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Her I-Tab propped up on her legs, earbuds in, eyes closed, head bobbing to a new fav TikKnock that all her friends were listening to. \n\nSam felt something tap the I-Tab and her eyes shot open, she sighed the exasperated sigh that all teenage vixens seem to be able to master by early adolescence and rolled her eyes. Sam tapped the screen, stopping the music and popped a earbud out then looked up. “Yes Steve, why are you in my room ?” \n\nThe tall slightly grey in the muzzle Fox looked down and rubbed the back of his neck. “ Dad what happened to dad, I miss those days… never mind. I called, I text, I barked...dinner is ready.” \n\nSam rolled her eyes again and sat further back on the bed “ Not hungry especially for more 7 layer bean dip, protein paste and green junk.” Sam opened her mouth and made a gagging sound. \n\nSteve nodded, shrugged and turned to leave the room. He stopped at the door “ Guess I’ll just eat the Rabbit myself than, maybe save some for breakfast tomorrow?”\n\nSam’s ears perked up “ Wait, what rabbit, don’t lie?”\n\nSteve looked over from the doorway “Thought you weren’t hungry?” \n\nSam sat up in bed “ Steve don’t be lame, you really get a real rabbit, not that fake stuff shaped like a rabbit ??” \n\nSteve raised an eyebrow “ Who now?”\n\nSam let out an exasperated sigh “ DAD ??”\n\nSteve crossed his arms and leaned in the doorway “ Yes daughter, my love ?” \n\nSam threw up her arms “ O. M. G. you are sooooo LAME, DAD did you really find a Rabbit this time of year?” \n\nSteve chuckled and dropped the act. “ I couldn’t hardly believe it myself, stopped by Hanz’s place after leaving the studio figuring he’d be completely cleaned out as always the day after Yuletide. Just sure enough he had a one left, customer never picked it up.” \n\nSam’s jaw literally dropped “ No Freaking WAY !”\n\nSteve nodded “ Not even roadkill, or from one of the hospitals, so no drug taste, no weird growths, not so much as a lazy eye. Got badly injured by some rambunctious classmates. Hanz himself put him down just the day before yesterday.” \n\nSam stood up and grabbed her phone from the charger “ My followers are going to be so salty!” “ Oh oh let me find my selfie stick!” \n\n“ Sam you know you don’t need to record every meal, I know fresh meat has been a bit scarce lately but… wait Samantha! What did you do to your fur now?” \n\nSam grabbed the selfie stick from the top of her dresser before looking back at her dad. “ It’s called fur dye and style father, just had it done, you like ?” Sam ran a paw through her dyed fur. \n\nSteve thought for a few long moments “ I suppose it’s better than neon blue or something, you look part Labrador. “\n\nSam just gave her dad \"the look.\"\n\nSteve held up his paws “ Let’s just eat shall we?”\n\nSam actually smiled “ Yes I’m starving!” \n\nIn a far less desirable part of town Montgomery Anderson sat in the jail holding cell and wondered how it all went to shit so fast. He grabbed both his antlers as if to pull them off his skull and tried to scream, which just came out as more of a whimper/cry/sigh. Just a few weeks ago he had it all going for him, the world was in his hoofs. All the does wanted to be with him all the bucks wanted to be him. He had the cars the upscale gated community condo, credits so many credits he could hardly find places to spend them all.\nNow Montgomery looked over at the metal bowl sitting near the jail cell door. Split Pea soup, at least someone had the thought to pick the ham out that was cooked into it. Not that it made it anymore palatable, still reeking off dead pig, probably some poor bastard that was in this cell last week. Damn what could he do now, they hadn’t taken his tie or belt after he was led out of court. So he could hang himself but that’s pretty much exactly what they want and he’d be damned if he made himself that easy of a meal. \nA meal him, gods dammit how could he have been so stupid? Montgomery Anderson high priced defensive attorney, his name was on the damn building for gods sake! Technically his fathers name but most people didn’t know that! Now all his credits couldn’t get any of his “friends” to answer their phones. All his connections and work colleagues had abandoned him in his time of need, if he got out of this… no when he got out of this he’d... he’d. Montgomery did even know, move to Mexico, take his credits and buy a plot of land somewhere, just disappear?\n\n\nSamantha held the Rabbit boy's head almost gently, their muzzles seemingly locked together. Sam’s eyes closed as if in a passionate kiss, then with a wet tearing sound the vixen teen ripped the tongue out of the dead boy's mouth with her teeth. Sam let the rabbit's head with its dead grey eyes hit the table with a thud. Steve smiled over at his daughter “ I remember when I had to do that for you” \n\nSam just shook her head a little as she grabbed the tongue with her right paw and bit it in two “ I’m not 6 years old anymore.” \n\nSteve nodded and leaned back in his chair, patted his full stomach and surveyed the mostly devoured hollowed out rabbit boy's carcass on the dinning room table as Sam finished the last few bites. \n\n“ We did pretty well, maybe just enough for leftovers for breakfast.“ \n\nSam nodded “ Think we can get real meat more often now that the show got picked up for a couple more seasons?\" \n\nSteve belched softly into a paw “There’s a meat shortage almost everywhere, lots of predators are going hungry, even well to do ones with the credits to spare. But we might have an opportunity, you and me…. Sam… Sam… Samantha!! COULD you put down the phone for more than 2 seconds?”\n\nSam sighed, finished typing a reply and put the phone down “Sorry Steve … dad what now?” \n\nSteve pinched the bridge of his muzzle “ We still have like 10 days before the cheating whor… your mother and brother return from their holiday trip.” \n\nSam nods “ Yeah and ?” \n\nSteve pushes the rabbit boy’s carcass down the table and leans forward. “ And I’ve found a way for us to get enough meat where we can have fresh meat almost daily, while maybe not daily but certainly every week for months!” \n\nSam, having been looking at her phone again, looked over to her father. “ That sounds sweet, but how, almost no one can get a regular supply. The herbivores got those new laws passed and said we should all be vegetarian.” \n\nSteve nods “ We can’t just buy from the stores or rely on the CCRPIP, no way low quality stuff anyhow.”\n\nSam picked up her phone and starts tapping “ Oh well than guess we’ll have to go back to protein paste....umm yummy.” \n\nSteve shakes his head no “ Sam could you follow along just for a few please? I was able to get us a hunting pass for a private hunting reserve.”\n\nSam looked bored “ Umm why would you do that, meat comes from the store duh” \n\nSteve grabs the phone from his daughter and put it on the table, facedown with his right paw on top of it, holding up his other paw to stop her protests. “ No it doesn’t and we can’t just run someone over anymore call it an accident to fill the freezer. Predators are starving and not just poor ones anymore! We can't just ignore the problem, you graduate next spring and want that new Audi and to go to that private college right?” \n\nSam chewed her lower lip and nodded\n\n“ Okay, then having enough meat in the freezer this winter will help a lot. Next year if ratings keep ticking up and if I can get in the right circles, maybe break out of daytime time slots we'll be set. For now I got a pass to hunt but it’s a youth hunt meaning I can guide you but I can’t do it myself.” \n\nSam crossed her arms “ I don’t know anything about hunting, why not wait for Brandon to get home?”\n\nSteve took a deep breath, moved the phone as Sam tried to grab it. “ Would you please, I love your brother you know that but for a Fox he moves like a pregnant Yak in the woods. You’ve always been quiet as a whisper, out on our hikes, nearly lost you a few times when you were young when you were 5 feet away. Doesn’t matter anyways I was only able to get a few dates and it’s before they are scheduled to return.” \n\nSam got a sly smile on her face, a bit of blood and sinew still on her cheeks from the rabbit. “ I am far quieter… better looking and smell better than Brandon.”\n\nSteve shrugged “ Can’t argue with the quieter and smelling better.” \n\nSam tapped a claw on the table “ Can I stream it on my TikKnock channel?” \n\nSteve shrugged “ I don’t know, can you?” \n\nSam smiles “‘Okay let’s do this hunting thing… I just don’t have to go outside or get dirty do I?” \n\n\nMontgomery watched as the light slowly faded in the small silt of the jail window. Tomorrow would be his day, the day he would have to make the decision. 20-25 years in prison or run the hunting lands. If he had been born a predator with fangs and claws it would be an easy choice, put in your time, read some books, watch lousy day time tv, lift some weights and hope for early release for good behavior. But that’s not how it worked for herbivores, the \"Herbivore Rights bill” passed and gave far better protections to everyday citizens. Just of course it’s not like the predators were going to not respond, schools were desegregated same with housing and of course prisons. \n\nOnce only herbivore areas where predators were never allowed became hunting grounds. Prisons where the populations were once kept separate, are now mixed together. The new prison system means starving meat hungry predators in the same cell blocks as herbivores. Herbivores still outnumber the predators, but unless you’re young and strong, the chances of you surviving a long prison sentence are slim and none. Montgomery was pushing his upper 40s and while he kept himself in near perfect shape with lots of running and plenty of time out on the golf course, he wasn't as young or fast as he used to be. \n\nAll of this had to be a nightmare or just some huge mistake. Montgomery wasn’t out to hurt anyone, he was a lawyer for gods sake. He had just gone to talk with a witness, the canine bastard had agreed to testify, he was all set to do so. He gave no indication he had second thoughts or was going to get cold hoofs about taking the stand. \n\nMontgomery simply wanted to talk with the canine. He was one of their key witnesses, without him, the whole case center would fall apart. The damn dog ghosted him, wouldn’t pick up his phone, respond to email or text. Montgomery had finally tracked him down to some crappy dive bar on the south side of town. If the witness still didn’t want to talk, he would’ve cut his losses and do what he could do without him. \n\nAfter practicing law for 20 plus years, talking with witnesses from angry lions, Tigers to sheep. Montgomery figured, however this went, he could talk himself out of almost any trouble. It was a working class bar, full almost entirely of domestic canines, no worries there. When the witness wouldn’t even look at him and told him to piss off, he should’ve just turned tail and left. But it pissed Montgomery off, if you’re going to tell someone to piss up a rope, at least have the common courtesy say it to their face. \n\nMontgomery only grabbed the dog's shoulder, turning him on the barstool. The words “ What the hell is your problem?” Barely out of his mouth when the blade went a 1/8th inch past his nose. Montgomery knew he had seriously miss calculated, and went to back up when he dodged the blade again. Not prepared to take a buck knife to his guts Montgomery turned and kicked the lousy bastard but only at half strength if that, maybe a quarter strength. More a strong shove than a full on mule kick, more to just give Montgomery some room to get out of there. \n\nIt all took a matter of seconds, then Montgomery was standing over a rapidly bleeding out Border Collie. The poor dumb bastard had landed on his own knife, the blade having sunk deep into the canine's chest. The rest of the bar patrons only saw a buck in a $4000 suit walk in, start harassing a canine, just having a drink, and moments later, the dog was dead on the dirty floor.\n\nNow, how was he supposed to know that the client, admittedly a career criminal, had his “ associates” show up at the dogs house. Something Montgomery never ever would have advertised. Causing his ex-wife to toss him out, revoke his visitation with his pups and move them out of state. All of this in a very short span, causing him to relapse on drugs and alcohol, and lose his job. \n\nWhile Montgomery got most of that thrown out as non-admissible he was never able to shake the big angry buck entering the bar. Grabbed a working class harmless canine that ended up dead. Added with having a literal Kangaroo Judge “ Screw you Judge Maryweather fucking herbivore sell out!\" He would have had a better chance going on the stuipd daytime TV Courtroom show where some piss ant Fox Judge orders anthros into a fake electric chair. Where they get shocked over pity disagreements with neighbors, like broken windows or run over trash cans. \n\nLater that same night Samantha laid in bed on her right side, trying to get comfortable. Her stomach was not settling down, probably too much rabbit guts too fast. She groaned softly, holding her stomach and looked over her shoulder at her father. Her fathers cock and knot still swollen and deep in her ass, still occasionally squirting into her bowels. “ That rabbit upset your stomach?” \n\nSteve sighed as he squirted another load of cum into his daughter's tight hot rectum “Too rich, takes some time to get used to eating that much meat all at once, you okay?” \n\nSam nodded, enjoying the feel of her dad’s cock deep inside her asshole. She had always been his favorite and had never minded their special time even if it hurt a little. “ I’ll be ready to start tomorrow, I got so many up votes and comments just today” \n\nSamantha felt her father run a paw across her tits and his dick finally slid out of her anus. Samantha rolled over onto her back, putting her right arm under her knees and lifting them towards her stomach as her dad moved between her legs. Sam tapped at her phone with her left paw, checked her stats as her dad meticulously licked in and around her asshole. Like OMG he was so old fashioned, it hurt sometimes, modern vixens don’t need tods to do that anymore. \n\nThinking of which Samantha looked down between her legs “ Umm Steve, you are going to get me that new Pear I-Tab right ?” Sam just got a pinched crotch nipple for her trouble. “OUCH … YA DICK” but knowing she had broken the rules she kind of expected that result. Shuddering a bit Samantha laid back as her lover's tongue shoved deep inside her ring as she rubbed her wet clit having finally forgotten about her phone for a moment. \n\nAs the first rays of sunlight peeked through the tall skinny window of the jail cell. Montgomery was still awake having not slept for more than a few minutes the whole night. But he had made up his mind, no way was he going to let them lock him in a cage with no way out with a bunch of starving criminal predators. He had watched more than a dozen seasons of Survivor, he had run half and full Marathons for years. If anyone could make it across the Hunting Lands it would be him. \n\nAnd yeah sure he hadn’t been anywhere even remotely considered wilderness, outside of the golf course in maybe 20 years. It wouldn’t matter he was a Whitetail dammit, his kind were known for being the ghosts of the woods. No one would hear, see or smell him coming, it would take a master hunter to even spot him. And those types were mostly done by this time of year anyhow, in and out and he could move on with his life. \n\nSamantha was having such a nice dream, just what was causing that insistence knocking. Finally, she opened one eye, she was so comfortable and warm in her bed. “ WHAT I’M SLEEPING GO AWAY!” Steve opened the door and flipped on the overhead light. \n\n“Time to get up, we got a range time to get to” \n\nSamantha put a pillow over her head “ It’s too early … Go Away, let’s do that tomorrow or something!” \n\nSteve sighed padded into the room and pulled back the blackout curtains. “ It’s almost 11am, get up, brush you teeth and LETS GO, we are burning daylight, chop chop!” \n\nSam growled and sat up “ uuuuuuugh I hate you!” \n\nSteve shrugged “ That’s hurtful, I Loooove you… 20 minutes LETS GO!”\n\n45 minutes later Sam came down the stairs exuding all the warmth of the vacuum of interstellar space. Steve smiled up at his daughter “ Good morning Princess” Samantha just glared before replying. “Buckstars then talk” Steve held open the front door and they both stepped out. \n\nAfter a mandatory stop at Buckstars and a brief drive to the shooting range, the pair got their safety briefing and shown to an outdoor shooting bench. Steve removed the bolt action rifle that his father had purchased for him when he was Samantha’s age. Steve remembered his first hunt with his dad, he was so nervous sitting there in those bushes. Thankfully they did have to wait long. The attractive youngish ewe exited the real estate office just as she always did. Dressed in a bright cheerful sun dress, Steve’s paws shock so much the shot from the 30.06 caught her just above the belt right as she reached her car door. \n\nA pretty lousy shot really but it did the job and him and his father grabbed her before she was able to crawl very far. He remembered laughing with his father as they worked to cut her throat. That she thought she could just not pay those moving violations and parking tickets from two states away. Just how times have changed so many laws, rules and regulations now, those were the days. \n\nSteve showed Samantha how the Wheaton 700 worked, it was old old technology but easy to use and robust. Making sure to give her the basics of keeping the rifle pointed in a safe direction and basics marksmanship skills. Samantha nodded along with the casual disinterest of most every teenager. After setting up a target, Steve sat at the table with Sam watching closely and took a few shots. Steve squinted at the target down range before declaring. “Hey not too bad for not having shot in a few years. Think you’re ready to give it a go?” \n\nSam smirked “ Yeah looks easy, I played Brandon on Call of Service and smoked him. What is that 300-400 yards?” Steve raised an eyebrow, “ That’s 100 yards, let’s see how you do there before we go out to 300.” \n\nSam nodded her ears back “ Easy I got this” she sat down on the metal folding chair and picked up the rifle. Her tail wrapping around one leg in concentration, Steve handed her three rounds. “ Okay just remember how I told you to hold it, look through …” \n\nSamantha looked up at her father “ STEVE, I told you I got this, I’m not stupid, I’ve seen people do this on TikKnocks and videos all the time!” Steve tilted his head and took a step back, using a black claw to pick something out of his teeth “ Okay Sam go ahead, show me what you got.”\n\nSamantha nodded and turned back down range, she loaded a round into the rifles chamber and closed the bolt. She placed the rifle butt stock on top of her shoulder, her right eye nearly touching the back of the scope… Steve thought really hard about stopping his only daughter, his Princess, love of his life from smacking herself in the face with the scope. And he would have to, honest, just as he was about to speak up. Samantha’s right index paw pad squeezed the trigger. The rifle BOOMED, Samantha, yelped as the back of the scope socked her in the right eye. Samantha’s father, her protector, her provider her sometimes lover was Zero help seeming to be having trouble breathing, bent over trying to not pee himself, cackling like a hyena! \n\nAt the correctional transportation office Montgomery was not in such a jovial mood , he slammed a fist down on the table which let out a resounding crack. “ THIS IS BULLSHIT 120 MILES …ONE HUNDRED TWENTY MILES?!?” “ NO ONE SAID THE HUNTING LANDS WHERE HALF WAY ARCOSS THE DAMN STATE!” The prison guard a German Shepherd just looked bored. “ I didn’t set up the program, above my pay grade.” \n\nMontgomery put both balled up fists on the table and looked at the map, the hunting lands were huge. There were forests, lakes, hills, cliffs, a damn river with what seemed like only one bridge and it was middle of winter. He looked over to the Prison guard “Why don’t you just shoot me now and get it over with ?” \n\nThe prison guard lit a cigarette and blew smoke out his nostrils “that can be arranged, if you prefer?” Montgomery tried raising one hand to rub his eyes, the cuffs stopped him. He raised both hands and rubbed his forehead. “ I’m so fucked… fucking predators fucking… Fuck ME!” \n\nSteve drove the family Alfa Romeo SUV as Samantha sat in the passenger seat fiddling with her tail. After a somewhat shaky first day at the shooting range. And having to buy Samantha a new I-Time smart watch along with some special paw pad cream for 300.00 credits! Along with some sparkle stuff for her whiskers all was forgiven. After she learned to keep the rifle snug up against her shoulder and not on top of it she turned out to be a pretty fair shot. A few more trips and Samantha was about as ready as she would ever be. \n\nSteve glacéd over at his daughter who was unusually quiet, and not even looking at her phone or smart watch. “What’s the matter hun, you nervous?” Sam shrugged and looked out the window.\n\n“ I don’t know, do we have to do this? Can’t we just wait for Hanz’s to get more meat or like another housing block to randomly catch fire?” \n\nSteve tapped on the steering glancing over for a moment, but keeping his eyes on the road. “ Hun you need not feel bad, these are convicted criminals, murderers, tax cheats, corporate spies and ugh worst yet poor people.” \n\nSamantha kept looking out the window “ I know.” \n\n“You know what they say in school, tv and I say on the show right?”\n\nSamantha looked over and in a flat monotone voice repeated what she’s been told her entire life. “ Yes dad I know I know, poor people are lazy unmotivated slouches that just want to sit around and mooch off society. Yeah yeah I know, they deserve what they get and we shouldn’t feel sorry for them I’ve heard it like a bazillion times.”\n\nSteve nods along “ See you do listen, so what’s the problem?” \n\nSam goes back to looking out the window “ I guess just nerves, I don’t want to miss.”\n\n“So you can rub in your brothers muzzle ?” \n\nSamantha chuckles “ Nooooo…. while maybe a little “ Steve smiles definitely his daughter. \n\nAfter driving for hours, including having to detour around the blasted burned out and sometimes still radioactive ruins of what was once towns, villages and small cities, never rebuilt after the last “ period of civil unrest” . The two foxes pulled up to the number 1 gate for the Corporate Strength through Recreation: Hunting Lands Preserve. \n\nAfter being giving his confirmation number the 12 foot tall, electrified fence trundled open. After driving another couple miles another equally imposing fence line that disappeared into the distance in both directions appeared. Samantha filmed out the window with her phone and turned to her father. “ Are those signs for real, are there land mines out here?” \n\nSteve looked out both sides of the SUV “I Don’t know but better not get out just yet” Samantha just looked at her father. After driving what seemed like hours longer, but was probably another 10 or 15 minutes a large structure made up to look like a log cabin hunting lodge came into view. Steve pulled up to the front of the large building, the front done up with large glass windows, amazing woodwork, and oiled brass fittings and lighting fixtures. \n\n“ I think this is the place” Steve said shutting off the SUV and opening his door. \n\nSamantha looked over “Dad?” \n\nSteve stopped and looked back at his daughter “ Yes ?”\n\n“ Watch for land mines “ Steve smiled showing his small white TV perfect pointy K9s and stepped out. As he stepped out the 5 ft 7 inch Red Fox Steve Palmer was face to face or more accurately. Face to mid stomach with a 10 foot tall 1500 pound if he was an ounce Kodiak bear! \n\nSteve just froze his ears back, tail falling flat, he slowly slowly looked up and up and up, all he could manage to say was “oh my god!” The Kodiak bear dressed in a button up khaki shirt with the hunting lands logo over the breast pocket and matching shorts just chuckled. The bear took a few steps back “Welcome to the Hunting lands Preserve, Steve Palmer and I assume the lovely vixen is Ms Palmer?” \n\nSteve was just stuck dumb and nodded, this guy must weight 2000 pounds with dry fur he thought to himself. After a few moments Steve shook himself out of it and realized the bear was still talking to him. “ Especially those segments where you” Steve held up a paw feeling like a pup in school the bear stopped talking. \n\n“ I’m sorry it’s been a bit of a drive me and my daughter here, the wife and my son are with her family. Sorry you were saying?” \n\nThe gigantic bear with the unlikely name of Mouse, someone’s idea of a joke not that Steve was about to ask or risk so much as a chuckle, started over. “ I was saying welcome to the lodge, and I’m a big fan of your show, it’s not often we get famous TV judges visiting. us here” \n\nSteve was immediately put at ease, a loyal fan. \n\nMouse beamed and did a not too bad impression of Steve or Judge Palmer’s catch line “ I find you guilty and now you will pay the price, to the chair!” Than Mouse pantomimed being shocked, sounds effects and all “bzzzzzzzzzzz” before breaking into a deep belly laugh. “I never miss an episode. It’s so amazing to meet you!” \n\nSteve lived for this a played along “ Always happy to meet a fan, court will be back in session very soon… after these messages from our sponsors. Just hey now Mr Mouse, you’re pretty good, not trying to take my job now are you?” \n\nMouse laughed again and very gently nudged Steve, throwing him back against his car. “Ooops sorry judge” gently brushing Steve off a little. Steve held up a paw to show it was all good. “ Might need you as a bailiff if some litigants get unruly” \n\nMouse stood up even taller somehow, Steve didn’t think he could even see the top of his head anymore. “You say the word Judge and I’ll take care of them for you.”\n\nSteve smiled broadly a little concerned that Mouse might do just that. “Ummm Mr Mouse umm you know that we don’t actually kill the guests right, they volunteer to be on the show?” \n\nMouse seems to sink back down a bit “ You don’t actually electrocute them in the chair?”\n\nSteve shakes his head no, Mouse just nodded and snaps his fingers loudly “While Judge if you ever want to change that ya let me know, I know a great electrician. Come on follow me I’ll show you to your room.” \n\nSteve wasn’t sure if this massive predator was joking about actually electrocuting his TV show contestants or being completely serious. He decided better to just let that one go. Steve went to open his car door and it was locked. He looked in and knocked on the glass, Samantha had her knees pulled up to her chest was wide eyed, and just shook her head no not unlocking the doors. \n\nAfter coaxing Samantha, out of the car, and having a rather lovely dinner made by Mouse himself. Steve regaled the fastened Bear with a number of behind-the-scenes stories from the show. After that it was off to bed to be up bright and early the next morning for the hunt.\n\nEarly the next morning Samantha looked in the mirror, then back to her father “ Nope no way no how, I’m not going out like this, you can see my bitch bits, that is not very vixen like!” \n\nSteve sighed “those are the rules and please your fur covers everything, no one is looking, you want that Mouse to think you’re a squire ?” \n\nSamantha rolled her eyes “ You are so lame no one says that anymore it’s not 1952 anymore.” \n\nSteve put his paws on his hips “ Listen you look great, very powerful predator vixen maybe part yellow lab” Samantha, chuckles, despite herself. “ shut up …Judge” \n\nSteve nods “Fine Judges orders, let’s go young vixen, March” and points to the door! \n\nSam sighs “the bear is going to look at my tits.” \n\nMouse briefed the two Palmers, while he thought to himself yet again, he imagined the Judge as taller. The prey had alluded three previous hunting parties and was getting close to the lodge and the hunting lands boundaries. At this point there was only so many ways he could go, and with a handful of passes to view, live recordings of the TV show and a couple thousand credits discreetly passed to his personal account. Mouse would drag that buck out of the woods and chain him to a tree if that’s what Judge Palmer wanted. \n\nMontgomery moved quickly yet staying as quiet as possible, careful where he stepped. Trying to not make any more sound than absolutely necessary. His hooves were killing him at this point. It felt like he had been in this forest for what felt like weeks but it was more like eight or nine days. \n\nJust the past few hours it felt like something was behind him, something he couldn’t see, hear or even smell but was causing him to move faster than he should. He stopped and stood completely still and sniffed the air… nothing, no strange sounds either. He continued on watching his steps and trying to watch everywhere, before moving on. \n\nWith yet another day almost over, the sun starting to go down, god only knew if Montgomery was any closer to civilization and freedom. He crested yet another of what seemed like endless little wooded hills. He grabbed a thin branch and ate a mouth full of brown dry leaves. He didn’t like to do it, but surviving in the wild required certain sacrifices. Montgomery brought the food back from his rumen and chewed his cud. \n\nSomething tickled his nose just than, odd not the smell of a predator or he didn’t think so. He swallowed the cud again and looked around, listening his tail reflexively raised. What is that… peaches and skin cream in the woods? Who would use….\n\nThe sharp piercing red hot pain hit Montgomery right under his left arm exploding out his right a spit second before he heard the BOOM that made his ears ring. He tried to run but the sheer shock of it all caused him to trip over his own hooves. He rolled in the dead brown leaves for a few seconds before getting back up in sheer panic. He started to run, bounced off a tree and stopped not able to catch his breath, feeling very light headed. \n\nMontgomery stood there rocking on his hooves, he slowly looked at his left side. He couldn’t hardy believe it, with what seemed like every breath or beat of his heart, a red ribbon of bright red blood shot out of a small hole just below his armpit. His head swam and he started to lose his balance, the cold hard earth rushed up at him. \n\nMontgomery tried to get up, he couldn’t stay there, they would find him for sure. He only succeeded in kicking around dirt, loose branches and dead leaves, he just needed to catch his breath. He watched as a young vixen approached holding a long black rifle in her paws. She stuck it right between his eyes and he wondered if he would even hear the shot that blew his brains out. But that shot didn’t come, instead the flash from a phones camera was right in his face. He tried to push it away, but was barely able to raise his left arm. \n\nMontgomery could hear them talking but it barely registered as the pair of foxes stood over him. \n\n “ Wow we are going to eat like kings for weeks just from his guts”\n\n“ Just watch those antlers and hooves” \n\n “is he dead now, he smells great, so clean and fresh… ewwwww no I’m not eating that!”\n\n“ Hey don’t knock it before you try it, you’re going to eat it’s ass anyways aren’t you?” \n\nMontgomery followed the vixen with his eyes as she walked around him with her phone pointed at him, was she filming him dying like some feral? She came over to his head and he thought she was going to say something to him. Instead the vixen tried to reach into his mouth which he clamped closed, she probably wanted one of those stupid pics of him with his tongue hanging out. This was the predator that shot him a young fox girl that looks like she’s 15 at best? After 48 years, growing up watching out for predators on the hunt, law school and all so many cases a teen fox had done him in? \n\n Montgomery wanted to push her off, kick her with all his force, punch the damned tiny red canine. But he knew he couldn’t do any of that, soon he would be just a meal for her and that Tod just looking at him. \n\nBreathing was becoming more and more difficult and Montgomery’s will to keep trying was fading fast, he just wanted to rest now this was all too much. The vixen had pulled down his pants and boxers, he lifted his head for just a second with the last of his energy to see what she was doing down there. Thankfully she was just holding his nuts in her paws he didn’t have the energy to wonder or care why. \n\nSamantha ran her paws over and around the soft smooth white fur over the firm testicles of her first buck and lawyer and looked to her father. “Like no joke like seriously, I can eat both I don’t have to share? You won’t be mad or anything?” \n\nSteve smiled and nodded “ Your first kill your prey means you get first dibs, his nuts are yours to eat. Just remember you eat those testicles fresh off the buck, you’ll be ruined for the store bought ones.” \n\nSamantha gave the bucks scrotum a sniff and squeeze, “ they smell like sex and the best meat I can image… I think I’ll keep these for myself.” Samantha pulled on Montgomery’s cock pulling it from its sheath “What about this, wouldn’t have minded riding him, while before you know ?”\n\nSteve chuckled “ Not even going to consider sharing with your old dad, kits now a days. And yeah the cock is more an acquired taste. Let’s get this buffet back to the lodge and you can enjoy those nuts while their still warm and juicy. “ \n\nSamantha ran a black claw across Montgomery sack and up his flaccid cack and licked her lips before patting his now still chest “ Can’t wait let’s get this buck back to the dinning room… and dad?” \n\nSteve looked up “ Yeah ?”\n\nSamantha stood over her buck and smiled, “this has been pretty cool.” Steve smiled and nudged his daughter. \n\nMouse arrived a few minutes after the call over the radio and grabbed the buck by the tail and a antler tossed the body into the back of the truck with no more effort than tossing a bag of flour. Steve and Samantha, looked into the pick up bed at the limp deer with its tangle of limbs and leaking blood. \n\nSteve looked up to Mouse, “ Kind of a shame in a way, he almost made it. What is it a few more miles and he would have been safe ?” \n\nMouse just chuckled “ Don’t you feel too bad Judge, I had orders from way way up the chain. If he made it anywhere near the line I was to rip his arms off and toss him on a landmine.” Steve was almost speechless, all he could think to say was “ oh I see.” \n\nMouse seem unfazed, business as usually, clean the rooms, greet guests, make dinner, fill out reports, rip the arms off unruly prey that didn’t seem to understand their role. Mouse leaned on the truck bed, the trucks suspension sinking down several inch’s “ You know something Judge?” \n\nSteven turned to face the demonstrative hunting guide again “ What’s that?” Mouse turned his head and looked right at the Red Fox. “ I thought you’d be taller ?” \n\nSteve chuckled with a toothy smile “ Yes I get that a lot, just do me a favor and don’t try stretching me out” Mouse let out the loudest deepest baritone laugh Steve had ever heard and slapped the top of the truck bed. Samantha looked unsure and Steve thought he saw the sheet-metal of the truck give a little.\n\nAfterword: \n \n it was a short ride back to the hunting lodge, where they would start the processing their prey. Samantha made it very clear, she wanted to do at least the first few steps herself no help. Steve and Mouse were to just stand back and let her have the best bits and even eat the preys butthole out just like any hunter would do. Steve and even Mouse seemed impressed when Samantha turned down the use of a skinning knife. Opting to use her K9s to rip open the bucks scrotum and eat the orbs within right off the vines.\n\n The smile on his daughters face as each nut popped between her jaws made the whole trip worth it… they would need to come back to this place someday soon. \n\nPart 2; https://inkbunny.net/s/3137836\n\n*************************************************************************************************************************\n\nIf you enjoyed the art or story, and possibly want to see more of Samantha, her father, or possibly even Mouse, please leave a comment below, and I will take that into consideration on the next project. And as always I always appreciate any general feedback, good, bad, and the ugly.\n\nA very special thank you to my good friend and amazing artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/himeragoldtail. She really went above and beyond with this one, as she usually does.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Samantha, Sam to her friends, sat up on her bed,  her bushy tail between her legs, wearing simple gym shorts and a long t-shirt. Her I-Tab propped up on her legs, earbuds in, eyes closed, head bobbing to a new fav TikKnock that all her friends were listening to.

Sam felt something tap the I-Tab and her eyes shot open, she sighed the exasperated sigh that all teenage vixens seem to be able to master by early adolescence and rolled her eyes. Sam tapped the screen, stopping the music and popped a earbud out then looked up. “Yes Steve, why are you in my room ?”

The tall slightly grey in the muzzle Fox looked down and rubbed the back of his neck. “ Dad what happened to dad, I miss those days… never mind. I called, I text, I barked...dinner is ready.”

Sam rolled her eyes again and sat  further back on the bed “ Not hungry especially for more 7 layer bean dip, protein paste and green junk.” Sam opened her mouth and made a gagging sound.

Steve nodded,  shrugged and turned to leave the room. He stopped at the door “ Guess I’ll just eat the Rabbit myself than, maybe save some for breakfast tomorrow?”

Sam’s ears perked up “ Wait, what rabbit, don’t lie?”

Steve looked over from the doorway “Thought you weren’t hungry?”

Sam sat up in bed “ Steve don’t be lame, you really get a real rabbit, not that fake stuff shaped like a rabbit ??”

Steve raised an eyebrow “ Who now?”

Sam let out an exasperated sigh “ DAD ??”

Steve crossed his arms and leaned in the doorway “ Yes daughter, my love ?”

Sam threw up her arms “ O. M. G. you are sooooo LAME, DAD did you really find a Rabbit this time of year?”

Steve chuckled and dropped the act. “ I couldn’t hardly believe it myself, stopped by Hanz’s place after leaving the studio  figuring he’d be completely cleaned out as always the day after Yuletide. Just sure enough he had a one left, customer never picked it up.”

Sam’s jaw literally dropped “ No Freaking WAY !”

Steve nodded “ Not even roadkill, or from one of the hospitals, so no drug taste, no weird growths,  not so much as a lazy eye. Got badly injured by some rambunctious classmates. Hanz himself put him down just the day before yesterday.”

Sam stood up and grabbed her phone from the charger “ My followers are going to be so salty!” “ Oh oh let me find my selfie stick!”

“ Sam you know you don’t need to record every meal, I know fresh meat has been a bit scarce lately but… wait Samantha! What did you do to your fur now?”

Sam grabbed the selfie stick from the top of her dresser before looking back at her dad. “ It’s called fur dye and style father, just had it done, you like ?” Sam ran a paw through her dyed fur.

Steve thought for a few long moments “ I suppose it’s better than neon blue or something, you look part Labrador. “

Sam just gave her dad "the look."

Steve held up his paws “ Let’s just eat shall we?”

Sam actually smiled “ Yes I’m starving!”

In a far less desirable part of town Montgomery Anderson sat in the jail holding cell and wondered how it all went to shit so fast. He grabbed both his antlers as if to pull them off his skull and tried to scream,  which just came out as more of a whimper/cry/sigh. Just a few weeks ago he had it all going for him, the world was in his hoofs. All the does wanted  to be with him all the bucks wanted to be him. He had the cars the upscale gated community condo, credits so many credits he could hardly find places to spend them all.
Now Montgomery looked over at the metal bowl sitting near the jail cell door. Split Pea soup, at least someone had the thought to pick the ham out that was cooked into it. Not that it made it anymore palatable, still reeking off dead pig, probably some poor bastard that was in this cell last week. Damn what could he do now, they hadn’t taken his tie or belt after he was led out of court. So he could hang himself but that’s pretty much exactly what they want and he’d be damned if he made himself that easy of a meal.
A meal him, gods dammit how could he have been so stupid? Montgomery Anderson high priced defensive attorney, his name was on the damn building for gods sake! Technically his fathers name but  most people didn’t know that! Now all his credits couldn’t get any of his “friends” to answer their phones. All his connections and work colleagues had abandoned him in his time of need, if he got out of this… no when he got out of this he’d... he’d. Montgomery did even know, move to Mexico, take his credits and buy a plot of land somewhere, just disappear?


Samantha held the Rabbit boy's head almost gently, their muzzles seemingly locked together. Sam’s eyes closed as if in a passionate kiss, then with a wet tearing sound the vixen teen ripped the tongue out of the dead boy's mouth with her teeth. Sam let the rabbit's head with its dead grey eyes hit the table with a thud. Steve smiled over at his daughter “ I remember when I had to do that for you”

Sam just shook her head a little as she grabbed the tongue with her right paw and bit it in two “ I’m not 6 years old anymore.”

Steve nodded and leaned back in his chair,  patted his full stomach and surveyed the mostly devoured hollowed out rabbit boy's carcass on the dinning room table  as Sam finished the last few bites.

“ We did pretty well, maybe just enough for leftovers for breakfast.“

Sam nodded “ Think we can get real meat more often now that the show got picked up for a couple more seasons?"

Steve belched softly into a paw “There’s a meat shortage almost everywhere, lots of predators are going hungry, even well to do ones with the credits to spare. But we might have an opportunity, you and me…. Sam… Sam… Samantha!! COULD you put down the phone for more than 2 seconds?”

Sam sighed, finished typing a reply and put the phone down “Sorry Steve … dad what now?”

Steve pinched the bridge of his muzzle “ We still have like 10 days before the cheating whor… your mother and brother return from their holiday trip.”

Sam nods “ Yeah and ?”

Steve pushes the rabbit boy’s carcass down the table and leans forward. “ And I’ve found a way for us to get enough meat where we can have fresh meat almost daily, while maybe not daily but certainly every week for months!”

Sam, having been looking at her phone again, looked over to her father. “ That sounds sweet, but how, almost no one can get a regular supply. The herbivores got those new laws passed and said we should all be vegetarian.”

Steve nods “ We can’t just buy from the stores or rely on the CCRPIP, no way low quality stuff anyhow.”

Sam picked up her phone and starts tapping “ Oh well than guess we’ll have to go back to protein paste....umm yummy.”

Steve shakes his head no “ Sam could you follow along just for a few please? I was able to get us a hunting pass for a private hunting reserve.”

Sam looked bored “ Umm why would you do that, meat comes from the store duh”

Steve grabs the phone from his daughter and put it on the table, facedown with his right paw on top of it, holding up his other paw to stop her protests.  “ No it doesn’t and we can’t just run someone over anymore call it an accident to fill the freezer. Predators are starving and not just poor ones anymore! We can't just ignore the problem, you graduate next spring and want that new Audi and to go to that private college right?”

Sam chewed her lower lip and nodded

“ Okay, then having enough meat in the freezer this winter will help a lot. Next year if ratings keep ticking up and if I can get in the right circles, maybe break out of daytime time slots we'll be set. For now I got a pass to hunt but it’s a youth hunt meaning I can guide you but I can’t do it myself.”

Sam crossed  her arms “ I don’t know anything about hunting, why not wait for Brandon to get home?”

Steve took a deep breath, moved the phone as Sam tried to grab it. “ Would you please, I love your brother you know that but for a Fox he moves like a pregnant Yak in the woods. You’ve always been quiet as a whisper, out on our hikes, nearly lost you a few times when you were young when you were 5 feet away. Doesn’t matter anyways I was only able to get a few dates and it’s before they are scheduled to return.”

Sam got a sly smile on her face, a bit of blood and sinew still on her cheeks from the rabbit. “ I am far quieter… better looking and smell better than Brandon.”

Steve shrugged “ Can’t argue with the quieter and smelling better.”

Sam tapped a claw on the table “ Can I stream it on my TikKnock channel?”

Steve shrugged “ I don’t know, can you?”

Sam smiles “‘Okay let’s do this hunting thing…  I just don’t have to go outside or get dirty do I?”


Montgomery watched as the light slowly faded in the small silt of the jail  window. Tomorrow would be his day, the day he would have to make the decision. 20-25 years in prison or run the hunting lands. If he had been  born a predator with fangs and claws it would be an easy choice, put in your time, read some books, watch lousy day time tv, lift some weights and hope for early release for good behavior. But that’s  not how it worked for herbivores, the "Herbivore Rights bill” passed and gave far better protections to everyday citizens. Just of course it’s not like the predators were going to not respond, schools were desegregated same with housing and of course prisons.

Once only herbivore areas where predators were never allowed became hunting grounds. Prisons where the populations were once kept separate, are now mixed together. The new prison system means starving meat hungry predators in the same cell blocks as herbivores. Herbivores still outnumber the predators, but unless you’re young and strong, the chances of you surviving a long prison sentence are slim and none. Montgomery was pushing his upper 40s and while he kept himself in near perfect shape with lots of running and plenty of time out on the golf course, he wasn't as young or fast as he used to be.

All of this had to be a nightmare or just some huge mistake. Montgomery wasn’t out to hurt anyone, he was a lawyer for gods sake. He had just gone to talk with a witness, the canine bastard had agreed to testify,  he was all set to do so. He gave no indication he had second thoughts or was going to get cold hoofs about taking the stand.

Montgomery simply wanted to talk with the canine. He was one of their key witnesses, without him, the whole case center would fall apart. The damn dog ghosted him, wouldn’t pick up his phone, respond to email or text. Montgomery had finally tracked him down to some crappy dive bar on the south side of town. If the witness still didn’t want to talk, he would’ve cut his losses and do what he could do without him.

After practicing law for 20 plus years, talking with witnesses from angry lions, Tigers to sheep.  Montgomery figured, however this went, he could talk himself out of almost any trouble.  It was a working class bar, full almost entirely of domestic canines, no worries there. When the witness wouldn’t even look at him and told him to piss off, he should’ve just turned tail and left. But it pissed Montgomery off, if you’re going to tell someone to piss up a rope, at least have the common courtesy say it to their face.

Montgomery only grabbed the dog's  shoulder, turning him on the barstool. The words “ What the hell is your problem?” Barely out of his mouth when the blade went a 1/8th inch past his nose. Montgomery knew he had seriously miss calculated, and went to back up when he dodged the blade again. Not prepared to take a buck knife to his guts Montgomery turned and kicked the lousy bastard but only at half strength if that, maybe a quarter strength. More a strong shove than a full on mule kick, more to just give Montgomery some room to get out of there.

It all took a matter of seconds, then Montgomery was standing over a rapidly bleeding out Border Collie. The poor dumb bastard had landed on his own knife, the blade having sunk deep into the canine's chest. The rest of the bar patrons only saw a buck in a $4000 suit walk in, start harassing a canine, just having a drink, and moments later, the dog was dead on the dirty floor.

Now, how was he supposed to know that the  client, admittedly a career criminal, had his “ associates” show up at the dogs house. Something Montgomery never ever would have advertised. Causing his ex-wife to toss him out, revoke his visitation with his pups and move them out of state. All of this in a very short span, causing him to relapse on drugs and alcohol, and lose his job.

While Montgomery got most of that thrown out as non-admissible he was never able to shake the big angry buck entering the bar. Grabbed a working class harmless canine that ended up dead. Added with having a literal Kangaroo Judge “ Screw you Judge Maryweather fucking herbivore sell out!" He would have had a better chance going on the stuipd daytime TV Courtroom show where some piss ant Fox Judge orders anthros into a fake electric chair. Where they get shocked over pity disagreements with neighbors, like broken windows or run over trash cans.

Later that same night Samantha laid in bed on her right side, trying to get comfortable. Her stomach was not settling down, probably too much rabbit guts too fast. She groaned softly, holding her stomach and looked over her shoulder at her father. Her fathers cock and knot still swollen and deep in her ass, still occasionally squirting into her bowels. “ That rabbit upset your stomach?”

Steve sighed as he squirted another load of cum into his daughter's tight hot rectum “Too rich, takes some time to get used to eating that much meat all at once, you okay?”

Sam nodded, enjoying the feel of her dad’s cock deep inside her asshole. She had always been his favorite and had never minded their special time even if it hurt a little. “  I’ll be ready to start tomorrow, I got so many up votes and comments just today”

Samantha felt her father run a paw across her tits and his dick finally slid out of her anus. Samantha rolled over onto her back, putting her right arm under her knees and lifting them towards her stomach as her dad moved between her legs.  Sam tapped at her phone with her left paw,  checked her stats as her dad meticulously licked in and around her asshole.  Like OMG he was so old fashioned, it hurt sometimes, modern vixens don’t need tods to do that anymore.

Thinking of which Samantha looked down between her legs “ Umm Steve, you are going to get me that new Pear I-Tab right ?” Sam just got a pinched crotch nipple for her trouble. “OUCH … YA DICK” but knowing she had  broken the rules she kind of expected that result. Shuddering a bit Samantha laid back as her lover's tongue shoved deep inside her ring as she rubbed her wet clit having finally forgotten about her phone for a moment.

As the first rays of sunlight peeked through the tall skinny window of the jail cell. Montgomery was still awake having not  slept for more than a few minutes the whole night. But he had made up his mind, no way was he going to let them lock him in a cage with no way out with a bunch of starving criminal predators. He had watched more than a dozen seasons of Survivor, he had run half and full Marathons for years. If anyone could make it across the Hunting Lands it would be him.

And yeah sure he hadn’t been anywhere even remotely considered wilderness, outside of the golf course in maybe 20 years. It wouldn’t matter he was a Whitetail dammit, his kind were known for being the ghosts of the woods. No one would hear, see or smell him coming, it would take a master hunter to even spot him. And those types were mostly done by this time of year anyhow, in and out and he could move on with his life.

Samantha was having such a nice dream, just what was causing that insistence knocking. Finally, she opened one eye, she was so comfortable and warm in her bed. “ WHAT I’M SLEEPING GO AWAY!” Steve opened the door and flipped on the overhead light.

“Time to get up, we got a range time to get to”

Samantha put a pillow over her head “ It’s too early … Go Away, let’s do that tomorrow or something!”

Steve sighed padded into the room and pulled back the blackout curtains. “ It’s almost 11am,  get up, brush you teeth and LETS GO, we are burning daylight,  chop chop!”

Sam growled and sat up “ uuuuuuugh I hate you!”

Steve shrugged “ That’s hurtful,  I Loooove you… 20 minutes LETS GO!”

45 minutes later Sam came down the stairs exuding all the warmth of the vacuum of interstellar space. Steve smiled up at his  daughter “ Good morning Princess” Samantha just glared before replying. “Buckstars then talk” Steve held open the front door and they both stepped out.  

After a mandatory stop at Buckstars and a brief drive to the shooting range, the pair got their safety briefing and shown to an outdoor shooting bench. Steve removed the bolt action rifle that his father had purchased for him when he was Samantha’s  age. Steve remembered his first hunt with his dad, he was so nervous sitting there in those bushes. Thankfully they did have to wait long. The attractive youngish ewe exited the real estate office just as she always did. Dressed in a bright cheerful sun dress, Steve’s paws shock so much the shot from the 30.06 caught her just above the belt right as she reached her car door.

A pretty lousy shot really but it did the job and him and his father grabbed her before she was able to crawl very far. He remembered laughing with his father as they worked to cut her throat. That  she thought she could just not pay those moving violations and parking tickets from two states away. Just how times have changed so many laws,  rules and regulations now, those were the days.

Steve showed Samantha how the Wheaton 700 worked, it was old old technology but easy to use and robust. Making sure to give her the basics of keeping the rifle pointed in a safe direction and basics marksmanship skills. Samantha nodded along with the casual disinterest of most every teenager. After setting up a target, Steve sat at the table with Sam watching closely and took a few shots. Steve squinted at the target down range before declaring. “Hey not too bad for not having shot in a few years. Think you’re ready to give it a go?”

Sam smirked “ Yeah looks easy, I played Brandon on Call of Service and smoked him. What is that 300-400 yards?” Steve raised an eyebrow, “ That’s 100 yards, let’s see how you do there before we go out to 300.”

Sam nodded her ears back “ Easy I got this” she sat down on the metal folding chair and picked up the rifle. Her tail wrapping around one leg in concentration, Steve handed her three rounds. “ Okay just remember how I told you to hold it, look through …”

Samantha looked up at her father “ STEVE, I told you I got this, I’m not stupid, I’ve seen people do this on TikKnocks and videos all the time!”  Steve tilted his head and took a step back, using a black claw to pick something out of his teeth “ Okay Sam go ahead, show me what you got.”

Samantha nodded and turned back down range, she loaded a round into the rifles chamber and  closed the bolt. She placed the rifle butt stock on top of her shoulder, her right eye nearly touching the back of the scope… Steve thought really hard about stopping his only daughter, his Princess, love of his life from smacking herself in the face with the scope. And he would have to, honest, just as he was about to speak up. Samantha’s right index paw pad squeezed the trigger. The rifle BOOMED, Samantha, yelped as the back of the scope socked her in the right eye. Samantha’s  father, her protector, her provider her sometimes lover was Zero help seeming to be having trouble breathing,  bent over trying to not pee himself, cackling like a hyena!

At the correctional transportation office Montgomery  was not in such a jovial mood , he slammed a fist down on the table which let out a resounding crack. “ THIS IS BULLSHIT 120 MILES …ONE HUNDRED TWENTY MILES?!?” “ NO ONE SAID THE HUNTING LANDS WHERE HALF WAY ARCOSS THE DAMN STATE!” The prison guard a German Shepherd just looked bored.  “ I didn’t set up the program, above my pay grade.”

Montgomery put both balled up fists on the table and looked at the map, the hunting lands were huge. There were forests, lakes, hills, cliffs, a damn river with what seemed like only one bridge and it was middle of winter. He looked over to the Prison guard “Why don’t you just shoot me now and get it over with ?”

The prison guard lit a cigarette and blew smoke out his nostrils “that can be arranged, if you prefer?” Montgomery tried raising one hand to rub his eyes,  the cuffs stopped him. He raised both hands and rubbed his forehead. “ I’m so fucked… fucking predators fucking… Fuck ME!”

Steve drove the family Alfa Romeo SUV as Samantha sat in the passenger seat fiddling with her tail. After a somewhat shaky first day at the shooting range.  And having to buy Samantha a new I-Time smart watch along with some special paw pad cream for 300.00 credits!  Along with some sparkle stuff for her whiskers all was forgiven. After she learned to keep the rifle snug up against her shoulder and not on top of it she turned out to be a pretty fair shot. A few more trips and Samantha was about as ready as she would ever be.

Steve glacéd over at his daughter who was unusually quiet, and not even looking at her phone or smart watch. “What’s the matter hun, you nervous?” Sam shrugged and looked out the window.

“ I don’t know, do we have to do this? Can’t we just wait for Hanz’s to get more meat or like another housing block to randomly catch fire?”

Steve tapped on the steering glancing over for a moment, but keeping his eyes on the road. “ Hun you need not feel bad, these are convicted criminals, murderers, tax cheats, corporate spies and ugh worst yet poor people.”

Samantha kept looking out the window “ I know.”

“You know what they say in school, tv and I say on the show right?”

Samantha looked over and in a flat monotone voice repeated what she’s been told her entire life. “ Yes dad I know I know, poor people are lazy unmotivated slouches that just want to sit around and mooch off society. Yeah yeah I know, they deserve what they get and we shouldn’t feel sorry for them I’ve heard it like a bazillion times.”

Steve nods along “ See you do listen, so what’s the problem?”

Sam goes back to looking out the window “ I guess just nerves, I don’t want to miss.”

“So you can rub in your brothers muzzle ?”

Samantha chuckles “ Nooooo…. while maybe a little “ Steve smiles definitely his daughter.

After driving for hours, including having to detour around the blasted burned out and sometimes still radioactive ruins of what was once towns, villages and small cities, never rebuilt after the last “ period of civil unrest” . The two foxes pulled up to the number 1 gate for the Corporate Strength through Recreation: Hunting Lands Preserve.

After being giving his confirmation number the 12 foot tall, electrified fence trundled open. After driving another couple miles another  equally imposing fence line that disappeared into the distance in both directions appeared. Samantha filmed out the window with her phone and turned to her father. “ Are those signs for real, are there land mines out here?”

Steve looked out both sides of the SUV “I Don’t know but better not get out just yet” Samantha just looked at her father. After driving what seemed like hours longer, but was probably another 10 or 15 minutes a large structure made up to look like a log cabin hunting lodge came into view. Steve pulled up to the front of the large building, the front done up with large glass windows, amazing woodwork, and oiled brass fittings and lighting fixtures.

“ I think this is the place” Steve said shutting off the SUV and opening his door.

Samantha looked over “Dad?”  

Steve stopped and looked back at his daughter “ Yes ?”

“ Watch for land mines “ Steve smiled showing his small white TV perfect pointy K9s and stepped out. As he stepped out the 5 ft 7 inch Red Fox Steve Palmer was face to face or more accurately. Face to mid stomach with a 10 foot tall 1500 pound if he was an ounce Kodiak bear!

Steve just froze his ears back,  tail falling flat,  he slowly slowly looked up and up and up, all he could manage to say was “oh my god!” The Kodiak bear dressed in a  button up khaki shirt with the hunting lands logo over the breast pocket and matching shorts just chuckled. The bear took a few steps back “Welcome to the Hunting lands Preserve, Steve Palmer and I assume the lovely vixen is Ms Palmer?”

Steve was just stuck dumb and nodded, this guy must weight 2000 pounds with dry fur he thought to himself. After a few moments Steve shook himself out of it and realized the bear was still talking to him. “ Especially those segments where you” Steve held up a paw feeling like a pup in school the bear stopped talking.

“ I’m sorry it’s been a bit of a drive me and my daughter here, the wife and my son are with her family. Sorry you were saying?”

The gigantic bear with the unlikely name of Mouse, someone’s idea of a joke not that Steve was about to ask or risk so much as a chuckle,  started over. “ I was saying welcome to the lodge, and I’m a big fan of your show, it’s not often we get famous TV judges visiting. us here”

Steve was immediately put at ease, a loyal fan.

Mouse beamed and did a not too bad impression of Steve or Judge Palmer’s  catch line “ I find you guilty and now you will pay the price, to the chair!” Than Mouse pantomimed being shocked,  sounds effects and all “bzzzzzzzzzzz” before breaking into a deep belly laugh. “I never miss an episode. It’s so amazing to meet you!”

Steve lived for this a played along “ Always happy to meet a fan, court will be back in session very soon… after these messages from our sponsors. Just hey now Mr Mouse, you’re pretty good, not trying to take my job now are you?”

Mouse laughed again and very gently nudged Steve, throwing him back against his car. “Ooops sorry judge” gently brushing Steve off a little. Steve held up a paw to show it was all good. “ Might need you as a bailiff if some litigants get unruly”

Mouse stood up even taller somehow, Steve didn’t think he could even see the top of his head anymore. “You say the word Judge and I’ll take care of them for you.”

Steve smiled broadly a little concerned that Mouse might do just that. “Ummm Mr Mouse umm you know that we don’t actually kill the guests right, they volunteer to be on the show?”

Mouse seems to sink back down a bit  “ You don’t actually electrocute them in the chair?”

Steve shakes his head no, Mouse just nodded and snaps his fingers loudly “While Judge if you ever want to change that ya let me know, I know a great electrician. Come on follow me I’ll show you to your room.”

Steve wasn’t sure if this massive predator was joking about actually electrocuting his TV show contestants or being completely serious. He decided better to just let that one go. Steve went to open his car door and it was locked. He looked in and knocked on the glass, Samantha  had her knees pulled up to her chest was wide eyed, and just shook her head no not unlocking the doors.

After coaxing Samantha, out of the car, and having a rather lovely dinner made by Mouse himself. Steve regaled the fastened Bear with a number of behind-the-scenes stories from the show. After that it was off to bed to be up bright and early the next morning  for the hunt.

Early the next morning Samantha looked in the mirror, then back to her father “ Nope no way no how,  I’m not going out like this, you can see my bitch bits, that is not very vixen like!”  

Steve sighed “those are the rules and please your fur covers everything,  no one is looking, you want that Mouse to think you’re a squire ?”

Samantha rolled her eyes “ You are so lame no one says that anymore it’s not 1952 anymore.”

Steve put his paws on his hips “ Listen you look great, very powerful predator vixen maybe part yellow lab” Samantha, chuckles, despite herself. “ shut up …Judge”

Steve nods “Fine Judges orders, let’s go young vixen, March” and points to the door!  

Sam sighs “the bear is going to look at my tits.”

Mouse briefed the two Palmers, while he thought to himself yet again, he imagined the Judge as taller. The prey had alluded three previous hunting parties and was getting close to the lodge and the hunting lands  boundaries. At this point there was only so many ways he could go, and with a handful of passes to view, live recordings of the TV show and a couple thousand credits discreetly passed to his personal account. Mouse would drag that buck out of the woods and chain him to a tree if that’s what Judge Palmer wanted.

Montgomery moved quickly yet staying as quiet as possible, careful where he stepped. Trying to not make any  more sound than absolutely necessary. His hooves were killing him at this point. It felt like he had been in this forest for what felt like weeks but it was more  like eight or nine days.

Just the past few hours it felt like something was behind him, something he couldn’t see, hear or even smell but was causing him to move faster than he should. He stopped and stood completely still and sniffed the air… nothing, no strange sounds either. He continued on watching his steps and trying to watch everywhere, before moving on.

With yet another day almost over, the sun starting to go down, god only knew if Montgomery was any closer to civilization and freedom. He crested yet another of what seemed  like endless little wooded hills. He grabbed a thin branch and ate a mouth full of brown dry leaves. He  didn’t like to do it, but surviving in the wild required certain sacrifices. Montgomery brought the food back from his rumen and chewed his cud.

Something tickled his nose just than, odd not the smell of a predator or he didn’t think so. He swallowed the cud again and looked around, listening his tail reflexively raised. What is that… peaches and skin cream in the woods? Who would use….

The sharp piercing red hot pain hit Montgomery right under his left arm exploding out his right a spit second before he heard the BOOM that made his ears ring. He tried to run but the sheer shock of it all caused him to trip over his own hooves. He rolled in the dead brown leaves  for a few seconds before getting back up in sheer panic. He started to run,  bounced off a tree and stopped not able to catch his breath, feeling very light headed.

Montgomery stood there rocking on his hooves, he slowly looked at his left side. He couldn’t hardy believe it, with what seemed like every breath or beat of his heart,  a red ribbon of bright red blood shot out of a small hole just below his armpit. His head swam and he started to lose his balance,  the cold hard earth rushed up at him.

Montgomery tried to get up, he couldn’t stay there, they would find him for sure. He only succeeded in kicking around dirt, loose branches and dead leaves, he just needed to catch his breath. He watched as a young vixen approached holding  a long black rifle in her paws. She stuck it right between his eyes and he wondered if he would even hear the shot that blew his brains out. But that shot didn’t come, instead the flash from a phones camera was right in  his face. He tried to push it away, but was barely able to raise his left arm.

Montgomery could hear them talking but it barely registered as the pair of foxes stood over him.  

 “ Wow we are going to eat like kings for weeks just from his guts”

“ Just watch those antlers and hooves”

 “is he dead now, he smells great, so clean and fresh… ewwwww no I’m not eating that!”

“ Hey don’t knock it before you try it, you’re going to eat it’s ass anyways aren’t you?”

Montgomery followed the vixen with his eyes as she walked around him with her phone pointed at him, was she filming him dying like some feral? She came over to his head and he thought she was going to say something to him. Instead the vixen tried to reach into his mouth which he clamped closed, she probably wanted one of those stupid pics of him with his tongue hanging out. This was the predator that shot him a young fox girl that looks like she’s 15 at best? After 48 years, growing up watching out for predators on the hunt, law school and all so many cases a teen fox had done him in?

 Montgomery wanted to push her off, kick her with all his force, punch the damned tiny red canine. But he knew he couldn’t do any of that, soon he would be just a meal for her and that Tod  just looking at him.

Breathing was becoming more and more difficult and  Montgomery’s will to keep trying was fading fast, he just wanted to rest now this was all too much. The vixen had pulled down his pants and boxers, he lifted his head for just a second with the last of his energy to see what she was doing down there. Thankfully she was just holding his nuts in her paws he didn’t have the energy to wonder or care why.

Samantha ran her paws over and around the soft smooth white fur over the firm testicles of her first buck and lawyer and looked to her father. “Like no joke like seriously, I can eat both I don’t have to share? You won’t be mad or anything?”

Steve smiled and nodded “ Your first kill your prey means you get first dibs, his nuts are yours to eat. Just remember you eat those testicles fresh off the buck, you’ll be ruined for the store bought ones.”

Samantha gave the bucks scrotum a sniff and squeeze, “ they smell like sex and the best meat I can image… I think I’ll keep these  for myself.” Samantha pulled on Montgomery’s cock pulling it  from its sheath “What about this, wouldn’t have minded riding him,  while before you know ?”

Steve chuckled “ Not even going to consider sharing with your old dad, kits now a days. And yeah the cock is more an acquired taste. Let’s get this buffet back to the lodge and you can enjoy those  nuts while their still warm and juicy. “

Samantha ran a black claw across Montgomery sack and up his flaccid cack and licked her lips before patting his now still chest “ Can’t wait let’s get this buck back to the dinning room… and dad?”  

Steve looked up “ Yeah ?”

Samantha stood over her buck and smiled, “this has been pretty cool.” Steve smiled and nudged his daughter.

Mouse arrived a few minutes after the call over the radio and grabbed the buck by the tail and a antler tossed the body into the back of the truck with no more effort than tossing a bag of flour. Steve and Samantha, looked into the pick up bed at the limp deer with its tangle of limbs and leaking blood.

Steve looked up to Mouse, “ Kind of a shame in a way, he almost made it. What is it a few more miles and he would have been safe ?”

Mouse just chuckled “ Don’t you feel too bad Judge, I had orders from way way up the chain. If he made it anywhere near the line I was to rip his arms off and toss him on a landmine.” Steve was almost speechless, all he could think to say was “ oh I see.”

Mouse seem unfazed, business as usually, clean the rooms, greet guests, make dinner, fill out reports, rip the arms off unruly prey that didn’t seem to understand their role. Mouse leaned on the truck bed, the trucks suspension sinking down several inch’s “ You know something Judge?”

Steven turned to face the demonstrative hunting guide again  “ What’s that?” Mouse turned his head and looked right at the Red Fox. “ I thought you’d be taller ?”

Steve chuckled with a toothy smile “ Yes I get that a lot, just do me a favor and don’t try stretching me out” Mouse let out the loudest deepest baritone laugh Steve had ever heard and slapped the top of the truck bed. Samantha looked unsure and Steve thought he saw the sheet-metal of the truck give a little.

Afterword:
 
 it was a short ride back to the hunting lodge, where they would start the processing their prey. Samantha made it very clear, she wanted to do at least the first few steps herself no help. Steve and Mouse were to just stand back and let her have the best bits and even eat the preys butthole out  just like any hunter would do. Steve and even Mouse seemed impressed when Samantha turned down the use of a skinning knife. Opting to use her K9s  to rip open the bucks scrotum and eat the orbs within right off the vines.

 The smile on his daughters face as each nut popped between her jaws made the whole trip worth it… they would need to come back to this place someday soon.

Part 2; https://inkbunny.net/s/3137836

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