, his panic growing with the very idea of putting Pete’s penis in his mouth.

It only got worse when he turned to the mouse to garner his support. “Please, tell him--I can't, I just--” he started to say but a shrill squeak escaped him as he spotted the obvious erection Pete was trying to hide. “P-Pete, what're you--!? I-is that--A-are you--!?” Jake slapped both paws over his snout, looking mortified by what he saw.

---

Pete’s eyes continued to shift nervously as Jake voiced his panic in this situation. Omega smirked as he watched Jake’s eyes fall to Pete’s erection, which, internally conflicted as the rodent was, he was failing to hide completely. When Jake drew his attention to it, the rodent looked just as mortified as Jake, but for different reasons, re-adjusting his paws to hide his erection, on the verge of panic himself.

“It-It’s not what you--! I-I can’t help--! I.. I didn’t want--!”

“Looks like you two need some help with this one.”

Pete’s gaze snapped back to Omega, who had stood from his desk and started moving towards the two slaves on the couch. The rodent was hunched, his embarrassment making him want to run and hide, and whatever ‘help’ Omega was offering he didn’t want any part of.

“S-Sir, please I.. c-can I just go back to--?”

“Oh, shut up, Pete, you know you want this. Just enjoy your reward. Here, I’ll make it easier for you, Jake.”

Omega then removed his tie, and promptly wrapped it around Jake’s head, covering his eyes. Almost immediately he had to slap Jake’s paw away from the blind-fold.

“Ah-Ah, you keep your paws off. This will make it easier. You don’t have to see it, and you can try to imagine that you’re sucking something… much more appealing. Come now, you can do a little harmless suckling for Pete’s safety? Well, unless you’d RATHER fuck him.”

Pete sat in silence, feeling helpless. Seeing how shocked Jake was at his arousal, he couldn’t encourage Jake to continue, but at the same time, if he didn’t, something worse would happen. He was bouncing back and forth on what to do about this situation as he watched Omega tighten the blind-fold around Jake’s face. With that done, he turned his attention back to Pete, who suddenly seemed more worried than before.

“H-Hey, what are you d--?!”

“Shhhhh, no more talking, Pete.”

“B-But what is--!”

“I said shut up!”

The sound of Omega’s paw slapping against Pete’s muzzle echoed through the room, along with a loud squeal, before the mouse went silent. Omega had to slap Jake’s paw away from the blindfold again to keep him in the dark about what he was up to.

“And I SAID keep those paws off!”

The weight on the couch cushions shifted as Omega kept his eyes on Jake, making sure he didn’t try to remove that blindfold. After a little more shifting, Omega finally broke the silence.

“There now, that’s better. Now.. move your paws.. Good.”

Suddenly, the wolf grabbed the scruff of Jake’s neck, and forced his head downward, pushing the tip of Jake’s muzzle against the fully erect, meaty flesh underneath. It would feel a bit bigger against Jake’s lips than it had looked before, and the scent would seem to be a little different as well.

“Open up, Jake. Start sucking on it, and don’t disapPOINT me!”

Omega slapped Jake’s back along with his emphasis, giving him a harsh hint at what might happen if Jake were to disobey this time. When Jake finally complied, Omega released his scruff slowly.

“Thaaat’s it, Jake.”

The wolf’s footsteps then moved away from the couch, towards the office door. Strangely, another set of footsteps seemed to thump and stumble in the hallway before the office door was closed and Omega moved back towards his desk.

“Keep sucking until I say otherwise and don’t take off that blindfold.”

---

The rodent’s own startled reaction to Jake's shock did little to explain the situation. All the cub could see was Pete with his full arousal sticking up like a pink tapered spear, eager for the attention Omega was forcing him to give it. That seemed to state in no uncertain terms that his companion was looking forward to having Jake forced to suck him off. The rabbit was offended and confused and scared. He didn't want to believe Pete wanted him to put his penis in his mouth, but that stammered attempt to explain only made his panic grow.

Before either cub could defuse the situation, Omega spoke up, drawing their attention immediately with equal parts fright and concern. The wolf was standing now and began moving towards the pair. Jake naturally tried to keep his distance but he didn't dare leave the couch or try to run. Instead he pressed firmly against the back cushion, staring wide-eyed at the predator as Pete tried to plead for him to let the mouse return to the clinic now. Unfortunately Omega was quick to shut him up in favor of ‘enjoying’ his reward.

Almost immediately after, he addressed Jake, offering to help. Even if the cub had wanted the awful man's assistance, the last thing he wanted was his presence, and with Omega bearing down on them, his panic was quickly escalating. The only thing that saved him from a crueler fate, was his fear incapacitating him. With the wolf so close, he was incredibly tense eyeing the predator like a deer in headlights as he removed his tie. That single act alone was enough to make him whine loudly with disapproval. He half expected the man to strip naked and do something perverted to him again, but instead, Omega brought that long strip of fabric to the buck’s face and wrapped it around his head.

Both of Jake’s paws flew up to halt this new development in its tracks, but Omega slapped them away hard enough to elicit a yelp from the boy. He trembled on the spot, desperate to get out of the wolf’s proximity, but he was frozen with terror as the tie was used to blindfold him. The rabbit’s paws hovered in the air, wanting to rip the fabric away but fearing retaliation while Omega explained to him that it was to help him manage his fears and insecurities. The buck groaned miserably as he felt the fabric tightening, wishing Samantha had never revealed the calming technique that doctors often used on him. He wished more that he’d never confided in her about it, though.

Of course, Omega was right that it would help, and already the darkness was calming his nerves even despite the thick predatory musk in the air, but Jake was still unhappy. This was all being done so he could put someone’s penis in his mouth, which was the last thing he wanted. As if hearing his thoughts though, the wolf promptly stated that he could have sex with Pete instead, which he was even more opposed to, shaking his head vigorously once those paws left the tie secured to his head.

“N-no! I’ll suck, I’ll suck,” he squeaked, voicing his displeasure for the alternative.

He wasn’t looking forward to this disgusting task one bit, especially after seeing that fox earlier today, taking so much of his donkey client’s equine organ into his muzzle. With his sight eliminated he inadvertently conjured that image and shuddered with revulsion. There was little more he could do now that sit quietly hugging himself as his lack of visual stimulus made room for his other senses to improve significantly. Soon after his blindfold was secured, Omega must’ve started doing something else, because Pete suddenly began objecting loudly, which frightened Jake further, his ears raising and focusing on the disturbance beside him.

Omega told Pete to be quiet, and when he failed to comply he got angry, delivering a slap to the mouse that made Jake jump and squeak, paws immediately moving to take off the blindfold. He grasped the tie before another painful strike against his little mitts stopped him. The wolf snapped at him angrily, making the rabbit drop his arms sharply and return to hugging himself as he shook with fright. He didn’t know what was going on or why Omega was taking so long to get things ready. At this point he just wanted to get it over with so he could return to his cell.

Jake detected significant movement nearby on the couch, but nothing that interacted with him, which helped keep him from freaking out. Once Omega spoke again though, implying it was time to begin and instructing Pete to uncover his loins, a paw suddenly and roughly grasped the buck by his naked scruff. Jake squealed loudly as he was thrust forward and down until something hot and musky butted against his lips. He expressed his disgust with another whimpering cry, but he didn’t try to pull away like he wanted to. It was obvious to Jake what was presently assaulting his twitching nose’s senses but he had to force himself to overcome his insecurities for Pete.

Finally the commands he’d been dreading finally came. Omega ordered him to open his mouth, to put the mouse’s penis in his maw and suck on it. The wolf then warned him not to disappoint and delivered a stinging slap to Jake’s back that made him arch his spine and yelp loudly in pain, raising his head just a little before dropped back down onto the head of the revolting organ. The subtle threat did well to encourage compliance, but Jake still hesitated at the event horizon of new, untouched territory. He was trembling with nausea from just the thought of what Pete’s penis would taste and feel like in his mouth, but if he didn’t do as he was told, he suspected Omega would happily punish them both in some worse way.

A strained sob crawled up Jake’s throat as he started to give in to grief. Tears formed and soaked into the tie covering his eyes and his breathing was broken up but shuddering breaths as he exhaled hot air over the member poised to enter his mouth. It was the most agonizing task just to open his trembling jaws, wide enough to accept what he expected to be Pete’s penis. From what he’d seen it wasn’t a whole lot different than his own. It was a similar shape but a bit bigger. He hovered over that mental image of the erection he was permitting between his teeth, determined to cause his friend as little pain as possible.

He couldn’t bring himself to move right away, however, opting instead to extend a quivering tongue until it met the hot, slimy flesh of the mouse’s organ. That single touch sent electric shocks up and down his spine. He did it. He’d just licked another boy’s penis, and already he was fidgeting with disgust. But he had to continue, had to lower his open mouth over that little tower of meat, letting it slip between his jaws. Jake flinched and groaned nauseously whenever that exposed, throbbing flesh touched any part of the inside of his muzzle, but he kept going.

When a third of the surprisingly thick member was in his mouth, Jake slowly, grudgingly, closed his jaws around it and sealed his lips against the hot meat. An involuntary gag followed, but the buck choked it back and steeled himself for this awful task. Trying to pretend he was somewhere else, he began to arduous process of suckling on the hot, stinky and entirely unusually shaped organ in his maw. Once he’d finally commenced the vile act Omega had thrust upon him, the man piped in again with an encouraging tone in his voice, slowly releasing the painful grip on Jake’s scruff.

That freedom helped the buck relax slightly, but he still had to suck on the genitals in his mouth and that was a sickening ordeal. He spent the next short while tracing his little tongue all over the hot surface, flicking the tip inadvertently in his reluctant exploration. As he did so, he listened intently to the sound of Omega’s feet walking away. He’d heard the man approaching so often now, that he could distinctly identify it as the wolf, and his departure made the current task much easier to do. His efforts increased as he lapped at the unpleasant tasting creature in his mouth, trying to determine what about it was striking him as peculiar.

Pete’s penis wasn’t as thin as it had looked. In fact, he didn’t feel tapered in the right way either. He’d expected a pointed tip, but what his tongue explored had too much surface area and an unfamiliar shape that reminded him more of what Omega’s frightening appendage looked like. It tasted quite foul too, especially right at the top where he identified the urethra with a considerable wave disgust. Something else wasn’t right either.

As Jake’s ears continued to twitch and rotate, following Omega’s movement through the room after closing the office door, he began to notice that the permeating stench of the predator’s musk had yet to dissipate, despite the wolf settling into his desk some distance away. In fact, the odor had changed in intensity and his instincts were beginning to rouse with a significant concern. What he was smelling wasn’t wolf musk, but it wasn’t mouse musk either. For a moment Jake wondered if he’d been tricked into sucking Omega’s penis, but he would’ve figure that out pretty quickly if it had been the case, plus he’d heard him leave.

No, something was wrong, and the longer he sat there, suckling on the penis in his mouth, the more he was certain of it. He continued his efforts grudgingly, tongue licking and flicking at the organ, his incisors only lightly touching the sensitive flesh, but with his growing paranoia, Jake was beginning to become unhinged. Both of his paws had been resting on what he thought was Pete’s naked thigh, but now one of them was rising to his blind-fold, determined to lift it away just enough to get a peek of what or who exactly he was being forced to give a blow-job to.

Even despite Omega’s order to keep sucking and keep his blindfold on, Jake was beginning to panic and his need to know what was going on was quickly starting to override his fear of being punished for disobeying. So Jake’s paw continued on its present course, blindly locating the tie and beginning to peel it away from his right eye just enough to spy some of his surroundings.

---

Omega watched closely as Jake suckled on the boy’s member in front of him. Jake’s muzzle scrunched in disgust, the recipient of the forced blowjob remaining silent. The boy’s shaft twitched and throbbed with approval of Jake’s inexperienced, but very satisfying suckle. Jake grew more and more suspicious, reaching up to his blindfold.

“Jake, don’t you touch that blindfold..”

Omega’s order went ignored. Jake just couldn’t take it anymore, but as his paw touched the tie wrapped around his head, a paw suddenly gripped Jake’s bottom jaw, and another slapped against the back of Jake’s head and shoved him down, plugging Jake’s throat with his meat, pulling the bottom jaw painfully wide to encompass a knot that Jake certainly wouldn’t have seen on a mouse. As Jake gagged and began to thrash, the groan that came from the recipient was not from Pete’s voice.

He didn’t leave Jake’s throat impaled on his cock for long, though, in case Jake developed the wherewithal to strike somewhere sensitive, so he “helped” Jake throw himself backward on the couch, standing to pose aggressively over Jake as the rabbit was finally able to remove the blindfold to see the same 12-year-old fox from earlier, standing just outside the range of Jake’s legs and grinning widely.

“Hi, Jake!”

Jake’s reaction to the sight of the fox would have had Omega jumping from his desk to join the chase had he not prepared himself for it. There was nowhere for Jake to escape to in this small room, his only hope of getting away being the closed door, but as he reached it, the fox’s body suddenly slammed into Jake, pinning him against the door, his fully erect, knotted cock, slick with Jake’s saliva, pressed against Jake’s back, twitching eagerly at the feeling of the boy’s soft fur.

Unluckily for Jake, and conveniently for Omega, the fox had done this sort of thing before, and had Omega to give him plenty of advice beforehand, so he knew what he needed to do to keep Jake under his control. He had Omega’s tie in his paw, and one by one, he wrestled Jake’s arms behind his back, and used the tie to secure them, keeping Jake pressed against the door while he bound Jake at the forearms.

Once Jake’s arms were secure, he grabbed both ends of the tie and pulled Jake backwards towards the couch. Although forcing Jake’s muzzle down onto his crotch was highly pleasurable, it also served the purpose of making it slick with saliva, although for that to be effective, he would have to penetrate Jake quickly before it dried, and Jake certainly wasn’t going to make it easy for him.

The fox fought Jake’s frantic struggles all the way to the couch, losing ground and being dragged back towards the door a few steps every now and then, but eventually managing to get the rabbit close enough that he could grab Jake by the ears and pull him back over the cushion. The fox stayed to Jake’s side as he wrestled him into position lengthwise along the couch, Jake’s body pinning his arms behind him as he was pinned on his back. The fox threw a leg over Jake’s torso, and mounted the couch and Jake, straddling his torso and pressing his paws on Jake’s shoulders, pinning him to the cushion while he caught his breath, his pulsing member glistening in the light.

“So.. funny thing.. after Phil denied me, I asked Omega if I could fuck you.. and he said I could.”

---

When Jake hesitantly peeled back the fabric of the tie covering his eyes, he was greeted by disgusting sight. He stared down the length of his own short muzzle to the organ beneath him and the sheath it protruded from. A pair of fuzzy testicles also resided just inches away from the rabbit’s nose, but that wasn’t what made his heart skip a beat. Jake found himself stunned by the view before him, by the red fur that coated the thighs of the boy whose penis was in his mouth. Immediately Jake’s throat clenched tight and he inhaled deeply through his flaring nostrils. This wasn’t Pete. It was--!

Suddenly a paw gripped the buck’s muzzle and another struck the back of his head, forcing him down upon the engorged vulpine organ before he had a chance to react to the devastating reality before him. In an instant, Jake’s jaws were stretched beyond their limits and that penis he’d been teasing was shoved into the depths of his mouth, choking off his air supply and inciting a mindless panic. The rabbit screamed shrilly and began thrashing, slapping both paws against the thighs of his assailant as he struggled to pull away.

The culprit had rammed his penis so deep that Jake had felt his incisors skip over the knot at the base. The knot. If he’d still had any doubts, that bulbous formation crammed between his teeth and making his jaws ache was the only proof he needed that this wasn’t Pete. It wasn’t even a mouse. The only creature he knew of that had such a frightening physical trait was Omega himself, but his fur was brown. This was someone else, and it wasn’t a prey species like him. That alone was enough to trigger a frantic desire to escape.

A groan from the boy further confirmed that he wasn’t Pete, but only a few moments into his struggling he was given the chance to see who it was when he was suddenly pulled off the organ and thrust backwards just as much by the fox as himself. Jake struck the arm on the opposite side of the couch, gasping for air and coughing as his throat burned from the violent intrusion. His gaze locked onto the vulpine immediately however, as he greeted him and jumped to his feet to strike an aggressive pose in front of the cub. The sight made the rabbit wheeze and gasp sharply, eyes wide with horror.

He recognized the fox standing before him with a menacing posture as the one in the hallway earlier today sucking on a donkey’s penis, and that singular image alone made him snap instantly. Jake shrieked at the top of his lungs and threw himself from the couch with such terror-inspired speed that he nearly fell flat on the floor before he could get his feet under him and bolt on all-fours towards the office door. He managed to return to two feet before he reached the barrier, slamming himself against it and struggling to open it, but in his panic he couldn’t work the handle right. Before Jake could think to bail on his escape route and continue to keep his distance from the fox, he was suddenly knocked against the door hard enough to eject the air from his lungs.

Gasping in breathless shock, the buck struggled hysterically, screaming and crying loudly as one by one, his arms were reigned in and forced behind his back to be bound by Omega’s tie. Jake terror had no limits as he convulsed against the door, pinned by the older boy who expertly restrained his limbs and then began pulling him backwards.

“N-no! No!” he shrieked, tugging hard against the fox’s insistent efforts. He tried to dig his heels in, short claws scraping audibly against the floor as he struggled to pull away, back towards the door.

He made ground a few times, but ultimately the older, stronger boy was winning. The door drew further away with every passing second and then, when they were in reach of the couch again, the boy gave up the open ends of the knotted tie in favor of Jake’s ears. Those clawed paws gripped them painfully tight and jerked backwards, causing the buck to squeal sharply in pain and lose his balance.

Once Jake had lost his footing, the boy threw him onto the couch where the terrified rabbit, still screaming and sobbing with ever mounting horror, fought the efforts to position and restrain him. Ultimately it was futile for the cub, and before he knew it, the fox had him right where he wanted and was free to mount his trembling little body, pinning him down. Jake’s legs were still free of course, and they continued to kick wildly and blindly as he arched his back and threw his head side to side.

His panic didn’t subside for even a second, and neither did his attempts to free himself. Every inch of Jake’s body and mind had given in to that instinctual desire to flee from the one predator he feared most, even though it was hopeless. The rabbit was panting loudly, chest heaving and eyes wide as he whimpered and cried in abject terror. He was trapped. Pinned beneath his greatest natural enemy, and to make it all so much worse, the boy then opened his mouth to speak.

“N-n-no! NO! PLEASE!” he screamed, his struggling jostling the boy above him. “Omega, please! Please don’t let him, please! I’m begging you, please! Not this! Anything but this, please! I’ll suck, I’ll mate, I’ll do whatever you just, ple-he-hease! GET HIM AWAY FROM ME-HE-HE!!” Jake eyes were already red and irritated, his cheeks wet with tears. Sometime during the struggle he’d even managed to wet himself, but it hardly mattered in the face of what horrors awaited him.

---

Omega was absolutely gleeful as he watched, seemingly calm, as the fox pinned the terrified bunny onto the couch, reaching down to unfasten his pants. This display was turning him on something fierce already. He stroked his shaft, not bothering to hide the motions or his groans this time as Jake began begging frantically for Omega to step in and get the predator away.

“Mmh, not a chance, Jake. I tried to give you the same privileges that Jason has, but you turned them down every time, and after the last time, I knew it was a lost cause. Consider your privileged status revoked.”

The fox’s attention turned back to Jake as he dragged his tongue along his lips, which was one of the things Omega had mentioned he should do to further trigger Jake’s instincts.

“Looks like you’re all mine, bunny.”

With that, Jason slid back, straddling Jake’s thighs while he pressed his paws against them, getting a good grip to keep them pinned while he slowly spread them, and one by one shifted each of his knees between them. When he was in position, he leaned down over Jake, grinning widely as he captured those legs under his arms, slowly pressing his weight onto the soft bunny below him.

What he did next he did for two reasons. First, it was something Omega asked him to do, and second, it would ensure that Jake couldn’t bite him in his defense. Jason slowly opened his muzzle, showing those carnivorous teeth which he dragged his tongue along slowly before suddenly lunging forward, clamping his jaws firmly against Jake’s neck. It took all of his effort not to lose his grip on Jake at that point, holding onto his thighs tightly, taking his time in figuring out where to distribute his weight so he could aim his tip against Jake’s waiting hole.

Jason felt the warm droplets of pee running down his sides, onto Jake’s thighs. It didn’t bother him, nor did it when Jake released his bladder onto him as he was straddling the terrified bunny. All he wanted was to fuck Jake, and Omega’s word was all he needed to accomplish that. He poked his tip against Jake’s backside, much to his prey’s distress before finding his target, waiting for a lull in Jake’s thrashing.

It took awhile to find a moment when Jake’s body stopped moving, but at the first, slightest opportunity, the fox drove his hips forward, only burying a quarter of his length in the first thrust, as Jake was understandably tense. Not only that, but the saliva he intended to use as lube was drying, mostly gone and not neutralizing the friction as much as he would have preferred. Unluckily for Jake, however, the fox didn’t intend on letting that little detail stop him. He wanted in now, and continued to shove and grunt against that tight opening.

Jason pushed Jake’s sphincter inward along with what had already penetrated him. As Jake struggled against him, the movements occasionally allowed a lull in that orifices tightness, allowing him to slip further in, little by little, forcing its way in a bit more before being caught by the dry friction again.

“Having some trouble, Jason?”

“Nuh-uh, I go’ i’.”

Jason answered from around Jake’s throat, just taking his time waiting for those chances to slip further  and further in. Jake had been fucked by Omega several times, as well as Sid, and still he was so remarkably tight, possibly due to the terror that the fox’s genealogy was instilling upon him. The fox wasn’t complaining, however, as he knew it was going to feel absolutely wonderful when he started fucking the screaming cub.

---

Even as Jake continued to struggle frantically beneath the fox, Omega offered a chilling response to his desperate pleas. He wasn’t going to stop the boy. In fact, according to the wolf, thanks to the rabbit’s previous behavior, what little ‘privilege’ he’d been given as the man’s personal slave had just been renounced. That news upset the buck every bit as much as his current, horrific situation. Omega had finally had enough and now Jake was just like every other slave in this godforsaken place. And to make matters worse, the fox straddling him licked his sharp, predatory teeth and proclaimed that he was his.

“No, please!” he squealed, writhing as Jason shifted downward in his efforts to take the restrained buck’s backside for himself. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Ple-he-hease! I’ll do anything, I swear! Omega, please!!”

He didn’t know what else to say at this point. Omega was ignoring him now, leaving the older fox to do as he pleased to the half-bound rabbit as he fought to free himself like his life depended on it. His heart was racing and thumping painfully in his chest to a chorus of shrill squeals and cries as Jason forcibly spread Jake’s legs and wedged himself between them. The buck’s panic continued to escalate as his kicking and flailing limbs were rendered ineffective and useless. The boy had worked himself into a position where he could catch and pin the rabbit’s legs under his arms, essentially leaving Jake completely helpless now.

“Get away from me!” he squealed, writhing as the fox’s weight further pinned him in place. “S-stop, stop it! No, no, no, please!”

Jason opened his maw again to run his tongue across those sharp vulpine teeth one more time, and then, accompanied by a sharp, feral screech from the horrified rabbit, he lunged forward and bit down on Jake’s neck, cutting off the cry abruptly. All at once, every muscle in Jake’s body convulsed in an hysterical frenzy. Then the real, inherited terror kicked off in full force. The cub was no longer screaming like a sentient rabbit. Instead, he shrieked like a dying feral being ripped into by a predator.

Those teeth dug into Jake’s fur and flesh just enough to elicit pure, uncontained terror, but that wasn’t even the worst that was in store for him. The cub’s fear-induced loss of bladder control didn’t stop his assailant from finding his target, that flexing little anus Omega had been helping himself to for the last week or more. Jake’s trickle of urine had become a full stream, drenching both cubs’ fur as his body relieved itself completely, but Jason was unphased. He found and prodded his erection against the rabbit’s clenching sphincter and began the long process of trying to force his way in.

More now than ever, Jake resisted with every inch of his being, shrieking and thrashing with such violence that the fox struggled to contain him and forcibly invade his backside at the same time. The cub screamed sharply and grunted in strained agony after the first thrust that forced his anus to spread for that alien creature, his muscles clamping down as tightly as possible. It was not a fight he could put up forever though as the fox continued working himself deeper and deeper, taking advantage of the buck’s mindless, panic-induced struggling. His efforts to free himself from his captor and the jaws around his neck were giving Jason ample opportunity to drive himself further into the writhing victim beneath him.

Eventually Jason reached a point where the friction was too much to overcome at first and the two predators exchanged some words that were incoherent to the buck’s ears, throbbing with the pounding of his heart. He couldn’t understand what they said and he hardly cared as Jason continued to jam his way in, unlubed. The added friction morphed Jake’s constant, repetitive screaming into grunts and groans until even his thrashing began to slow in favor of resisting that forced entry. He clamped down as hard as he could around that intrusion, until his muscles ached with exertion and began to weaken.

“Nnnngh! N-no! Stop!” he cried, paws balled into fists and grasping the couch cushions beneath him tightly with the strain of being penetrated. “NNnggh-ah!! S-stop, it hurts! It hurts! I can’t--AAAH!!!”

Jake’s spine arched sharply as, with one final thrust, Jason entered him completely, knot and all. It tore inside him with such sudden ferocity, that his scream was cut short by an agonized groan. That vulpine organ was inside, buried to the hilt and there was nothing he could’ve done to stop it. The fox was raping him. Biting his neck and filling his backside as painfully as if it were Omega himself. Jake wanted to resume struggling in full force, somehow work his legs inward far enough that he could pry the fox off him, but his body was in shock and every attempt to move was met with pain radiating from his stuffed rectum.

Finally Jake’s feral panic crumbled into the most miserable and hopeless sobbing. The buck cried loudly and pitifully, writhing weakly in the fox’s grasp. In the back of his mind he knew he wasn’t going to die, that Omega wouldn’t allow a slave, even a privileged one, to kill him. But his instincts were impossible to ignore and they were screaming with every fiber of his being that this fox was going to rip his throat out. And worst of all, he’d be raped to death in the process.

---

Jason usually just ignored his victims’ screams when they got too loud, unlike Omega who did everything he could to extract them until his slaves were too broken to scream anymore. However, something about this rabbit’s screaming felt particularly satisfying to the fox. This was the first time he was able to begin to understand just what Omega got out of those shrieks of pain he craved so much. Although Jason didn’t carry that gene that brought Jake and Omega’s instincts to the surface, deep down, he was still enticed by Jake’s terror and pain.

The rush of adrenaline that the fox was experiencing from the thrill of overpowering the terrified prey put more power behind his eager thrusts. Thrust after thrust was met with resistance and discomfort, until Jake’s muscles let up for just an instant, and in that window, one particularly violent push forced the entirety of the fox’s organ inside the arching, writhing, groaning rabbit. Jason gasped sharply, feeling the pressure behind his knot, giving him increased pleasure from the violent penetration.

As dry as the fox’s organ was, blood was starting to seep from Jake’s suddenly impaled orifice. The fox neither noticed, nor cared. He had gone over Phil’s head to gain access to Jake’s backside, and he wasn’t going to let it go to waste. All at once, the fox’s hips began slapping rapidly against Jake’s soft butt. The fox’s hot breath panting against Jake’s neck, knot tugging at Jake’s insides.

It didn’t take long for the fox to let loose spurts of seed into the sexy, screaming rabbit. His thrusts slowed a bit before the fox drove his hips forward harshly, groaning against Jake’s neck and holding his position before suddenly thrusting again. His jaws clamped down painfully tight on the young bunny during the peak of his climax before finally releasing Jake’s throat.

When he was done, Jason let his body slump on top of Jake’s, panting heavily as his pleasure began to subside. He had gotten what he wanted, but he was far from finished. For now, he would just lay motionless on top of his ravaged prey as Omega stood from his desk and began to approach.

“You good for another round, Jason?”

Jason didn’t move at first, only raising his paw to extend a single digit, indicating that he needed a moment. Omega chuckled at this, and leaned against the arm of the couch, his own arousal in plain sight.

“When you’re ready, Jason, I want you to knot-fuck him.”

“Knot-fuck him? Can he take that?”

“We’re going to find out.”

“Okay, let’s do this, then.”

Jason placed his paws against Jake’s hips, sitting up while Omega placed both paws on Jake’s arms, mainly to keep his thrashing from throwing him off the couch while Jason began what would no doubt be excruciating to the young buck. This would be a rather risky test, although Omega had a canister of that coagulating powder ready to stop any heavy bleeding this next test could cause. If the injuries weren’t too severe, then Jake would be ready to take on clients as soon as he healed.

The fox began by pulling with a grunt, tugging painfully at Jake’s insides with his knot, which was lightly coated with blood already. It was barely enough to lube him up for what he was about to do, but more blood might make it easier to push the knot in and out as fast as the fox could manage. He grunted loudly, clenching his teeth, until that bulb popped free. No sooner did Jake’s anus clamp onto the shaft in front did the fox change direction, growling with exertion as he pressed forward again, stretching Jake’s anal sphincter painfully tight until that slowly invading knot slipped in yet again.

As soon as he had tied with Jake a second time, Jason stopped to catch his breath while Omega contained Jake’s movements from his end.

“This is.. hard…”

“It’ll get easier, just keep going.”

---

With Jason’s penis buried deep inside him, Jake groaned in misery, his face wet with tears as he weakly struggled to free his arms. Unfortunately, he didn’t have long following that painful final thrust before the fox gave in to his lust and began the agonizing process of raping the bound cub. Again and again, the boy jerked his hips forward, jostling that swelling organ inside Jake back and forth to the tune of strained, sobbing grunts and groans. Every muscle in the rabbit’s body tensed sporadically, his limbs convulsing in revulsion and pain as he felt Jason’s thick member shoving deeper inside him and retreating to pull hard on his restrictive sphincter.

The next minute or so was excruciating and seemingly endless for Jake as the older fox used his frail body to extract ample amounts of pleasure. Every movement hurt and the buck sobbed and whined loudly to express that fact as he kicked outward with his legs following every forward thrust. His insides ached and burned with the familiar sensation of flesh tearing and blood oozing. The added lubrication did little to ease the pain, even though it made it easier for Jason to rock his hips and drive that organ from one limit to the other, jostling the naked bunny’s writhing body back and forth beneath him.

Eventually the torment came to an end with the nauseating feeling he’d come to know as his insides being filled with hot, salty semen. It made his wounds burn even more as he sobbed loudly in anguish. Despite his attempts to fend off his assailant, Jason had drove his member into him with several final, violent thrusts and spilled his seed deep inside his victim, biting down so hard on Jake’s throat that his whines were reduced to breathless squeaks as he squirmed and tensed against the sickening sensation.

Only then did Jason finally finish and slump against the buck’s heaving chest as the duo panted heavily with exertion, and on Jake’s part, fear and humiliation. He’d just been raped in front Omega, no doubt to his immense satisfaction, and now the wolf was approaching again, inquiring if the fox was ready for another round. The rabbit groaned loudly and shook his head in rejection of that awful idea. Fortunately at that point, Jason released his neck, giving Jake the opportunity to catch his breath and recover slightly from his screaming instincts that had been driving him mad.

Another few moments passed as Jason also recovered, before Omega dropped a frightening bomb on the pair that made Jake suddenly rigid with horror. The wolf wanted the fox boy to knot-fuck the rabbit, and though Jake didn’t know precisely what that entailed, the way the man voiced it filled him with frightful anticipation. The two predators conversed, with Jason questioning whether it was possible, but Omega’s only response was that they’d ‘find out’. The fox didn’t need further convincing after that, but Jake had his own two cents to add.

“N-no, no, please! No more!” he whimpered loudly. Already he could see the fox and wolf repositioning themselves, Omega holding Jake’s shoulders down so he could move even less than before, while Jason was preparing for whatever they’d been discussing. “Please, please! I can’t take it. It--it hurts too much, please, I’m begging--HING!”

All of a sudden, Jason pulled back on his knot, forcing it to the limits of Jake’s tensing sphincter. Unlike before when he was being raped, the fox kept pulling, grunting as he strained against the rabbit’s unyielding ring of muscles. A long, sustained groan emanated from the cub stiffening beneath him as the pain mounted with the ever increasing pressure. Jason was trying to pull out his swollen knot which was lodged firmly inside Jake’s anus, and it quickly became excruciating for the cub who started to squeal and struggle beneath Omega’s grip.

The pulling seemed to last forever until finally, and quite abruptly, the fox’s organ ripped free. Jake gasped loudly and shrieked as his sphincter snapped shut around the midpoint of Jason’s shaft again and tensed only to have the knot forced against it once more. Another strained groan escaped the squirming, kicking rabbit as that pressure built and built until Jake’s muscles painfully gave way and permitted that fist-sized lump to re-enter his aching insides. A sharp, agonized grunt signaled another successful penetration and the rabbit broke into loud, heart-wrenching sobs as his body spasmed from the intense waves of pain assaulting him.

“S-stop… please, stop… it hurts so much, please!” he cried, his words almost incoherent through his blubbering. “Omega please, make it stop…!”

---

Omega’s grin widened at Jake’s obvious agony at what his most feared predator was doing to him. After only a short pause, Jason pulled his hips back again, giving Omega more of those delicious cries and sobs. After his knot popped free a second time, he switched directions, grunting loudly as he was having trouble getting his knot back inside. He strained and shoved, much to Jake’s dismay.

What came next, though, brought sweet music to Omega’s ears as, frustrated with his own lack of progress, Jason began shoving his knot forward again and again, stuck at that wall of flesh preventing him from penetrating a third time, until suddenly, that canid bulb ripped through Jake’s sphincter all at once, burying that knot inside the rabbit completely in an instant, triggering a shocked gasp from the fox as Omega grasped Jake’s arms tighter and groaned with approval.

Semen, piss, and now a little bit of blood began collecting on the couch cushion, against Jake’s white rump and waist as the fox began to pull back again. The increased amount of blood allowed him to pull his knot free with a little greater ease, as well as push it back in with as much ease, but this also allowed him to pick up the pace more.

Shifting directions with more efficiency, and more speed, but no less effort, the fox grunted loudly while pushing and pulling that knot back and forth through Jake’s stretching, then clamping anus, again and again. Watching the agony grow in Jake’s expression, Omega’s member was pulsing with desire. He wanted to wait a little longer before pleasing himself to the exhilarating sight of the fox’s blood-soaked knot popping in and out, and the grunts and screams he was triggering from their small, young captive.

Jason had to stop and rest occasionally, while Omega encouraged him onward. Although he didn’t need much more encouragement, as Jake’s incredibly tight young anus was providing all the encouragement he could possibly need to continue pleasuring himself at the expense of the tortured little rabbit.

When Jason was able to increase his movements, he began pleasuring the full length of his boyhood. He would pull a little more than half of his shaft free of Jake’s tiny hole, shift directions, and push forward, allowing the momentum to force his knot through that resisting anus almost as soon as it made contact. Soon those forward pushes became faster, then the fox, despite the initial discomfort it was causing him, started trying to thrust his length and his knot into Jake all at once.

“HHRGH!!! NYAAGH!! SO TIGHT!!”

Omega chuckled as he continued to restrain Jake’s movements, only releasing a grip briefly to pat the 12-year-old on the head before snapping his grip back into place. The fox continued to work his full length through Jake’s bloodied orifice again and again, increasing the violence of his forward thrusts gradually, slowly beginning to feel more pleasure than discomfort as he worked open Jake’s insides more and more.

---

As he cries for mercy continued to be ignored, Jake was enveloped is fresh waves of agony as Jason pulled out again. By now every scrap of energy had become dedicated to those aching, shredded and bleeding muscles that strove so desperately to keep that knot from penetrating him a third time. He’d given up all hope of escaping this torment. Omega was ignoring him, and Jason in his eagerness to please the wolf and himself, was growing impatient with the rabbit’s resistance.

The sobbing, squealing buck was treated to a much more violent efforts to get that next entry as the fox began slamming his knot against Jake’s bloodied hole. Each strike made the cub yelp and jumped, muscles flexing and stinging from the impact. The thrusts were insistent and powerful and despite the rabbit’s best efforts, Jason ripped his way inside once more. It hurt twice as much as before thanks to the boy’s opposition and he shrieked at the top of his lungs through clenched teeth.

Jake had long since closed his eyes to seal out the horrific image of a fox, his mortal enemy, driving his horny manhood inside his damaged body, but when that bulbous mass tore through him again, they shot open, his pupils nearly pinpricks as he stared up past Omega’s own twitching erection to the grinning muzzle beyond it. Wide-eyed with horror, he took in that immensely pleased look on the wolf’s face for only a few seconds before jerking his head to the side and wailing. His entire body shook with agony, thighs trembling with the urge to eject Jason from between them.

The poor rabbit’s fleeting hopes that it was finally over were quickly put to rest when the agonizing process continued. In. Out. In and out. In and out and in and out. Each time it got easier and each time the space between thrusts shrank. The room was filled with Jake’s agonized cries. He grunted, groaned, squeaked, squealed, yelped and shrieked in an endless, looping cycle as Jason began a steady rhythm of penetrations that only picked up in speed and violence. Jake’s entire world was agony and terror, the likes of which he hadn’t experienced since that first time with Omega when his virginity had been so cruelly taken away.

After a while, the only reprieve Jake was given, were the occasional breaks Jason had to take to catch his breath. The cub’s backside was an ocean of pain, and the fox’s thrusts explosions that radiated through his body like shockwaves. His nerves were electrified and crackling, muscles quivering and beginning to fail. The pain kept coming, Jake kept screaming, but he could no longer defend against the organ pumping in and out of him in jagged thrusts. He thought then that it couldn’t get any worse, but unfortunately, Jason found one more way to darken this nightmare.

Jason had taken to pulling out almost completely now, emptying Jake’s aching rectum to allow semen and blood to pour free, only to stuff it full to bursting again. This quickly became the new norm and Jake’s writhing was renewed as he groaned and sobbed, straining against Omega’s grip as his bound arms fought each other to the point of rubbing his skin raw. He’d all but lost feeling in his legs by now, limbs twitching and flopping rhythmically to the fox’s increasingly violent thrusts as his thighs pressed firmly against his sides.

The efforts of Omega’s little friend reached the pinnacle of excruciating agony when his ever increasingly fast thrusts began to drive the full length of his erection, knot and all, into Jake in one single, swift motion. That first one struck the rabbit like a literal javelin had been shoved up his backside and he gasped sharply like he’d just received simultaneous kicks to his gut and testicles. Which wasn’t far from the truth as Jason rammed his youthful penis so deep that it stabbed Jake’s internal organs almost hard enough to bruise. The pain knocked the air from his lungs and left the rabbit gasping breathlessly as his body shook, eyes open and wide, staring vacantly at the back of the couch and one of Omega’s arms.

This new level of horror became his entire existence, body rocking back and forth with every powerful thrust while he offered up intensely strained grunt, breathless groans and shuddering sobs. Only now had he begun to go into shock, as his body simply couldn’t take any more. His limbs fell limp, his struggling ceased and the only sign he was still conscious and suffering were the noises he made before, during and after every swift, eager thrust. Even Jake’s jaw had begun to slacken against his desperate breaths, clicking shut with pain sporadically and then sagging open to permit saliva to dribble out the side of his mouth.

Eventually the only muscles still clenching against Jason’s member, were those directly affected. The anus, his sphincter and the muscles lining his rectum, all of them tensed and relaxed, tensed again and quivered around the invading flesh was constantly assaulting them. Jake was moments away from passing out from the pain and instinctual terror that he was dying. He’d long forgotten the rationale that Omega wasn’t going to let him die, and now he believed that, as the world faded around him, he was passing on to the afterlife.

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The fox’s groans of pleasure increased as it became easier to force his knot in and out of Jake’s torn anus, and Omega was more than pleased with that expression of horror that Jake displayed, as well as the grunts and screams that Jason had been forcing from the rabbit’s lungs with each punishing thrust. He shifted his arms, planting a palm onto Jake’s chest while the other moved up to begin pleasuring himself at the lovely sights and sounds from his favorite slave.

Soon, the fox was slamming his full length and knot violently through Jake’s tight orifice, his grunts becoming long moans, hips slapping against Jake’s rump again and again, josling him with each brutal slap. The fox was just as lost in his world of pleasure as Jake was in his world of pain and terror. Gradually those full-length thrusts came with increased frequency, barely slowing down when the knot made contact with Jake’s sphincter, only to slip right in and back out again.

Omega grunted with pleasure as he watched his privileged fox brutally knot-fuck the cute, bleeding bunny with increased ferocity, wishing it was his own knot ripping back and forth through Jake’s sphincter, although if it had been his own, judging from the amount of blood coming from Jake’s anus already, Jake would probably require an immediate trip to the clinic and a very long rest before he could take on clients. It was possible he would anyway, but with Omega’s size and Jake as unprepared as he was, it could almost be certainly be too risky just now.

Omega held up a paw as he noticed Jake’s movements decreasing, and his eyes looking more and more distant.

“He’s going out. Might as well take a break.”

“NNGH… Nuh-uh, I’m almost..!”

Despite Jake’s fading consciousness, Jason refused to stop. He continued to thrust his full length rapidly into Jake’s relaxing sphincter, panting heavily as Omega chuckled and returned to his desk. He opened up a few drawers, one after another.

“Now, where did I put those smelling salts…?”

Meanwhile Jake’s lifeless form was jerking back and forth with the fox’s continued efforts, until with a sharp gasp, Jason slowed his thrusts into his second orgasm. Although Jake was unresponsive at this point, the fox didn’t care. His seed continued to spill into Jake’s torn anus, a very satisfying end to the fox’s merciless assault.

As Jason left his throbbing cock hilted in the unconscious rabbit, Omega soon returned with the jar of smelling salts. The wolf waved his paw to Jason, signaling him to scoot back as he pushed Jake along the cushions a bit. The fox’s member was still hilted inside, and Jason was content to leave it there while Omega kneeled down onto the couch by Jake’s head, which the wolf lifted slightly to get the jar of oils under Jake’s nose.

When Jake was roused, the fox hunched forward as suddenly Jake’s sphincter slammed shut behind his knot, grunting as that sudden squeeze coaxed the last of the fox’s seed. Omega grinned as he waited for Jake to catch his breath, then grabbed the bunny’s jaws, forcing them open as wide as he could while slowly sliding the tip of his wider shaft into those pried jaws. With Jake’s head and muzzle aligned with his throat, the wolf forced his length into Jake’s throat, slowly and carefully, until his knot pressed against Jake’s lips. He couldn’t press in any further without dislocating Jake’s jaw, but luckily he didn’t intend on going that far… this time…

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In a way, Jake would’ve been grateful for the relief from pain and terror that passing out gave him, except he was unaware of anything following the world fading to black. The jostling of his body became ripples and ebbing waves on the beach of his subconscious and then there was nothing. Lost in a timeless space where Omega and Jason couldn’t reach him, what felt like eons were seconds, and ultimately just a brief instant in the darkness before he was dragged back to consciousness by the wolf’s smelling salts. It took some time for him to rouse, though, his snout wrinkling in response to the burning scent that filled his lungs. He groaned softly, beginning to stir, but then a particularly deep breath kicked him in the chest.

A sharp gasp escaped Jake as his back arched, his muscles tensed and his eyes fluttered open to the sight of the fox looming over him and grunting as the renewed pressure forced just a little more of his young seed into the rabbit’s body. A few more seconds passed before his brain registered the unimaginable pain his nerves were screaming about and Jake squealed loudly, then groaned in horror. Every part of him seemed to hurt, inside and out. His backside was still stuffed with Jason’s throbbing organ, raw flesh burning as semen filled the tears and mixed with his blood.

There was little more the cub could do than writhe weakly with renewed awareness of his predicament and the horrific pain that accompanied it. He started sobbing again, pitifully as his senses returned to him and he realized, or rather remembered with excruciating detail, that he was in the midst of being raped by a fox, his most feared of ancestral enemies. His instincts reawoke just then, and his heart began to race again, legs kicking occasionally as his thighs tightened around the boy again, trying to remove his presence for the source of all his agony.

“Nngh… wha… no… please…” he whimpered miserably. He didn’t want to be here anymore, wanted this whole terrible experience to end. Honestly, he almost wished the two predators would just rip him open and devour him, so his life would bleed away and he could just die.

Jake cried pathetically, unaware of what Omega was doing until he felt paws grasping his muzzle and forcing his jaws to open wide. An unfiltered whined passed his separating lips, but he was powerless to fight those powerful paws. All Jake could do was watch with growing horror as the wolf produced his larger and more frightening canid organ and held it over his gaping mouth. Unfortunately, in this new, uncomfortable position the buck had a most unflattering view of Omega’s sagging testicles,  but though he couldn’t see where exactly that penis was going, he had a good idea, and he began to struggled again.

“N.. nah! Nah--!” he pleaded, tongue flapping uselessly as he tried to form words. His cries were swiftly halted though as that massive, throbbing organ slipped between his incisors, scraping lightly across them until the tip of Omega’s eager rod pressed against the rabbit’s tongue and forced it aside.

To Jake’s revulsion and horror, that appendage slipped further and further into his mouth, flattening his tongue against its hot, pulsing surface as the wolf penetrated so deep that the buck began to gag and struggle to breathe. Omega’s organ was thick, forcing the cub’s restrictive throat to expand visibly from the outside, a noticeable lump rising in his throat. The rabbit tried to squeal in distress but it was choked off as his body began to convulse with the need to inhale.

This suffocating act resulted in significantly more muscular contractions for the fox still buried inside him, but Jake was already beginning to see stars by the time Omega’s penis bottomed out, knot pressing against the rabbit’s teeth. Naturally the boy was struggling to close his jaws, to dig his teeth into the wolf’s flesh if he couldn’t eject it outright, but Omega held his mouth open with strength too great to overcome.

Gagging on Omega’s enormous organ, the buck’s body spasmed with disbelief. He was suffocating, mouth filled with the wolf’s meat while his stared, wide-eyed and crying at those big, dark, fuzzy orbs pressed against his nose and just inches away from his horrified gaze.

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Omega could feel Jake’s throat spasming with the desire to breathe and gag, very lightly massaging his shaft as he slipped it further in, cutting off the cub’s air. Having already been on the edge from Jason’s beautiful display earlier, Omega’s pleasure was rising fast. Still, he didn’t want Jake passing out again, so after a few rocks of his hips, Omega freed Jake’s airway, allowing him to take a few breaths of much needed air before sliding his shaft back inside.

Trying to be careful not to damage Jake’s throat too much, he rocked his hips slowly, taking pleasure in that spasming throat. Meanwhile, to Omega’s surprise, Jason was ready for round 3. He suddenly began thrusting again, his knot remaining buried inside as it had been the first time, pleasuring the more sensitive area behind it. Jason panted with exertion, but still drove his hips forward to slap into Jake’s soft fur.

Omega groaned loudly as Jake’s renewed thrashing continued to massage his shaft, and along with the terror and struggles, Jason’s efforts, bouncing Jake back and forth, gave Omega all the stimulation he needed to send a few spurts of semen into Jake’s lungs or stomach. Omega groaned loudly as he held his throbbing member inside. It took longer this time for Jason to pleasure himself to his climax, but he was in no hurry to end his fun with the 8-year-old bunny.

When Omega finally pulled out of Jake’s muzzle, the coughs and gags from the bunny were involuntarily causing his sphincter to spasm around the base of Jason’s member. When he felt this, his thrusts suddenly increased in speed and power, grunting as he pressed on towards his third orgasm. The thrusting abruptly stopped as what little semen remained trickled out into the young buck, the fox’s member throbbing as he panted and leaned back, still tied into Jake’s anus, though it only took a small movement from the buck to pop it free again.

Jason grunted and twitched as his knot popped free, and slowly withdrew his blood and semen coated shaft before collapsing on top of Jake. Grabbing Jake’s muzzle, Jason held that bottom jaw as Omega had showed him, and pressed his lips against Jake’s wet muzzle with a groan, his tongue diving in to lick up the traces of Omega’s semen that remained in Jake’s mouth. His wet cock continued to pulse against Jake’s tummy, further pleasured by that soft fur as it the cub squirmed and brushed against it.

While Jason continued to restrain Jake’s movements, Omega returned to his desk to retrieve the jar of coagulating powder. He also had one of those phallic-like cotton things, like the one that Aero had used on Jake when the wolf had first knotted him. As the wolf returned, Jason shifted his legs so that he was straddling Jake’s waist, never once breaking the forced kiss as Omega gripped the buck’s ankles and lifted them to see how much damage the privileged fox had caused.

He grinned widely at what he saw. It was still badly damaged and bleeding heavily, but considering the brutal knot-fucking that Jason had given him, it could have been worse. Jake would still have to visit the clinic afterwards, and take some time to heal before being fucked again, but it wasn’t as urgent as it could have been. How delicious it would also be to see Pete’s face when he discovered what had happened to Jake after the mouse was forcefully removed from the office.

As Omega prepared the cotton, Jason finally broke the kiss, licking his lips as he hovered over Jake, releasing his bottom jaw to press Jake’s jaws together, lightly kissing Jake’s lips one more time before stopping to wait for Omega to do what he needed to do, which would likely further upset the sobbing cub. Omega applied a healthy coat of powder onto the cotton, and with as much tact as the doctor, forced the object through Jake’s ravaged anus, and then further in, penetrating his rectum. It wasn’t likely there was any damage that far in, but the wolf didn’t mind over-compensating in the least, especially when more muffled screams were triggered by that burning powder and deep penetration.

Omega took the added liberty of slowly pushing and pulling on the cotton, as if using a sex toy, chuckling as Jason continued to restrain the bunny. When Omega was finally finished, Jason had yet another itch to further torment the young prey, much to Omega’s delight. Still holding Jake’s muzzle, Jason forced Jake’s head back, exposing his throat, which the fox then dragged his tongue along slowly before moaning softly.

“Mmmm, you taste so good, Jake.”

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Writhing in agony and starved of oxygen, Jake’s world had only begun to fade back to black when Omega’s musky organ pulled away finally to trigger a sharp, agonized gasp for air. The rabbit was mortified beyond belief, being taken so violently from both ends, it was a living nightmare worse than anything he’d experienced so far. Not only was his backside being raped bloody once more, but in such quick succession he’d been forced to have not one but two penises in his mouth, where he’d never imagined permitting any before.

The wolf’s throbbing erection tasted absolutely vile, but the sickening flavor was the smallest of concerns in his mind as it began to rock back and forth, plugging his throat again and again and forcing it to stretch beyond its capacity. The repeated attempts to suffocate him on that massive organ had Jake in a hysterical struggle for survival, his instincts screaming to fight and free himself. And the horrific experience only got worse from there as Jason’s own, smaller manhood began moving again too. Just the reminder that it was buried deep inside him was enough to churn the buck’s stomach and trigger a vomit reflex. Unfortunately, his throat was being used to pleasure Omega, effectively choking off any attempt to throw up.

Bile bubbled up around the member testing the depths and limits of Jake’s throat, causing the rabbit to issue a gurgling sound like he was drowning. Even if that was a likely possibility though, it was shadowed by the fox’s renewed efforts to knot-fuck the restrained, squirming buck. By some small miracle Jason was no longer ripping that swollen bulb through his aching, bleeding anus, but the eager, unrestrained thrusts propelling that organ deeper into his small body was more than he could take anyway. His entire body jostled with every jerk of the boy’s hips, forcing Jake to deep-throat Omega’s pulsing manhood again and again.

Every muscle in the cub’s body tensed and convulsed, struggling to free himself from this horrific ordeal, but there was no escape, not until both males had finished. Fortunately Omega was the first to climax, but unfortunately, the wolf’s seed shot deep into Jake’s throat, nearly drowning the rabbit in semen until he involuntarily swallowed the grotesque, hot globs of spunk, filling his little belly. It was an agonizingly slow process, struggling for breath but forced to swallow again and again or risk filling his lungs with the salty goop. When Omega finally decided to extract his wretched meat, the response was instantaneous.

First, Jake gasped loudly, despite his mouth filling with the remaining offerings of bitter protein. He needed that breath, even if some sperm might’ve accompanied it into his lungs, because next his head whipped to the side and all at once, the rabbit vomited with the full force of his limited gag reflex. However, the only substance to leave his mouth was a streaming jet of cum, splattering against his shoulder and the couch cushion beneath him. He kept gagging and retching emptily, gasping for air with every breath as his body shook with absolute revulsion and terror.

His efforts to eject the foul fluids only encouraged Jason to pick up the pace, much to Jake’s dismay. The rabbit’s entire body rocked and writhed with that organ pumping back and forth inside him until finally, with a few more painful, bruise-inducing thrusts, the fox emptied the last of his seed into his victim. The cub tensed and groaned, coughing and wheezing as he tried to wait it out. When he could finally relax, his innards were one, single, throbbing entity. Everything hurt. His body and mind had been brutally assaulted. Shattered. Then rebuilt and shattered again.

As Jason leaned back to signal he was finished, Jake moaned weakly, tensing his thighs and arching his spine slightly, which was just enough to eject that canid organ from his backside, now so loose and weak that there was almost no resistance to be had. It slipped free and a flood of semen and blood followed it, staining the couch and Jake’s backside. The buck lay in a mess on his back, panting, gasping and shuddering with remorseful tears. What had supposed to have been a chance to reward Pete for his efforts, had resulted in the most horrible experience in this sex prison to date. The rabbit was shell-shocked, incoherent as he mumbled under his breath.

The remaining length of Jason’s organ slid free, but Jake’s anus remained gaping, hurting far too much clench. Even the involuntary twitches made the buck groan in agony. The fox wasn’t finished with him yet, though. With the removal of his hideous weapon, Jason leaned over Jake and grasped his slackened bottom jaw, pressing in his cheeks like Omega did and promptly throwing his muzzle against his in a vile kiss. Jake tried to struggle, but every part of him burned and screamed with the effort, so he was given no alternative but to lay there and take it as his mouth was invaded by that predatory tongue, licking up the traces of the wolf’s semen and replacing Jake’s own saliva with that of the fox’s predatory diet.

It was almost enough to make Jake retch a second time, but the energy to do so wasn’t there. As Jason worked, his villainous appendage was pressed against the cub’s lower belly, staining his white fur and little sheath with his own blood. Jake hardly noticed though, even though it pulsed against his flesh, hot and throbbing. The kiss continued unendingly as Omega left to retrieve something, and didn’t stop even when the fox moved to free Jake’s aching legs. They trembled but were otherwise useless as they laid flat against the couch until the wolf grasped both ankles and hoisted them into the air.

A weak squeal came from the buck, muffled by Jason’s muzzle, but otherwise he was a rag-doll, limbs trembling with the urge to fight back, but possessing none of the energy to do it. Jake was completely drained, helpless. Even his tongue couldn’t put up any opposition as the fox’s own muscle slapped it around in a revolting manner and probed every crack and crevice of the rabbit’s little maw. Jake’s eyes were open still, but he was no longer focusing on anything, just staring blankly at the ceiling as he was orally molested.

He had no idea what was transpiring near his backside where Omega was preparing his powder-coated brush, but before he was forced to endure that burning torture, Jason finally released him from that sloppy kiss, strands of saliva connecting their lips until the boy pressed his jaws shut and assaulted them with licks. Jake’s expression wrinkled in disgust and his eyes closed, but he was unable to do more than whine pitifully. When the sickening display of affection was finally over, the rabbit hoped and prayed that both predators were done with him, that he could return to his cell. That this torment had reached the end.

He was hopelessly wrong of course. As soon as Jason was finished, liquid agony tore through his body like napalm. The pain was so unbelievably excruciating following his ordeal that Jake’s body found the energy to arch and spasm uncontrollably as he shrieked at the top of his lungs into his closed muzzle. Eyes wide and stunned, the rabbit continued to scream as his backside was violated one last time, the powder burning hotter than the branding iron had when he’d been given his permanent mark. It didn’t stop right away, either. Omega took the time to use the implement of his like a sex toy, pumping it in and out of Jake’s bloody rectum to a chorus of agonized, shrill howls.

The horrific treatment seemed to last forever until, finally, Omega extracted it from his gaping hole, no longer bleeding but looking so thoroughly ravaged that it might never close to reasonable dimensions again. Clearly the wolf had gotten exactly what he wanted. Poor Jake was more than ready for clients now, with his anus stretched and able to accept just about anything smaller than Omega’s own knot. But the cost was immense of Jake’s part. His psyche was in shambles, his body even more-so. He couldn’t walk, couldn’t stand, he could barely even move his limbs at all. Not that he’d have to with a visit to the clinic a necessity now.

Before he was given that reprieve though, Jason forced his head up to expose his neck one last time and dragged his tongue through the fur, raking it across his quivering flesh. Then he offered a few final, parting words that practically killed him instinctually. The fox commented on his taste and the rabbit groaned. That was it, he’d had it and couldn’t take another second of this nightmare. He fainted for good. The world fell into darkness and in that time, he was moved back to the basement to be treated. Attempts to rouse him early all failed, and it was only when he was left resting on a cot with Pete watching over him, that Jake finally awoke once more.

Every part of his body felt heavy and near paralyzed as he roused with a weak groan. He didn’t move, barely breathed more than a small gasp at a time. The rabbit waited for the world to shift into focus again and when it did, he was greeted by the older mouse, looking stricken with grief and sympathy for Jake. He must’ve had some idea of what happened following his departure, but judging by the look in his eyes, it was far worse than he’d imagined. Pete tried to greet Jake, apologize and beg forgiveness, placate him with kind words and gestures, but the little cub just met his gaze weakly and opened his aching jaws slightly to offer a few, raspy words.

“M… make me feel better, Pete… please… make me feel better…” he whispered softly, slowly pursing his lips as if to welcome a kiss. Tears stained his cheeks and fresh ones were already welling up in his eyes as he stared hard at the mouse, hoping that his companion understood the message.

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