Back-alley Delivery Gone Wrong

Reese was a sleek otter of 15 years old, working for his father's 'business' as the family called it. Being part of a crime family meant that from time to time you had to move things on the down low, and Reese's father relied upon his son from time to time to drop off certain packages to people. Though the otter's father was careful to try and never put his own son in harm's way, the job the young otter had been given wasn't going to go according to plan. 

Reese felt his heart race as he turned onto the narrow alleyway. His hands trembled slightly as he clutched the envelope containing the payoff for the contact he was supposed to meet. He had never been to this part of town before, and the thought of meeting an unknown individual in such a seedy location filled him with unease. Little did he know, he was about to come face-to-face with one of the city's most feared predators – Crimson, the powerful alpha wolf known for his ruthless tactics and unforgiving nature. As Reese made his way deeper into the alley, he noticed a figure standing near the end, partially obscured by shadow. The figure seemed to be watching him intently, and Reese couldn't shake off the feeling that he was being sized up. He quickened his pace, hoping to get past the stranger as quickly as possible. But as he drew closer, he realized that the figure was not just any person – it was Crimson, the alpha wolf who had a reputation for trafficking slaves and selling them off as sex toys to powerful men with money.

Crimson had been planning this encounter for days, gathering intel on Reese and his father's business, their movements, and routines. When the wolf got a tip about an expected payoff which included the meeting place and time, he knew the chance he was given to catch his rival's own son and take him out of the game. Crimson saw this encounter as the perfect opportunity for revenge. With a smirk on his lips, he waited patiently for Reese to approach, knowing full well the horrors that lay ahead. 

As Reese approached Crimson, he felt his knees weaken and his heart rate accelerate. He tried to steady his breathing and think of a way to escape, but every option seemed futile. He opened his mouth to plead for mercy, but nothing came out except a soft whine. Crimson circled around him like a predator, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. He leaned in close, his hot breath lingering on Reese's neck. "You should have stayed home tonight, little pup," Crimson whispered, his voice laced with malevolence. "Because now, you belong to me."

Without warning, Crimson lunged forward and seized Reese by the collar, forcing him roughly against the wall. Reese let out a cry of shock and pain, struggling briefly before realizing the futility of resistance. Crimson was much stronger than he looked, and there was no chance of overpowering him. As he pinned Reese against the wall, his eyes glinted with a feral hunger that sent shivers down the young otter's spine. "Don't struggle," Crimson snarled, baring his teeth in a vicious grin. "It will only make things worse for you."

Reese gulped, his eyes wide with terror as he met Crimson's gaze. He knew that he was completely at the alpha wolf's mercy, and the thought terrified him beyond measure. Despite his fear, Reese began to beg for mercy, his desperation driving him to extremes. "Please, please don't hurt me," he cried, tears streaming down his face. "I'll do anything you want, just don't hurt me."

Crimson's expression darkened as he heard Reese's pleas. He stepped closer, his body brushing against the younger otters. "Anything?" he purred, his voice low and seductive. "Tell me, pup, what are you willing to do for me?" 

Reese hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly. "Yes, anything. Just please don't hurt me."

A slow smile spread across Crimson's face as he sensed Reese's acquiescence. "Good boy," he murmured, reaching out to stroke the younger otter's cheek. "You'll make a fine addition to my collection." Reese trembled with fear as he realized the full extent of Crimson's depravity. He had heard rumors about the alpha wolf's penchant for taking male captives and turning them into sex slaves for other anthros to use. Now, he was faced with the horrifying reality of being one of those victims himself. His mind raced as he searched for a way to escape, but he knew that any attempt would be futile. He was trapped, helpless, and alone in the face of Crimson's twisted desires.

Reese froze as Crimson's words sank in, his fear intensifying tenfold. He had heard whispers of what happened to those who crossed paths with the alpha wolf, tales of kidnapping and sexual slavery that made his blood run cold. With trembling hands, he reached up to push Crimson away, but the alpha easily overpowered him, pressing their bodies together in a show of dominance.

"No, please," Reese begged, tears streaming down his face. "I-I'll do anything else, just not that!"

Crimson chuckled darkly, enjoying the fear and desperation radiating off the younger otter. Pinned against the alley wall, Reese felt Crimson's rough hands roam over his clothes, searching for access points to his body. Each touch sent waves of revulsion through him, and he fought desperately to break free from the alpha wolf's grasp. But Crimson was too strong, and Reese soon found himself trapped in a nightmarish cycle of abuse. Every movement, every gesture, was calculated to cause maximum shame and degradation. Through it all, Reese clung stubbornly to the hope that someone might come to his rescue and that he wouldn't be left to suffer alone.

As Crimson continued to torment him, Reese began to feel his strength ebb away. His legs trembled beneath him, and he sank slowly to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks. He had never experienced such despair, such hopelessness. At that moment, he realized that he was utterly defeated and that there was nothing he could do to save himself. But as he knelt before Crimson, the alpha wolf's expression changed. His nostrils flared, and his eyes narrowed as he took in the sight of Reese prostrating himself before him. His arousal intensified, and he let out a low growl of approval. To him, Reese's submission was not just a means to an end, but a source of intense pleasure in itself.

Crimson stepped forward, pulling down the zipper of his jeans and revealing his erect member. With a smirk, he pressed it against Reese's face, forcing the young otter to feel its weight and heat. Reese flinched, trying to turn his head away, but Crimson's hand shot out and gripped his chin firmly. "Look at it," Crimson commanded, his voice low and menacing. "You belong to me now, little pup. You will do as I say when I say it. And if you disobey, I will punish you severely."

Reese nodded, tears streaming down his face. He knew that he was trapped, that there was no escape from Crimson's grasp. He wondered how long he would survive, whether he would ever see his family again. Crimson stood over Reese, watching as the young otter slowly opened his mouth. He could sense the fear and uncertainty radiating off of him, but also something more. Something dark and primal stirred within both of them. Slowly, he guided his erection towards Reese's lips, feeling the warmth of his breath on his skin. For a moment, time seemed to stand still. Then, with a deep breath, Reese closed his lips and accepted Crimson's member into his mouth. The alpha wolf groaned, feeling a rush of power surge through him as he claimed his new sex slave. This was what he had always craved, seeing the offspring of his enemies submit and accept their fate. 

With Reese's mouth wrapped around his shaft, Crimson couldn't contain his excitement. He ran his fingers through the young otter's hair, tangling them in the soft strands and using them to guide his movements. As he thrust deeper into Reese's throat, he whispered filthy words of dominance and control, reveling in the submissive whimpers that escaped the male's lips. "That's right, pup," Crimson growled. "Take it all. Show me how much you love my cock. Show me how grateful you are for the privilege of serving me." He paused for a moment, then added, "And don't forget, you're mine now. You belong to me completely. Your body, your mind, your very being...all of it belongs to me. Remember that, little bitch."

Despite everything, Reese found himself growing increasingly aroused as he serviced Crimson. There was something about submitting to a dominant male that triggered a deep-seated response within him, one that he had never fully understood until now. The fact that Crimson exuded power and control, made it all the more thrilling, pushing him beyond his limits and into uncharted territory. As he bobbed his head up and down, taking Crimson's length deeply into his throat, Reese felt a strange mix of emotions. On the one hand, he hated himself for not fighting back, for allowing a predator to use him in such a base manner. But on the other hand, he couldn't deny the raw pleasure that coursed through him, the way Crimson's size and strength filled him.

Reese felt Crimson's grip tighten on the back of his neck as he reached the halfway point, his throat muscles stretched to their limit by the alpha wolf's girth. Suddenly, Crimson pushed forward, causing Reese to gag and choke. He struggled to breathe, his vision blurring as he felt himself slipping away. But just as suddenly, Crimson pushed forward once more, hitting the back of Reese's throat and triggering a wave of pleasure in himself so intense that he nearly howled out. Despite the discomfort, Reese endured it, determined to please his master. Crimson moaned in pleasure, clearly enjoying the sensation of having his cock deep inside another creature's throat.

Reese felt Crimson's grip tighten on the back of his neck as he reached the halfway point, his throat muscles stretched to their limit by the alpha wolf's girth. He struggled to breathe, his vision blurring as he felt himself slipping away. He could taste the animalistic scent of Crimson's cock flesh, feel the roughness of his fur against his nose and cheek. Every inch of the wolf's shaft was explored by his tongue, every ridge and vein bringing new waves of ecstasy. As Crimson fucked Reese's face, he couldn't resist the urge to capture this moment forever. He reached into his pocket and retrieved his phone, turning on the camera app. He pointed it down to caputre the image of his cock in the young boy's mouth, clear for anyone watching to see that the wolf was deep in the kid's gullet.

Leaning close to Reese's ear, Crimson whispered, "You're mine, little bitch. You exist solely to please me." The words hit Reese like a bolt of lightning, sending shockwaves through his body. He moaned loudly. Crimson chuckled darkly, pulling out of Reese's mouth and stroking his shaft in a hand to keep it hard. "Good boy," Crimson said, smiling down at Reese. "Now, show me your obedience. Take off those pants and present your ass to me. It's time for phase two." Crimson stepped closer to Reese, towering over him. "Beg for it, little beta. Beg for me to claim your hole with my wolf cock."

Reese hesitated, embarrassment flooding through him. But then he remembered the camera, capturing every moment of his shame. He closed his eyes and forced the words out. "Please, Alpha Crimson. Please fuck me with your wolf cock. Make me yours completely." Reese hesitated for a split second, unsure if he wanted to continue. But the camera, capturing everything for posterity, the damage was already done. With trembling hands, he undid his belt buckle and lowered his zipper. He slowly eased his jeans down over his hips, revealing his bare bottom.

Crimson turned to the camera, addressing Reese's father directly. "Look at your son, Dad. He's nothing more than a pathetic beta who worships dominance. And now, he's begging for a wolf to fuck him in the ass. That's right, Dad - your son wants a real man to take control. And who better than me? I'm gonna let you watch me fuck your son in his ass!" Crimson carefully placed the camera on a nearby dumpster, adjusting its angle so that it would capture everything he did to Reese. Satisfied with the placement, he turned back to the boy and smiled wickedly. "Time for the main event, little beta. Prepare yourself."

Reese nodded reluctantly, tears streaming down his face. He stood and moved to the nearest wall and bent over, presenting his bare ass to Crimson. He felt vulnerable and exposed, but also strangely aroused. He knew what was coming, and he wasn't exactly looking forward to it. Crimson stepped up behind him, his eyes gleaming with lust. He reached out and grasped Reese's hips firmly, pulling them back slightly. Reese whimpered as he felt the wolf's hot breath against his skin. Crimson leaned in close to Reese's ear, his voice low and menacing. "You should know, little beta, that this isn't just about pleasure. The pleasure is just a bonus for me since I get to take it while murdering you. Yes, little beta, you're going to die here, in this alleyway, underneath me."

Reese begged harder than ever before, tears streaming down his face as he pleaded for his life. "Oh god! Please Crimson don't snuff me! I swear I'll be yours forever, I'll obey you always, I'll say and do anything you fucking tell me to! Please please please don't kill me!" But Crimson was beyond caring. He took pleasure in the boy's suffering, knowing that he was raping the virgin ass of his enemy's offspring. He slammed his cock in deeply, feeling the resistance of the boy's tight muscles as he pounded away. Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his body, intensifying his desire for domination and control.

Crimson pulled Reese's shirt off, tearing it as he went. He tossed it aside carelessly, reveling in the sight of the boy's bare torso. His muscles were toned and defined, evidence of his training and discipline. Crimson smirked, knowing that he would soon destroy all that hard work. Crimson fucked Reese brutally, taking no prisoners. The boy cried out in pain as the wolf's cock ripped through his anal passage, causing blood to seep from the tear. Tears streamed down Reese's face as he struggled to breathe through the intense pain. Every thrust caused a jolt of agony to shoot through his body, leaving him weak and helpless beneath the larger predator. Crimson grinned wickedly, enjoying the look of fear and desperation etched on the boy's face. Crimson punched Reese in the side and ribs, hurting the boy and getting his ass to clench him harder. Reese screamed in pain, tears streaming down his face as he tried to endure the punishment. Crimson grinned wickedly, loving the sound of the boy's cries. "That's right, little beta," he taunted. "Scream for me. Show me how much you love my cock."

Reese knew he had to try something drastic to save himself. He looked up at Crimson, tears still streaming down his face. "Please," he whispered hoarsely. "I'll do anything. Just let me live." Looking over his shoulder back at the adult balls deep in his ass, he sobbed openly. 

Crimson chuckled darkly. "Anything, eh? And what makes you think I want anything from you other than your tight little ass pussy and for you to cry for your daddy to come save you?"

"I'll betray my father," Reese blurted out. "I hate him anyway. I'll be your boy! I'll be your son from now on! I'll steal whatever you want me to from my dad and give it to you! Please Crimson, please just tell me what to do and I promise I'll do it!"

Crimson howled with laughter at the boy's admission. "Hate your father, do you? Will betray him and come snuggle up under my paws at night? How delightful!" Crimson turned to the camera, addressing Dad directly. "Your son hates you," he said, a cruel smile spreading across his lips. "And guess what? I'm going to do you a solid and let you watch him die. Enjoy the show! Your son's fate is sealed." Crimson pulled his throbbing wolf cock out of Reese's ass first, then grabbed the boy by his hair and forced him back onto his knees. He pushed Reese against the wall, where he bashed his face repeatedly with force. Blood spattered everywhere, staining the brick walls red. Reese was almost unconscious from the beating. He was left helpless and defenseless, unable to protect himself from further harm.

Crimson held his cock threateningly in one hand, lining it up with Reese's open eye. The boy flinched in terror, knowing full well what was coming next. Crimson was going to skull fuck him to death, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He could see the madness in the wolf's eyes, the twisted joy on his face as he prepared to claim another victim. Reese begged for mercy once again, tears streaming down his face. "Please," he sobbed. "Don't kill me. I'll do whatever you want."

But Crimson was past listening. He was lost in his own depraved fantasies, all that mattered was savoring another violent violation and the dispatch of yet another worthless bitch. With a final, vicious thrust, Crimson penetrated Reese's eye and forced his entire shaft deep into the middle of the otter boy's skull. Juices and gore spewed out around the wolf's cock as Reese screamed and convulsed in agony, his very brain being raped by the wolf's thick member. It was a gruesome sight, but Crimson only laughed maniacally as he claimed his latest victim.

Finally, Crimson reached his climax, fucking that eye socket until he came with an excessive amount of semen pouring out of him. The feeling of victory was exhilarating! He loved hearing the boy's gurgles and crying as he shifted his hips side to side to stir his cock within the middle of that skull, all while his cum poured out into the gray matter! He reveled in it for several moments before pulling out of Reese's ruined form. Soon, an abundance of cum ran down the boy's face and bare lower body, marking him as conquered territory.

After reaching his climax, Crimson gloated and rang his cock out before turning his attention back to the dying boy. With a sadistic smile, he leaned down close to Reese's ear and whispered, "You were always a waste of space, boy. But now, you're even less than that. You're nothing but a used-up hole, good for nothing but taking a cock." Crimson stood over Reese's broken body, laughing as he emptied his bladder onto the dying boy. He felt powerful and dominant, reveling in the humiliation he had inflicted upon his enemy. He watched with satisfaction as Reese twitched and writhed in agony, powerless to resist or escape.

Finally, Crimson put an end to Reese's suffering by stomping on his throat with his boot. There was a sickening crunch as bones broke and cartilage gave way under the pressure. Reese's limp body went still, and Crimson grinned in satisfaction. Another bitch wasted. Crimson made sure to capture the whole scene on video, both as a trophy to remind himself of his conquest and as a warning to others who might cross him. When he shared the footage with Reese's father, it served not just as proof of the family's defeat, but also as evidence of the elder father's impotence in protecting his own kin.