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=====Fright in the Woods=====
In a bar one night me and Terror were drinkin and enjoyin a game of pool together when we were approached by two foxes. Both were dressed in smart casual outfits, shirts and jeans with black shoes; from the looks of it they were ready to hit the town and decided to start their night off here.
They got talkin and wanted to have a game of pool, so i made the suggestion that we could play doubles with the losing team buying the next round. They agreed and the game began. Me and Terror lost 2 games in a row and wound up buying the foxes 2 rounds of drinks.
When they offered a third frame me and Terror were reluctant. But then one of the foxes made an offer; the deal was if we won this round they would pay us back the money for all the booze we'd bought them and for ourselves during the two games, but if they won we'd have to pay them double that. Before Terror could even open his mouth I instantly accepted, Terror then shot me a look of anger. So we played the third game....and lost.
Both foxes laughed as they toasted their victory right in front of me...a very desperate looking hyox, and a very angry looking hedgehog. By now both foxes were on a roll and decided to offer me and Terror one last chance to win our money back. Only this time they really upped the ante. Both foxes bet us $500 each.
I looked over at Terror as he finished his pint and slammed the glass on a nearby table. "Well im already down on cash thanks to this shit for brains hyox! Sure! Why the fuck not! If he can piss my cash down the drain like that then I can piss his away!" Terror shoved me angrily out of the way and shook the foxes hands.
So the final game began. Both foxes confident that they'd wipe the floor with our asses. Me and Terror watched them throughout the match as they drank and chatted about us. I even overheard them at one point discussing the possibility of getting us to suck their cocks out in the alley behind the bar instead, since we didn't look like the type of guys who'd be ready to drop $500 like that. But that smile was soon wiped off their faces....when me and Terror won!
Me and Terror cheered and highfived each other in victory while the two foxes just looked on in utter disbelief. They'd been wiping the floor with us all night and now suddenly when the stakes were high they'd completely fluffed it. It wasn't even as if we'd just gotten lucky; it was like our skills had gone from zero to professional in the space of 3 games. That was when it hit them....
Me and Terror had been playing them from the start. We saw them both coming a mile off and we both knew what to do. The desperation, the arguments, the lousy playing from both of us, it had all been an act. It was easy money, find some cocky chumps, let em have a few drinks, let em win a few games against you to get them nice and relaxed and full of confidence. Then, when the pot is nice and fat and the chumps are high on their own ego, swoop in for the kill and clean em out.
Me and Terror both approached the two now nervous looking foxes. “So…about that $500?” I said with a devilish smile.
Both foxes looked very nervous, each of them stuttering their words trying to come up with a good excuse. Terror then put his arm around the shoulder of one of the foxes. “What’s the matter?” He said with a grin. “You both aint got nothing to be nervous about, we’re all friends here.”
Eventually one of the foxes broke and told us they didn’t have the money. It turned out they’d been trying to play us as well for some free drinks, they’d explained that they’d gotten a little overconfident; clearly they weren’t as experienced with this as we were.
Me and Terror both gave them a stern look of disappointment; before looking at each other, both of us now with evil smiles on our faces, we nodded to each other as we both knew exactly what to do.
“Well it’s a shame you guys cant pay us what you owe.” I said to the foxes, the wicked smile still on my face. “But maybe you can pay us back….another way. I heard you both mentioning something about they alleyway behind the bar; well maybe we can see if where your mouths lack in promising shit they can make up for in “other ways””.
Both foxes froze in place at the thought. Neither of them liked the idea of what we were suggesting, but I could tell that they were too afraid to explore any other alternative so reluctantly they agreed and left the bar with us.
The two foxes nervously walked into the dark, damp alleyway with me and Terror behind them. One of the foxes nervously spoke to us. “Th-this stays between us, r-right? Y-you guys aren’t gonna tell anyone about this right?”
Me and Terror both looked at each other one more time, as we raised the bandannas around our necks to cover our faces. “Oh don’t worry….” Terror said. “…I don’t think you boy’s will have to be concerned about that where you’re going.”
Before the foxes even had time to react me and Terror charged them from behind and got them both in tight headlocks. Both foxes struggled frantically, unable to scream as we clamped down tightly on their throats.
“If there’s one thing we hate it’s little bitches like you who make bets that they can’t afford to pay!” I said as the fox struggled in my grasp. “But it’s ok! If anythin’ I’m glad you can’t pay up! It’s been a while since me and my buddy Terror have been able to find some chumps we can have some REAL fun with!”
Eventually both foxes ceased to struggle and lay unconscious in our arms. We dragged their limp bodies over to the car and threw them in the trunk.
Eventually when the foxes came around they found they’d been stripped down to nothing but their underwear, their wrists bound with duct tape and their mouths duct taped shut, both foxes were lying on the cold muddy ground in the middle of a forest somewhere, the only light coming from the moon in the clear sky. Me and Terror stood over them, both of us rubbing our bulging crotches.
One of the foxes tried desperately to get to his feet and run but Terror quickly shoved him back to the ground, before planting his booted foot right on the scared foxes throat. “Try that shit again and I’ll crush your windpipe! And besides, where are you gonna go? We’re in the middle of nowhere with nothing but trees for miles! No one’s gonna hear you scream, and no one’s comin for you. So just play nice and everything will be fine, understand?”
The fox nervously nodded from underneath Terrors boot. The hedgehog then looked over to the other fox who gave a similar frightened nod.
“Good!” I said to the scared fox as I knelt close to his cheek. I gave the fox a gentle kiss on the cheek and whispered in his ear. “Now, where should we start?”
For the next few hours me and Terror had all kinds of fun with our new friends. We forced them to enhale the musk from our sweaty boots, lick our tailholes clean, make out with each other for our amusement and at one point me and Terror even pulled our camos down and gave them both stinkfaces for a laugh; the foxes squirmed and kicked underneath us as we both sat our bare asses on their open mouths, grinded our rumps over their faces and farted directly into their mouths. I really enjoyed playing with our new friends and I was almost tempted to keep them, but sadly all good things must come to an end, and it was time for the main event.
Terror put the duct tape back on both of the foxes mouths as I fetched some things from a nearby sac, before walking off slightly out of view of the foxes. Terror knelt down over the tired and broken foxes, both of them pleading through their gags to be let go.
Terror smiled at the pair. “Well guys, you’ve just about paid off your debts to us. Me and Tok just need you to do one more thing for us and you’ll be free to go. And since Toks too busy settin up his own little game, I’m just gonna go right ahead and pick first.”
Terror grabbed one of the foxes and dragged him over to a nearby rock, resting the fox up against it so he was looking at him dead in the eye. Terrors expression quickly changed to one of anger. “Did no one ever teach you little fuckers not to bet what you can’t afford to lose?!” Terror then gave the fox a swift kick to the balls causing him to scream and cough in pain through his gag. “You’re both pathetic! Thought you could play the big boys ay? Well look where it got ya!” Terror leaned in close to the frightened fox. “Well you know what me and Tok love more than taking cash from smug, rich chumps?”
The fox nervously shook his head before Terror leaned in close and whispered in his ear. “It’s watching weak and puny little worms like you, slowly wriggle and DIE underneath our boots!”
Suddenly the foxes attention was drawn to one side by the sound of muffled screaming. He looked over to see his friends with a noose around his neck; the rope had been thrown up over a nearby tree branch and on the other end was me, pulling on the rope, forcing the struggling fox up onto a rickety wooden stool that was anchored into the mud.
Terror forced the frightened fox back down onto the cold hard rock and looked him dead in the eye. “Me and Tokky may have said you were free to go, but we never said you had to be alive!”
Terror sat his full weight down on the now struggling fox. As Terror pinned him down he effortlessly unfastened one of his boots and kicked it off to one side; he then peeled from his sweaty foot a dirty, musky sock. Terror straddled the panicking fox and forced the sock over the foxes nose, with his other free hand he reached into one of his jacket pockets and pulled out a clear plastic bag and a roll of duct tape. As the fox struggled and screamed through his gag Terror forced the plastic bag over the foxes head and gripped his throat tightly, forcing all the air out. Terror then securely wrapped several layers of duct tape around the opening of the bag, before standing up over the fox once more and pinning him with his other booted foot.
The fox squirmed with horror; the only air he had now was the air already in his lungs. The plastic bag pinned Terrors rancid sock to the foxes nose, the stench instinctively causing him to gag and wretch. The fox felt like he was going to vomit, but the plastic bag was clearly thick enough to take the tension so rather than suffocating he’d be drowning in his own vomit, the fox didn’t know which fate was worse.
Terror looked down at the squirming fox as he unzipped his fly. “Smell that? That’s the smell of a real predator! And it’s going to be the last thing a puny little prey like you ever smells!” Terror pulled out his hard cock, looked the fox dead in the eye and let out a warm stream of piss all over the fox.
The fox caught another glimpse off to the side where he saw his buddy now dangling in mid-air from the end of the noose, his face blue and his body twitching; and stood in front of him was me, jerking myself off to the spectacle in front of me.
The foxes lunges were on fire now, every instinct within him was screaming “BREATH! FOR FUCK SAKE BREATH!” The fox now unable to resist let out a sharp exhale, inflating the bag only slightly. The fox inhaled the stale air, now fully tainted with the foul musk of the sock. The foxes vision became blurry and he became dizzy; he probably wasn’t sure if it was the lack of oxygen, the foul musk or possibly even both causing it. He could just make out through his haze Terror, now jerking his hard cock off over him and moaning with pleasure.
The foxes movements began to slow down, his brain now almost completely starved of oxygen he lay still, looking up at his captor. As the fox began to slip away into the darkness, Terror let out a moan of pleasure and came hard all over the foxes bagged head. The fox was alive for just long enough to feel the warm sticky seed through the plastic bag; and as he faded away into the black empty void the last thing he saw was Terrors evil red eyes glaring down at him, with a satisfied smile underneath his bandana.
The End.
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