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Get your hole prepared.’\n\nAlong with the text was a photo of the morning wood that Heffer had mentioned. It wasn’t the largest cock Rocko had ever seen admittingly, but it was thick enough to bruise Rocko’s ass when Heffer was roughed with him. Which unfortunately was most of the time recently.\n\nRocko tried not to think about how his place would likely become a mess again once Heffer got to his house. He went to the kitchen and instead of getting a water or coffee like he originally planned to, Rocko poured himself a tall shot of vodka before instantly downing it. He hoped that if nothing else, the shot would make what was coming at least a bit less painful than it had to be.\n\nIt wasn’t long for Rocko to deal the shot kicking in. His small body tried it’s best to filter out and deal with the sudden strong alcohol, but it made Rocko a bit tipsy. He managed not to stumble or fall as he walked to the entrance door and unlocked it. He knew Heffer would cause a scene if he was locked out of the house, and no-one wanted to see that unfold again. Except for maybe Heffer himself.\n\nA few moments later, there was a quick turning of the entrance door before it was pushed open. Causing the door handle to smack into the wall loudly as Heffer squeezed his way through the doorframe. It must have rained earlier, because Heffer’s shoes had mud at the bottom of them. He carelessly left muddy footprints in the entryway of Rocko’s house as he walked towards the smaller male. Even while he was half drunk, Rocko could still recognize the bulge in Heffer’s pants. He was at least half hard if Rocko had to guess.\n\n“Damn, You stink Rocko. You’ve been drinking already? It’s way too early for that… Eh, whatever. Let’s go slut.”\n\nHeffer kicked off his shoes and left some mud splatter where they landed before picking up Rocko with one hand and taking him to the couch in the living room while his other hand undone his pants to expose the same hard cock that Rocko was sent a picture of.\n\nOnce Heffer sat down on the couch, he used his second hand to yank Rocko’s shirt off before using two of his fingers to spread Rocko’s ass cheeks. He couldn’t help but smile as he saw the faintly visible bruising around Rocko’s asshole. Apparently Rocko didn’t fully heal yet from their last encounter. \n\n“Maybe we could go a bit slower-“\n\nRocko’s idea to go slower was immediately interrupted by Heffer trying to shove his fat cock in Rocko’s ass without the use of lube. Rocko screamed in pain as he felt his already sensitive and sore ass being forced to stretch once again to let Heffer in. It didn’t take long for Heffer to start drawing a bit of blood from Rocko’s ass. When he pulled out only to thrust back in, he could see a couple streaks of dark red that acted as a poor, yet functioning sort of lubricant. Rocko’s eyes teared up as he not only dealt with the sharp physical pain he was given, but also the emotional pain of being nothing more than a sex toy for what used to be one of his closest friends.\n\n“Mmmf. You’re still a tight little bitch even though I get you a good fucking a couple days ago. You really want to get filled with my jizz, don’t you? Go ahead. Beg for me~”\n\nHeffer grabbed Rocko’s throat and started to squeeze as he continued pumping his cock deep into the poor smaller guy. Rocko didn’t want to indulge Heffer at all. Didn’t want to give into his dominant ways. But more than anything else, he was scared Heffer would force him to go unconscious if he didn’t play along.\n\n“P-please… cum in me.”\n\n“That’s a fucking pitiful excuse at begging. You need to be taught better. I’ll have to show you how to really get into it.”\n\nRocko could feel the hand around his throat tighten as Heffer started thrusting deeper and faster into Rocko. The wallaby’s throat started to sting and he started to feel lightheaded as Heffer abused his sex toy.\n\nBefore Rocko was given the mercy of passing out so he didn’t have to feel much more of this, Heffer shoved his cock deep into Rocko as far as it could go as both of Heffer’s hands pulled Rocko to the base of his shaft. Loud moans filled the room as Heffer started to cum in Rocko’s bloody and abused hole. He forced Rocko to sit there and take all that Heffer came before pulling Rocko off of him and plopping him on the ground. Heffer pulled his pants back up around his cock and looked at Rocko with an expression of minor disgust.\n\n“Get yourself cleaned up. You’re a damn wreak. I’ll be back later on for another round, so don’t even think about going anywhere.”\n\nWithout even considering to get Rocko off after that pretty hard fuck, Heffer made sure his pants were on well before he walked out the main door and left. Rocko could hear Heffer’s car choke to life as he turned it on and drove it away from Rocko.\n\nWith his ass leaking a mixture of cum and blood, Rocko laid on the floor for several moments and cried there. His tears ran down his face and dripped down onto the floor, where the tears pooled together somewhat. He cried there for several moments until he remembered the wolves that adopted Heffer. One time when Rocko was visiting them, they mentioned how they believed in their own kind of justice. He never heard specifically what the family meant by that, but he knew that it was his chance to make Heffer stop this constant rape and abuse.\n\nRocko wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and walked to the bathroom so he could not only clean his rear, but also apply some cream to his ass so it wouldn’t sting as much. Once he felt he was ready to head outside, he put the shirt that Heffer tossed aside back on before Rocko started the trip to the wolves’ home.\n\nThankfully it wasn’t too far of a drive for Rocko to get to the Wolfe residence. He quickly knocked on their door and tried not to appear too desperate for their help. Even though several parts of him were either extremely sore, bleeding internally, or both.\n\nIt only took a moment or so for someone to make their way to the door. Without hesitation, the widely hipped, colorful hairdo wearing Virginia Wolfe opened the door and looked down to look over Rocko. Her initial happy to see him expression turned to concern and shock when she looked over Rocko’s neck and could clearly make out the bruising that was starting to form around his neck.\n\n“Oh dear! What happened to you Rocko? Here, come inside. I’ll brew some tea and you can relax here for a spell.”\n\nVirginia’s accent was as think as always, possibly more than usual since she was stressed once she saw Rocko’s neck. She lead him to the living room where George was sitting on his recliner. Reading a newspaper until he heard the commotion of Virginia bringing someone inside. He lowered his paper just enough to see who took a seat in the living room and seemed to relax a bit once he saw it was Rocko. As Virginia left to get Rocko some tea, George looked over the smaller man and easily made out the bruising around his neck.\n\n“Once she gets back, you’ll have to tell us how you got that awful looking bruise on your neck. That doesn’t look like something you’d get in a fight.”\n\nOf course, George was right. And while Rocko did plan to tell the two what all happened, and why this sort of happening makes Rocko not only fear for his safety, but also his life… he also found it awkward to being this sort of thing up. \n\nVirginia came back with a couple fresh cups of tea after she was done in the kitchen. Rocko quietly thanked her for the tea and sipped on it for a minute before getting ready to show the two just how messed up he was.\n\nAfter Rocko calmed his nerves, he asked the two older wolves if he could simply show how he was hurt, instead of taking time to talk about it. The two shot each-other a worried glance before nodding over to Rocko. Who took a deep breath before pulling the back of his shirt up from his lower back and bent over in front of the two Wolfes. There wasn’t much of a reply until Rocko reached behind him and spread his still pretty sore cheeks. The cool air touched his asshole as he shown the two his recently abused hole. There was significant bruising around and in his asshole, plus there was some scabs forming from where he was bleeding until only fifteen or so minutes ago. Once Rocko shown most of the damage he took, he could hear Virginia gasp in surprise before she started to grit her teeth. She was clearly upset to see Rocko in such a way. George was silent, but his face grimaced in a way that shown he too hated seeing Rocko like this.\n\nWhen Rocko stood back up straight and sat back down on the seat closest to him, Virginia was the first to speak up. She tried her best to contain her nervous tic and teeth gritting so that Rocko could still understand her.\n\n“Who- Who did this to you? This is awful. You don’t deserve to be treated that way! Has this been happening more than once? You can tell us Rocko.”\n\nThere was another spell of silence as part of Rocko didn’t want to explain that this was all their adopted son’s doing. But he couldn’t keep going and taking this. Being treated like nothing but a toy for Heffer’s convenient use. He took a deep breath before starting to answer Virginia’s questions as George sat there and listened. \n\nHe answered the obvious question first, and explained that this has been going on for months, at least. After receiving an automatic ‘Oh hun, I’m so sorry’ from Virginia, he closed his eyes and explained that it was the Wolfe’s own adopted male who was abusing Rocko so much. He then explained that he didn’t know what to expect from telling the two about this issue, but he remembered them talking about ‘justice’ before, and he felt like he had to tell someone what he was being forced to take.\n\nFinally, George spoke after a while of being silent. He explained that their family had their own punishments for various crimes committed against family in case anything ever happened. It also let them avoid the headache of having the police involved, since if anyone was punished, they would already know why. George then said that he and Virginia would help Rocko. They just needed a bit of time to prepare.\n\nGeorge moved his recliner back into it’s normal seat like position before he and Virginia disappeared deeper in the house. Rocko could hear the sounds of them digging through various boxes and what not before eventually finding whatever they were looking for and brought it back out into the living room to show Rocko. It appeared to be a black briefcase that had a couple scratches on it. They opened the black box in front of Rocko to show what was in it. \n\nRocko was almost shocked as he explored the contents of the briefcase. He had to be careful not to cut himself on the machete that was on top of everything else. There were also small, needle like thin metallic rods that looked like they were used to pierce and make an example out of whoever had it pushed into them. There were also various vials of some sort of chemicals inside the glass vials. Rocko wondered what they were for, but he didn’t plan to use them. The machete called to him as an easy and quick way to finally rid himself of his tormentor.\n\n“The old reliable caught your eye huh? We usually used that for disemboweling folk who got too big for their britches and attacked our family for some reason or another.”\n\nGeorge said as he watched Rocko look over the contents of the case. He thought about what that would look like if Heffer was in that situation. Would he finally show remorse? Would he even show fear? Or would he simply be combative until the very end? Rocko wasn’t sure how the roly-poly yellow fuck would be, but it sounded nice. He then wondered what it would be like to fuck a part of Heffer that was cut off.\n\n“Could we… tie him up and dismember him before the disemboweling? There’s something I’d like to try-“\n\nGeorge gave Rocko a knowing gaze before smiling and patting the smaller male on the back. \n\n“You’re the one who suffered. So you decide what the punishment is. It’s only fair. Me and Virginia will prepare in the basement. Then we’ll drug him after we call him over for a visit and take him down and tie him up. When he’s here though, you should stay in the basement with the tools. He’ll get mighty suspicious if he sees you here before he’s in the basement and tied up.”\n\nRocko nodded and gave the two wolves an extremely grateful thank you before they made their way to the basement with the briefcase in hand. It only took them around ten minutes to set up whatever ties and whatever Heffer was going to lay on. Almost as if some of this stuff was already prepared ahead of time for some reason.\n\nAs the two came out of the basement, Rocko made his way into the basement and shut the door behind him as he heard George grab the phone and dial Heffer while Virginia prepared a cup of tea that was laced with a potent sleeping medication. Yet it wasn’t enough to put Heffer into a coma or anything.\n\nRocko flicked the light switch and turned on the overhead lightbulb that freely dangled from the ceiling. It illuminated just enough of the musty basement for Rocko to see what the two wolves prepared. \n\nOn a slab that seemed to be made of stone, there was several poles next to it and below it. Handcuffs were secured around each pipe, as if each pipe was for a specific limb. There were also bright blue tourniquets laid out on the ‘bed’. Rocko guessed these would be used while dismembering so Heffer didn’t die right away.\n\nRocko imagined Heffer laying there as he heard Heffer’s car park in the driveway. How he would beg for mercy, and how Rocko could use him however he wanted for once. The turn in power made Rocko’s heart beat faster as he imagined being in control. It made him want Heffer down there already. But he knew he had to wait and be patient. He knew nothing good would come from him trying to rush these things along.\n\nIt wasn’t too long after the wolves greeted Heffer that Rocko heard a pretty loud bang against the floor. The basement door was opened and Rocko could hear the two adult wolves straining as they picked Heffer’s round body up enough to lift him down the stairs. They worked on fixing Heffer’s limbs in place and even put a ring gag in his mouth for Rocko. They then asked if Rocko would like to start on the punishment now, or after Heffer woke up.\n\n“After he wakes up. I want him to see what he brought to himself. What he’s made me into. He’ll be awake soon.”\n\nTime seemed to go fairly slow for Rocko as he and the couple wolves waited for Heffer to wake up. Rocko thought about various ways to cut and mangle Heffer just to wake him up, but he didn’t want to get into the messy punishment that fast. He wanted to have one final confrontation with his lover turned nemesis before he let out ages of pain and rage that were all too often buried with pitiful lies to himself, or the cheap tool of alcohol.\n\nHaving an idea, one of the wolves reached up and gently tapped the lightbulb. Making it sway back and forth in an almost ominous way. It made the shadows of the wolves and Rocko cover Heffer’s bound body momentarily before swinging over to the other side.\n\nThe light trick was enough for Heffer to finally wake. Or perhaps it was the uncomfortable feeling of being bound and laying on a slightly tilted stone slab. As he blinked his eyes and tried to make sense of he scene in front of him, George placed a wide metallic bucket at the foot of the slab. Without either of the canines needing to explain why, Rocko could understand why they put it there.\n\n“What the fuck are you three doing here? Why am I tied down in the-“\n\nHeffer stopped himself from talking as he saw Virginia and George start to apply the tourniquets to Heffer’s arms and legs. He looked to Rocko who picked up the machete and who was currently looking at each limb. Trying to figure out which one to mutilate first.\n\nBefore Rocko had the chance to do anything, Heffer changed his tune entirely. He stuttered as he looked to Virginia with an extremely fearful expression.\n\n“Please mama, I never did anything wrong! I don’t know what you and pa have been told, but please. Just let me out and I’ll be a good-“\n\nHeffer’s attempts to bargain for his freedom was cut short as Rocko brought the machete down on one of Heffer’s legs. Causing him to scream out as loud as he could while the impact shattered and cut through some of the bone and the meat surrounding Heffer’s leg, but the cut was messy. Not just because blood and bits of fat shot out from the large gash in Heffer’s leg, but because it wasn’t a clean cut. The machete was lodged in the middle of Heffer’s bone. He screamed and cried awfully as Rocko had to yank the machete several times until it got free. Then he brought it back down in the gash. This time severing the foot as blood shot out of Heffer’s stump and coated Rocko. \n\nThe power Rocko felt flowing through his veins was unlike anything he has imagined. His cock throbbed as he took his bloody clothes off. Virginia reassured Rocko she would clean his clothes and everything after everything was done. Rocko wasn’t the only one aroused by Rocko’s sudden brutality either. Virginia herself was rubbing her own folds through her dress bottom and panties while she watched Rocko walk up to Heffer as he held the bloodied machete to his chest.\n\n“I… I loved you man! We were as close as two people could ever be. But you changed. And you only used me for your own pleasure. Never asked what I wanted, never shown me any interest besides getting you off! Well… No longer. Goodbye Heffer. I won’t miss you.”\n\nBefore Heffer had a chance to say anything, Rocko pushed the machete into Heffer’s upper chest and dragged it downwards. It dragged against Heffer’s ribcage and made an awful scratching noise before Rocko cut open Heffer’s stomach. Forcing the fat bastard’s intestines, stomach, liver, and other bloody guts of his stick out since they were suddenly not confined in the tight flesh prison that they were usually forced to squeeze inside.\n\nHeffer’s eyes looked down at his guts for a couple fleeting moments before the combination of shock, trauma, and pain for the better of him. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he died right there. His mouth still forced open from the gag that was placed in there.\n\nWithout any hesitation, Rocko started climbing up the pile of gore and sliced open flesh once he dropped his machete to the ground. His body got covered in all sorts of blood and gore as he climbed up to Heffer’s head before using his legs to straddle Heffer’s neck. He was going to get his satisfaction fully granted. \n\nUsing some of the blood as a sort of lubricant, Rocko started shoving his cock down Heffer’s throat while he pushed his cock through the gag. He easily found his rhythm and soon started beating his pent up balls against Heffer’s chin while he started to face fuck his victim. The sounds of Virginia trying to quietly cum in her pants only made Rocko rape Heffer’s tight throat even harder. He even used his nails to scratch at Heffer’s face as he pushed his cock balls deep into the dead man’s hot, moist throat.\n\nYears of pent up sexual lust came to the surface as Rocko started to orgasm. He pushed his cock as far down Heffer’s throat as it could possibly go as he shot load after load of cum down his throat. Only for the cum to shoot out of a gash Rocko put right above Heffer’s stomach that would have originally connected the esophagus to his stomach. Making his cum fly out and mix with the dark crimson pools of blood instead.\n\nRocko didn’t feel fully satisfied yet, but he knew he was getting closer with every act he did to Heffer’s body. Eventually he slid off of the corpse and allowed George to start hacking at the body. He removed the arms and rest of the legs first that way they could easily dispose of the body. He and his wife then took out Heffer’s organs and placed them all in a black garbage bag. George cut off Heffer’s neck first with a quick and powerful swipe downwards. Before he could put it in another bag, Rocko interrupted him.\n\n“Wait! Don’t get rid of that! I want his head. I want to take it with me. Please. Just… Put it in a box or something. I’ll take it home. And don’t worry. I’ll never get caught with it.”\n\nGeorge glanced at Virginia who was in the middle of moving Heffer’s still bulky and full of fat torso into an easier to manage spot. She nodded to George. Making him drop the bag the head was going to go in, and used one of the various chemicals stored in the vials to stop the head from bleeding. He then put it in a box and gave it to Rocko. Who gave a grateful smile to George.\n\nOnce Rocko took a shower at the Wolfe’s house and headed home with his new, unmarked box, he went straight to the bedroom and put Heffer’s still gagged and slightly dripping with cum head on one of his nightstands. Rocko wrapped himself in some blankets and prepared for bed. Before he passed out, he looked to the head and said: “well, at least now I’ll be the one finishing from now on.”\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It was a fairly boring day so far for the beige wallaby known as Rocko. He spent his morning cleaning his house and folding his other blue with purple triangle shirts before putting them away in his closet. He spent the first hour or two of his day cleaning and was going to grab himself a drink from the kitchen when he felt his cell phone vibrate in his shirt pocket. He pulled it out and sighed when he saw the icon of who texted him.

The icon seemed to be that of a yellow blob. Although closer examination would show a small head on top of that large yellow orb. Rocko wasn’t sure if he should have even looked at the text. But he couldn’t stop himself. He wasn’t the kind of person to keep someone hanging. Even if they had changed somehow.

‘Hey Rocko, I’m heading over to your place so I can take care of this morning wood I got. Get your hole prepared.’

Along with the text was a photo of the morning wood that Heffer had mentioned. It wasn’t the largest cock Rocko had ever seen admittingly, but it was thick enough to bruise Rocko’s ass when Heffer was roughed with him. Which unfortunately was most of the time recently.

Rocko tried not to think about how his place would likely become a mess again once Heffer got to his house. He went to the kitchen and instead of getting a water or coffee like he originally planned to, Rocko poured himself a tall shot of vodka before instantly downing it. He hoped that if nothing else, the shot would make what was coming at least a bit less painful than it had to be.

It wasn’t long for Rocko to deal the shot kicking in. His small body tried it’s best to filter out and deal with the sudden strong alcohol, but it made Rocko a bit tipsy. He managed not to stumble or fall as he walked to the entrance door and unlocked it. He knew Heffer would cause a scene if he was locked out of the house, and no-one wanted to see that unfold again. Except for maybe Heffer himself.

A few moments later, there was a quick turning of the entrance door before it was pushed open. Causing the door handle to smack into the wall loudly as Heffer squeezed his way through the doorframe. It must have rained earlier, because Heffer’s shoes had mud at the bottom of them. He carelessly left muddy footprints in the entryway of Rocko’s house as he walked towards the smaller male. Even while he was half drunk, Rocko could still recognize the bulge in Heffer’s pants. He was at least half hard if Rocko had to guess.

“Damn, You stink Rocko. You’ve been drinking already? It’s way too early for that… Eh, whatever. Let’s go slut.”

Heffer kicked off his shoes and left some mud splatter where they landed before picking up Rocko with one hand and taking him to the couch in the living room while his other hand undone his pants to expose the same hard cock that Rocko was sent a picture of.

Once Heffer sat down on the couch, he used his second hand to yank Rocko’s shirt off before using two of his fingers to spread Rocko’s ass cheeks. He couldn’t help but smile as he saw the faintly visible bruising around Rocko’s asshole. Apparently Rocko didn’t fully heal yet from their last encounter.

“Maybe we could go a bit slower-“

Rocko’s idea to go slower was immediately interrupted by Heffer trying to shove his fat cock in Rocko’s ass without the use of lube. Rocko screamed in pain as he felt his already sensitive and sore ass being forced to stretch once again to let Heffer in. It didn’t take long for Heffer to start drawing a bit of blood from Rocko’s ass. When he pulled out only to thrust back in, he could see a couple streaks of dark red that acted as a poor, yet functioning sort of lubricant. Rocko’s eyes teared up as he not only dealt with the sharp physical pain he was given, but also the emotional pain of being nothing more than a sex toy for what used to be one of his closest friends.

“Mmmf. You’re still a tight little bitch even though I get you a good fucking a couple days ago. You really want to get filled with my jizz, don’t you? Go ahead. Beg for me~”

Heffer grabbed Rocko’s throat and started to squeeze as he continued pumping his cock deep into the poor smaller guy. Rocko didn’t want to indulge Heffer at all. Didn’t want to give into his dominant ways. But more than anything else, he was scared Heffer would force him to go unconscious if he didn’t play along.

“P-please… cum in me.”

“That’s a fucking pitiful excuse at begging. You need to be taught better. I’ll have to show you how to really get into it.”

Rocko could feel the hand around his throat tighten as Heffer started thrusting deeper and faster into Rocko. The wallaby’s throat started to sting and he started to feel lightheaded as Heffer abused his sex toy.

Before Rocko was given the mercy of passing out so he didn’t have to feel much more of this, Heffer shoved his cock deep into Rocko as far as it could go as both of Heffer’s hands pulled Rocko to the base of his shaft. Loud moans filled the room as Heffer started to cum in Rocko’s bloody and abused hole. He forced Rocko to sit there and take all that Heffer came before pulling Rocko off of him and plopping him on the ground. Heffer pulled his pants back up around his cock and looked at Rocko with an expression of minor disgust.

“Get yourself cleaned up. You’re a damn wreak. I’ll be back later on for another round, so don’t even think about going anywhere.”

Without even considering to get Rocko off after that pretty hard fuck, Heffer made sure his pants were on well before he walked out the main door and left. Rocko could hear Heffer’s car choke to life as he turned it on and drove it away from Rocko.

With his ass leaking a mixture of cum and blood, Rocko laid on the floor for several moments and cried there. His tears ran down his face and dripped down onto the floor, where the tears pooled together somewhat. He cried there for several moments until he remembered the wolves that adopted Heffer. One time when Rocko was visiting them, they mentioned how they believed in their own kind of justice. He never heard specifically what the family meant by that, but he knew that it was his chance to make Heffer stop this constant rape and abuse.

Rocko wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and walked to the bathroom so he could not only clean his rear, but also apply some cream to his ass so it wouldn’t sting as much. Once he felt he was ready to head outside, he put the shirt that Heffer tossed aside back on before Rocko started the trip to the wolves’ home.

Thankfully it wasn’t too far of a drive for Rocko to get to the Wolfe residence. He quickly knocked on their door and tried not to appear too desperate for their help. Even though several parts of him were either extremely sore, bleeding internally, or both.

It only took a moment or so for someone to make their way to the door. Without hesitation, the widely hipped, colorful hairdo wearing Virginia Wolfe opened the door and looked down to look over Rocko. Her initial happy to see him expression turned to concern and shock when she looked over Rocko’s neck and could clearly make out the bruising that was starting to form around his neck.

“Oh dear! What happened to you Rocko? Here, come inside. I’ll brew some tea and you can relax here for a spell.”

Virginia’s accent was as think as always, possibly more than usual since she was stressed once she saw Rocko’s neck. She lead him to the living room where George was sitting on his recliner. Reading a newspaper until he heard the commotion of Virginia bringing someone inside. He lowered his paper just enough to see who took a seat in the living room and seemed to relax a bit once he saw it was Rocko. As Virginia left to get Rocko some tea, George looked over the smaller man and easily made out the bruising around his neck.

“Once she gets back, you’ll have to tell us how you got that awful looking bruise on your neck. That doesn’t look like something you’d get in a fight.”

Of course, George was right. And while Rocko did plan to tell the two what all happened, and why this sort of happening makes Rocko not only fear for his safety, but also his life… he also found it awkward to being this sort of thing up.

Virginia came back with a couple fresh cups of tea after she was done in the kitchen. Rocko quietly thanked her for the tea and sipped on it for a minute before getting ready to show the two just how messed up he was.

After Rocko calmed his nerves, he asked the two older wolves if he could simply show how he was hurt, instead of taking time to talk about it. The two shot each-other a worried glance before nodding over to Rocko. Who took a deep breath before pulling the back of his shirt up from his lower back and bent over in front of the two Wolfes. There wasn’t much of a reply until Rocko reached behind him and spread his still pretty sore cheeks. The cool air touched his asshole as he shown the two his recently abused hole. There was significant bruising around and in his asshole, plus there was some scabs forming from where he was bleeding until only fifteen or so minutes ago. Once Rocko shown most of the damage he took, he could hear Virginia gasp in surprise before she started to grit her teeth. She was clearly upset to see Rocko in such a way. George was silent, but his face grimaced in a way that shown he too hated seeing Rocko like this.

When Rocko stood back up straight and sat back down on the seat closest to him, Virginia was the first to speak up. She tried her best to contain her nervous tic and teeth gritting so that Rocko could still understand her.

“Who- Who did this to you? This is awful. You don’t deserve to be treated that way! Has this been happening more than once? You can tell us Rocko.”

There was another spell of silence as part of Rocko didn’t want to explain that this was all their adopted son’s doing. But he couldn’t keep going and taking this. Being treated like nothing but a toy for Heffer’s convenient use. He took a deep breath before starting to answer Virginia’s questions as George sat there and listened.

He answered the obvious question first, and explained that this has been going on for months, at least. After receiving an automatic ‘Oh hun, I’m so sorry’ from Virginia, he closed his eyes and explained that it was the Wolfe’s own adopted male who was abusing Rocko so much. He then explained that he didn’t know what to expect from telling the two about this issue, but he remembered them talking about ‘justice’ before, and he felt like he had to tell someone what he was being forced to take.

Finally, George spoke after a while of being silent. He explained that their family had their own punishments for various crimes committed against family in case anything ever happened. It also let them avoid the headache of having the police involved, since if anyone was punished, they would already know why. George then said that he and Virginia would help Rocko. They just needed a bit of time to prepare.

George moved his recliner back into it’s normal seat like position before he and Virginia disappeared deeper in the house. Rocko could hear the sounds of them digging through various boxes and what not before eventually finding whatever they were looking for and brought it back out into the living room to show Rocko. It appeared to be a black briefcase that had a couple scratches on it. They opened the black box in front of Rocko to show what was in it.

Rocko was almost shocked as he explored the contents of the briefcase. He had to be careful not to cut himself on the machete that was on top of everything else. There were also small, needle like thin metallic rods that looked like they were used to pierce and make an example out of whoever had it pushed into them. There were also various vials of some sort of chemicals inside the glass vials. Rocko wondered what they were for, but he didn’t plan to use them. The machete called to him as an easy and quick way to finally rid himself of his tormentor.

“The old reliable caught your eye huh? We usually used that for disemboweling folk who got too big for their britches and attacked our family for some reason or another.”

George said as he watched Rocko look over the contents of the case. He thought about what that would look like if Heffer was in that situation. Would he finally show remorse? Would he even show fear? Or would he simply be combative until the very end? Rocko wasn’t sure how the roly-poly yellow fuck would be, but it sounded nice. He then wondered what it would be like to fuck a part of Heffer that was cut off.

“Could we… tie him up and dismember him before the disemboweling? There’s something I’d like to try-“

George gave Rocko a knowing gaze before smiling and patting the smaller male on the back.

“You’re the one who suffered. So you decide what the punishment is. It’s only fair. Me and Virginia will prepare in the basement. Then we’ll drug him after we call him over for a visit and take him down and tie him up. When he’s here though, you should stay in the basement with the tools. He’ll get mighty suspicious if he sees you here before he’s in the basement and tied up.”

Rocko nodded and gave the two wolves an extremely grateful thank you before they made their way to the basement with the briefcase in hand. It only took them around ten minutes to set up whatever ties and whatever Heffer was going to lay on. Almost as if some of this stuff was already prepared ahead of time for some reason.

As the two came out of the basement, Rocko made his way into the basement and shut the door behind him as he heard George grab the phone and dial Heffer while Virginia prepared a cup of tea that was laced with a potent sleeping medication. Yet it wasn’t enough to put Heffer into a coma or anything.

Rocko flicked the light switch and turned on the overhead lightbulb that freely dangled from the ceiling. It illuminated just enough of the musty basement for Rocko to see what the two wolves prepared.

On a slab that seemed to be made of stone, there was several poles next to it and below it. Handcuffs were secured around each pipe, as if each pipe was for a specific limb. There were also bright blue tourniquets laid out on the ‘bed’. Rocko guessed these would be used while dismembering so Heffer didn’t die right away.

Rocko imagined Heffer laying there as he heard Heffer’s car park in the driveway. How he would beg for mercy, and how Rocko could use him however he wanted for once. The turn in power made Rocko’s heart beat faster as he imagined being in control. It made him want Heffer down there already. But he knew he had to wait and be patient. He knew nothing good would come from him trying to rush these things along.

It wasn’t too long after the wolves greeted Heffer that Rocko heard a pretty loud bang against the floor. The basement door was opened and Rocko could hear the two adult wolves straining as they picked Heffer’s round body up enough to lift him down the stairs. They worked on fixing Heffer’s limbs in place and even put a ring gag in his mouth for Rocko. They then asked if Rocko would like to start on the punishment now, or after Heffer woke up.

“After he wakes up. I want him to see what he brought to himself. What he’s made me into. He’ll be awake soon.”

Time seemed to go fairly slow for Rocko as he and the couple wolves waited for Heffer to wake up. Rocko thought about various ways to cut and mangle Heffer just to wake him up, but he didn’t want to get into the messy punishment that fast. He wanted to have one final confrontation with his lover turned nemesis before he let out ages of pain and rage that were all too often buried with pitiful lies to himself, or the cheap tool of alcohol.

Having an idea, one of the wolves reached up and gently tapped the lightbulb. Making it sway back and forth in an almost ominous way. It made the shadows of the wolves and Rocko cover Heffer’s bound body momentarily before swinging over to the other side.

The light trick was enough for Heffer to finally wake. Or perhaps it was the uncomfortable feeling of being bound and laying on a slightly tilted stone slab. As he blinked his eyes and tried to make sense of he scene in front of him, George placed a wide metallic bucket at the foot of the slab. Without either of the canines needing to explain why, Rocko could understand why they put it there.

“What the fuck are you three doing here? Why am I tied down in the-“

Heffer stopped himself from talking as he saw Virginia and George start to apply the tourniquets to Heffer’s arms and legs. He looked to Rocko who picked up the machete and who was currently looking at each limb. Trying to figure out which one to mutilate first.

Before Rocko had the chance to do anything, Heffer changed his tune entirely. He stuttered as he looked to Virginia with an extremely fearful expression.

“Please mama, I never did anything wrong! I don’t know what you and pa have been told, but please. Just let me out and I’ll be a good-“

Heffer’s attempts to bargain for his freedom was cut short as Rocko brought the machete down on one of Heffer’s legs. Causing him to scream out as loud as he could while the impact shattered and cut through some of the bone and the meat surrounding Heffer’s leg, but the cut was messy. Not just because blood and bits of fat shot out from the large gash in Heffer’s leg, but because it wasn’t a clean cut. The machete was lodged in the middle of Heffer’s bone. He screamed and cried awfully as Rocko had to yank the machete several times until it got free. Then he brought it back down in the gash. This time severing the foot as blood shot out of Heffer’s stump and coated Rocko.

The power Rocko felt flowing through his veins was unlike anything he has imagined. His cock throbbed as he took his bloody clothes off. Virginia reassured Rocko she would clean his clothes and everything after everything was done. Rocko wasn’t the only one aroused by Rocko’s sudden brutality either. Virginia herself was rubbing her own folds through her dress bottom and panties while she watched Rocko walk up to Heffer as he held the bloodied machete to his chest.

“I… I loved you man! We were as close as two people could ever be. But you changed. And you only used me for your own pleasure. Never asked what I wanted, never shown me any interest besides getting you off! Well… No longer. Goodbye Heffer. I won’t miss you.”

Before Heffer had a chance to say anything, Rocko pushed the machete into Heffer’s upper chest and dragged it downwards. It dragged against Heffer’s ribcage and made an awful scratching noise before Rocko cut open Heffer’s stomach. Forcing the fat bastard’s intestines, stomach, liver, and other bloody guts of his stick out since they were suddenly not confined in the tight flesh prison that they were usually forced to squeeze inside.

Heffer’s eyes looked down at his guts for a couple fleeting moments before the combination of shock, trauma, and pain for the better of him. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he died right there. His mouth still forced open from the gag that was placed in there.

Without any hesitation, Rocko started climbing up the pile of gore and sliced open flesh once he dropped his machete to the ground. His body got covered in all sorts of blood and gore as he climbed up to Heffer’s head before using his legs to straddle Heffer’s neck. He was going to get his satisfaction fully granted.

Using some of the blood as a sort of lubricant, Rocko started shoving his cock down Heffer’s throat while he pushed his cock through the gag. He easily found his rhythm and soon started beating his pent up balls against Heffer’s chin while he started to face fuck his victim. The sounds of Virginia trying to quietly cum in her pants only made Rocko rape Heffer’s tight throat even harder. He even used his nails to scratch at Heffer’s face as he pushed his cock balls deep into the dead man’s hot, moist throat.

Years of pent up sexual lust came to the surface as Rocko started to orgasm. He pushed his cock as far down Heffer’s throat as it could possibly go as he shot load after load of cum down his throat. Only for the cum to shoot out of a gash Rocko put right above Heffer’s stomach that would have originally connected the esophagus to his stomach. Making his cum fly out and mix with the dark crimson pools of blood instead.

Rocko didn’t feel fully satisfied yet, but he knew he was getting closer with every act he did to Heffer’s body. Eventually he slid off of the corpse and allowed George to start hacking at the body. He removed the arms and rest of the legs first that way they could easily dispose of the body. He and his wife then took out Heffer’s organs and placed them all in a black garbage bag. George cut off Heffer’s neck first with a quick and powerful swipe downwards. Before he could put it in another bag, Rocko interrupted him.

“Wait! Don’t get rid of that! I want his head. I want to take it with me. Please. Just… Put it in a box or something. I’ll take it home. And don’t worry. I’ll never get caught with it.”

George glanced at Virginia who was in the middle of moving Heffer’s still bulky and full of fat torso into an easier to manage spot. She nodded to George. Making him drop the bag the head was going to go in, and used one of the various chemicals stored in the vials to stop the head from bleeding. He then put it in a box and gave it to Rocko. Who gave a grateful smile to George.

Once Rocko took a shower at the Wolfe’s house and headed home with his new, unmarked box, he went straight to the bedroom and put Heffer’s still gagged and slightly dripping with cum head on one of his nightstands. Rocko wrapped himself in some blankets and prepared for bed. Before he passed out, he looked to the head and said: “well, at least now I’ll be the one finishing from now on.”

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