The feelings of Hope that flooded Jackie’s heart and mind had long since been tarnished and destroyed, the little rabbit’s only positive emotions that she experienced at this point were based on her ability to keep her captors sated, and the long shot in the dark that one day her older sister would embrace her in safety once again. Long since gone were the simple, retrospectively easier days of being used by only two ruthless horse brothers, being sold from their unwilling custody just over one full calendar year ago, now she was free game for anyone who decided it was her turn to be their ‘company’ for the evening, as that was the exact service the Wildlands offered. More often than not, however, the majority of repeat users that had the smaller rabbit’s body so keenly pressed against their own were the Wildlands’ own staff, the hyenas each growing more and more fond of the stretchy, talented Jackie, while it was never by her own choice, over a year in captivity and so many repeated orders being obeyed had made her a skillful slut for those who had the dominance to push her into it. That was only the start of the poor rabbit’s tribulations, since being imprisoned in the Wildlands, the little rabbit had already given birth to the cub that had swollen her stomach to nearly twice her own size, a relief indeed, yet a heart wrenching one, a mother stripped of her child, which was sold off to the highest bidder just as so many others in the sprawling complex had been, another piece of fuckable cattle. The only solace that Jackie had in this hellscape, was one, and only one, other fur that seemed to at the very least take pity on her situation, but that fur was still closely working with the Hyena Pack, and such an occupational relationship made it very difficult to trust her, but it wasn’t as if she had much choice. Celeste was not the worst of the bunch of furs that Jackie would find coming to her room, which was more like a well decorated cell than what one would call a bedroom, but the thirteen year old fellow rabbit, ordained in light and dark shades of orange fur, with a much further developed yet still dainty small chest, did indeed visit Jackie quite often, the smaller of her own species being a preference to her. With a soft, nearly quiet tapping on her door, then followed by a loud digital beep, the door swung open as Celeste strode into Jackie’s room, smiling to her fellow lagomorph. “Hey there you, feeling hungry? I managed to get you actual food…” Celeste beckoned, in a sing-song, excited voice, clearly proud of what she had done. The defeated Jackie simply rolled over in her mattress, various stains and wrinkles over the sheets’ surface of the various adult males and females alike that had used her in the past few weeks, as her tired, squinting eyes looked toward Celeste, then beamed open in excitement. In the larger rabbit cub’s hands was a tray containing what looked like the finest meal Jackie had laid eyes on in nearly her entire time there, an actual honest to God grilled cheese sandwich, a bowl of tomato soup to the left of it, and even silverware to eat it with, something more than forbidden to the cubs kept prisoner there. “H- How did you...get that?” Jackie asked, her interest perking with her ears as she sat up, Celeste joining her on her bed, placing the tray between them. “I said it was for me, haha, not really a lie cause you’re gonna share a little right?” Celeste beckoned kindly, her smile widening. It wasn’t the first time Jackie had saw that very same smile, after all, Celeste was working with the Hyena Pack, being one of their closer cubs, she was entrusted with various little authorities, like the ID Card in a lanyard around her neck which opened any cell door, the choice of a daily lunch, and most importantly, free access to the younger, easier taken cubs, like Jackie. While she had these benefits, Celeste was no less of a captive herself, but while the thirteen year old took the first bite of the sandwich she had snuck in and enticed Jackie with, it was still clear she was hungry herself, and life was no less free for her, even with additional benefits. “Of course I will…” Jackie sighed, simply watching as Celeste inadvertently showed her own dominance over the younger bunny. “Oh yeah that reminds me, I was talking to Mila about something earlier.” Celeste said, her mouth full of the gooey melted cheese and bread. Jackie shivered, even as the warm, admittedly delicious tomato soup went down her gullet, that name never giving her any sort of relaxation, that large bodied, well endowed, often well dressed mysterious Hyena Herm, the very same that pushed herself into Jackie’s mouth all that time ago and placed her into the Wildlands. “Oh…” Jackie replied, finishing her slurp of the soup and tilting her head to her fellow lapine. “W- what about?” She asked nervously. “Well, I have been a good overseer, and you know I like you, like, a whole bunch, right?” Celeste spoke, placing the remaining quarter of the sandwich down on the plate, before putting her hand directly on top of the smaller rabbit’s. “Y- yeah, of course.” Jackie said honestly, their own intimacy, while not asked for or even wanted by Jackie, nonetheless prevalent. “Well, Mila said that I can claim a cub of my very own.” Celeste said, her smirk growing wider, as her hand slid from Jackie’s up her arm to her shoulder. “I bet you can guess who I wanna claim.” Jackie’s eyes widened, for a moment, there was a sliver of hope as she asked with a squeak. “So, if I’m yours...do I have to...make them cum anymore?” She asked softly, her corruption clearer with such words. “Sadly yeah, but, not as much and not as roughly, I can make sure they don’t hurt you anymore, just fuck ya but like ya know, gently, but you can handle that right?” Celeste, also equally well beyond her years in unwilling experience. Sighing, another hope came and gone, something that Jackie was sadly far too used to, her eyes looking down, clinging to the slightly positive news that Celeste had given, she was correct after all, Jackie could handle just being filled. “Well, yeah, I can handle that...but how do they know you claimed me...it’s not like you can just tell Mila and have her believe you!” Jackie inquired, her head tilting. “Finish your sandwich, we’ll do that part tomorrow, okay hunny bunny?!” Celeste said with a giggle, suddenly standing up, and winking at the other lapine. Jackie chuckled, always finding that silly nickname funny, and nodded her head, her trust grew each day for Celeste, and now that she had some semblance of care being provided for her with an official title, it only got more easy to trust her. Walking out of the room and shutting the door, Celeste happily bounced down the marbled hallway, down to another soundproof room’s securely locked door. Tapping her little privileged fingers on the keypad and waltzing right on into the room, the older rabbit’s nefarious intentions were completely unknown to the neighboring Jackie. Celeste had a dirty little side secret, while her body was saved from the perils that Jackie was sadly not as lucky to avoid, her virginity fully intact, such a benefit came with a cost, and while Celeste walked casually over to the bed upon which laid a worried, shivering fox cub girl only a few months older than Jackie, her intentions grew clear. Standing directly in front of the unbroken little girl, Celeste removed her panties first and kicked them to the side, then let her skirt fall to join them on the ground. “Stand up kid, It’s not going to lick itself…” Celeste demanded, pointing firmly between her legs. It was a part of her rounds, while she was on her way to deliver a sandwich to the loving rabbit in the other room, she was given the task of breaking in a new arrival to the Wildlands, the pitiful little five year old fox girl that lay across from her right now. Jackie had no idea that the older, confident rabbit girl that she was falling into a finicky trust with, and was going to be claimed by fully in time, was basically an upperclassman of sorts for the horrid agenda of the Hyena Pack, individually selected for her special skills in dominance, her hymen remaining intact as a direct reward for her assistance in making the cubs listen. “I d- don’t w- wanna…” the little fox girl yelled, quickly receiving a backhand across her orange face from the teenage rabbit’s slapping paw. “I didn’t ask if you wanted to, I said STAND UP!” She yelled, angered, the fox quickly getting to her feet as commanded, a stark, sinister contrast to how she had treated Jackie just moments before. Tears welled in the smaller vulpine’s eyes as she reluctantly looked up at the smirking, confident Celeste, whimpering softly. “That’s a good little slut, now, lick it!” Celeste growled, her ears flopping back behind her head in pleasure when the little fox pushed her head forward. Her dainty tongue pushed up between Celeste’s folds, lapping into it with fearful whimpers, the previously unknown flavor of an older fur’s slit filling her inexperienced maw with each unwilling flick of her tongue. “Mmmm...wow, you sure you’re a new kid? You’re pretty good at this…” Celeste softly cooed as pleasure vibrated up through her waist with each lap delivered by the violated fox’s tongue. The Fox could only continue, she hardly knew how to continue but noticing the pleasured groans leaving Celeste’s mouth kept her in the know just enough to know which way to move her tongue. The flavor was something that the previously innocent fox had never tasted, her eyes were welling with as much tears from the force she hadn’t experienced before this compared to the bittersweet taste of her controlling overseer’s genitals. “Nhh, that’s the spot, get it nice and warmed up...almost wanna let it flow but...that’s not for you…” Celeste said to herself, a cocky and pleased grin on her face. The smaller vulpine felt the teenage lapine’s hand grip atop her scalp tightly, grinding her own dainty folds firmly over the captive cub’s face, yelping out in pleasure with each motion of her rocking hips, her body tensing up. The Fox, still innocent and unaware of both the strange firm motions Celeste was making what stopping in the middle of her act would cause while Celeste was just on the cusp of orgasm, looked up at the panting rabbit and ceased her licking, just for a moment to ask. “Ar- Are you okay? W- what’s wrong?” Celeste, now denied her orgasm at the worst possible time, angered, and out of breath, replied with a firm raise of her left foot, kicking the ignorant vulpine in her chest and sending her to the ground with a thud. “Little bitch...ugh, I was almost there!” Celeste groaned impatiently, not even bothering to retrieve her discarded panties and skirt from the floor as she walked toward the door. “Wh- What did I do?!” The terrified, confused vulpine girl asked, going ignored by the huffy, angered rabbit who exited the room without another word, leaving the little girl to bask in her confusion. “Woah, woah, Celeste, don’t you have a job to do?” Asked a large, gruff doberman who was standing guard in the hallway, his eyebrow raising, clearly aware of Celeste’s position. “Oh, hi Don, no...She’s way too snippy and annoying...maybe you can teach her some manners? I won’t tell the boss I let you have some fun, if you don’t tell her I didn’t finish…?” The quickly thinking Celeste offered, smiling, keeping her fear internalized, knowing full well all he had to do was push a button on his radio and her own situation would be in hot water. “Ooh, you little devil...alright...you got a deal…” Don replied, smirking and walking toward the door. As it swung open, Celeste watched with a devilish grin as the little whimpering disappointment in the room looked to her with fear as the much larger adult walked inside, practically begging her to come back with her eyes just as the door closed. Walking away, bottomless, aggravated, yet content with her actions, Celeste thought to herself. “That will teach that little bitch to deny me…” Wandering into her own room, unlocked and hardly guarded, the privileged rabbit flopped onto her bed, whining and plunging her fingers down between her legs, beings that ignorant little twerp had left her unfulfilled, she had to help herself. With each motion of her delicate teenage fingers over her dampened virgin flower, her toes curled in pleasure, her mind racing with thoughts not of just any random cub she had access to, but the only other lagomorph in the facility, the one that she had been slowly spoiling, the beautiful little purple and white Jackie, her pet to be. “Mmnhh. I just know you’ll eat me like I deserve…” Celeste whined out to herself, plunging her fingers in just as deep as she comfortably could, not too deep as such actions began to hurt, which was a limit she never pushed past. Her body quaked as she finally found the spot on her own, throwing her head back and letting her long ears fly upward, her delicate cunt spattering the slight amounts of juices her adolescent body could produce over her fashionable bed sheets. Panting and basking in the afterglow of her motions, Celeste relaxed her head on her comfortable pillow and sighed, hoping that Don was trustworthy with her little impromptu arrangement, sure she could of stood there and made sure the fox kit learned her place, but she had such a lack of patience for wasteful inconsiderate brats. Besides, with her position and promise of what she would be able to do to one lucky cub in the Wildlands, she knew that it was only a matter of time until the pretty little rabbit girl she so lusted for was in a position to pleasure her more than any other of those little pricks could manage anyway. Her body’s exhaustion from her self-pleasured expulsion crept up on her as Celeste closed her eyes, letting herself drift into a nice little nap, filled with visions of what the following day would bring. A contrast to what the well used rabbit she lusted over was going through in her room, even in just the past hour since feeding the broken Jackie a sandwich, a client had arrived in her room and was feeding her something of his own. “That’s it, god you look just like the videos promised...go deeper we both know you can.” Said the preppy teenage shark who was standing at the side of Jackie’s bed, one hand on his chest caressing his chest between labored breathing, his other planted firmly on Jackie’s head, guiding it downward over his saliva slickened member. Jackie’s throat opened easily around his rod, her eyes closed as she felt the familiar taste of pre leaving the teen predator’s rod, swallowing by pure instinct at this point, her tongue lashing over his shaft’s base with swishing motion. His size was laughable in comparison to most of her other forcibly made matches, his libido seemed to match his endowment as his grip was already tightening on her tiny head, his teeth baring as he panted. “Oh fuck...that’s it...gonna cum in your little mouth...oh...OHHHH!” He yelled out, his long blue tail swishing behind him as he groaned out. Splash after splash of his foul fishy seed were gulped down by the whimpering Jackie, her eyes closing as she swallowed the teen’s seed, assuring to not miss a drop as he pulled his hips back and panted, quickly buckling up his pants and darting to the door, knocking on it quickly, wasting no time with post orgasmic smalltalk. Jackie wiped her lips and fell onto her back as a guard let the shark out, who could be heard on the phone with a friend before even leaving the hallway, bragging about how loli mouth is just as good as he imagined and how lucky he was. It was nothing new, most of the clients that Jackie was forced to pleasure were either wealthy furs who can afford a night with a forbidden partner, or someone related to them, maybe a curious preppy trust fund kid like the shark no doubt was. It was a double blow to Jackie’s already critically damaged self esteem, when that door swung open to another well dressed man who used her as nothing more than a source of pleasure, it reminded her of the type of people who her sister had introduced her to so long ago, once an easy source of income for her innocent fundraiser, if only she would of listened to her sister, they would be paying for her candy and contest placement instead of her body and innocence. “Lights out in five minutes, wipe up, don’t raise a fuss, and get some sleep, nobody wants a zombie slut.” Said a voice over the PA system, in which each room contained a speaker. Jackie weakly crawled under her starchy, plain white blanket, laying her head on her stiff cheap pillow, and let out a long sob, knowing at this hour nobody would hear her, her tears moistening her pillow as she yearned for her sister, her freedom, for even a smidge of the hope that she held out to be anything but a fantasy, as sleep crawled over her, she fell into another exhaustion forced slumber, her small body writhing in discomfort, just as it had for so many nights. This night however, she wasn’t greeted by a nightmare, but by a rather unusual and welcome dream. “This way, come on!” Said a giggling voice from behind her. Turning to face who spoke, Jackie locked eyes with Celeste, smiling at her and offering her hand which she took quickly, following her fellow bunny with excitement. The two ran through a large meadow for what felt like hours, hopping and enjoying eachothers company, maybe this dream was due to the excitement that Jackie had internally felt when Celeste had promised to keep her, is this what being claimed was? Is this what Celeste was going to do tomorrow? Even with all the violation she had gone through, Jackie still had a limited grasp on the terms and phrases that the sexually educated used, and while the meaning of ‘keep’ was much more in depth than she realized, it carried with it a feeling of safety and security, something that maybe she would be able to enjoy with the older rabbit. For the first night in a while, her discomfort phased into a sound sleep, with images of her soon to be mistress playing in her mind, even if the exact way of being claimed was a mystery to the little rabbit. “Hey, sleepyhead, gonna lay there all day or what?” As Jackie opened her eyes she nearly had to do a double take, her sleepy vision filling with the smiling face of Celeste mere inches from her own. “Oh, uhm, h- hi Celeste…” Jackie said softly, rubbing her eyes as she sat up, opening them widely to look at the older rabbit. “I waited for a few minutes but I’m just too excited…” Celeste said as she scooted back on Jackie’s bed slightly, giving the young girl a full view of the outfit she had chosen for the evening. To call it an outfit would imply it was clothing, which the pink leather harness she was clad in hardly qualified as such, her perky teenage breasts and well maintained lower half fully exposed. “W- Why are you wearing such a silly outfit…” The ever innocent Jackie asked, looking forward at the embroidered leather straps that snaked over her friend’s torso. “Well, some of our clients like it rough...and this is the kinda thing you wear when you’re the one in charge, I figured if I'm gonna claim you, I should look the part right?” Celeste rattled off, leaving Jackie even more confused, and even worse, nervous. “W- wait, you’re gonna be...rough with me?” Jackie asked with a sinking feeling growing in her little stomach. “Oh, no no, not as rough as I can be anyway, I would never treat you like I do some of these other twerps…” Celeste spoke, thinking of that disappointing fox kit from the night before. In that moment she was so deep in thought in imagining the fox kit’s tunnels being resized twice their previous state by Don late into the night, that she hardly realized what her mouth had just made obvious to the now saddened Jackie. “Y- You...do what they do...to the other cubs here?” Jackie asked, tears welling up in her eyes. This was in a hard contrast to what image Celeste had worked so hard to have from Jackie, she had constantly reinforced to the distraught younger cub that she was nothing like the various furs that ran the Wildlands, nor like their clientele, she was different and caring, qualities that had been obvious until this freudian slip left her lips. Thinking quickly and raising her hand to Jackie’s shoulder, Celeste looked down to the pathetic, admittedly alluring whimpering rabbit. “I used to, but, once I claim you, I’ll be a one trick pony, you and only you.” She lied, knowing full well that claiming Jackie would not provide amnesty of her duties. “R- really?” Jackie asked, looking up at Celeste with her eyes full of nervous tears. “Really.” Celeste doubled down, wiping away a tear, swallowing the pain of finally having no other choice but to be dishonest to her favorite cub on the property. “We- well then...cl- claim me please…” Jackie spoke, her innocent words lacking knowledge. As ignorant as they were, those words sent shivers down Celeste’s hormonal body, her folds quivering in excitement hearing them, leaning down to cup the tiny rabbit's head in her hand. “You asked for it.” She said, taking a firm grip on Jackie’s hair. Jackie blushed deeply as she felt her scalp pull from Celeste’s hand, after all the little girl had felt, that was hardly painful to her at this point, she didn’t even tug her hair with the same force as most clients. “Nhh...w- what am I supposed to do?” Jackie asked as Celeste devilishly smiled, the older rabbit’s excitement growing more by the moment. “Whatever I say...no buts, and definitely don’t say no…” Celeste spoke firmly and kept a grip on Jackie’s hair as she stood up, her instinct and experience taking over fueled by her growing excitement. “O- Okay Celeste.” Jackie muttered as she was pulled to the edge of the bed. “That’s mistress to you now!” Celeste said as she walked closely to the smaller lapine, her slowly dampening folds only inches away. Jackie gulped as she leaned her head in forward, knowing well at this point what someone wants when they motion her toward their delicate bits, before quickly being tugged back away from it with a swift jerk of Celeste’s hand. “Ah ah ah, pet, did I say you could lick it?” Celeste teased, against her own desire of pleasure, panting a little. Her fingers could never bring her the amount of pleasure as this day finally arriving, she had planned to play with Jackie for so long and now she was unable to hold herself back, or didn’t want to, she wasn’t sure which, she only knew that no other bratty little cunt in this building could make her feel as the delicate purple lapine would, she just knew it, as long as she learned her place. “I...I...C- Can I lick it...Mistress?” Jackie asked through confusion, and wanting to please who she still saw as a friend at this point. “Mmm...I suppose I can let you do that.” Celeste spoke, sighing out. With a firm shove forward, Celeste buried the nine year old rabbit’s muzzle between her legs, a soft squelch emitting from it as the clear adolescent vaginal fluid spattered over the little girl’s facial fur. Letting out a sigh of deeply awaited pleasure, Celeste placed both hands on Jackie’s head and grinded her virgin slit across the younger rabbit’s snout as one would a credit card, moaning out as she felt the captive cub’s tongue pushing up against her dainty teenage clit, sending shivers up her body, her knees already buckling. It was far from the first time she had felt a tongue licking into her needy, unpenetrated slit, but the forbidden fruit she had coveted finally was pushing inch by inch of her tiny tongue into her folds, and she savored every moment, so much that she pushed down harder, feeling her toes curling on the cold linoleum flooring. “That’s a good little slut...ugggh...get in there deeper…” Celeste cooed, unable to see the pain in Jackie’s eyes as she spoke those words. “Bart...back up...it’s my turn with the little slut…” “Ugh this little slut was worth every dollar…” “I can see why they took this bunny slut in, god she’s good…” That word cut through the innocent little unwilling rabbit like a sharp blade when she heard it, but given her head was being firmly held between the quivering pleasured legs of Celeste, the older rabbit’s hands gripping tightly into her matted hair, she hardly could object. “That’s it...k- keep going...that’s the spot...such a good pet…” Celeste said through heavy breathing. Jackie whined out but only managed to send vibrations up through the teenage rabbit’s dripping cunt, further pleasuring her, Celeste reached a hand off the little girl between her legs, placing it up onto her right dainty breast, cupping it and gyrating it in her hand, as her body quaked into deeper pleasure, her inhibitions leaving her. “Uggh, keep going...I’m gonna...ugh...oh YES!” Celeste yelled out as her body shook. Jackie had unfortunately too much experience than one of her age should with what that feeling was, she clenched her eyes tightly and prepared herself for it. Celeste quaked as her orgasm raged from her folds, spattering down over Jackie’s licks and kisses to her folds, panting as she reeled from the orgasm and fell onto her back onto the smaller rabbit’s bed. “Ohh, fuuuck...such a good little bitch…” Celeste said, hardly able to compose herself, let alone avoid falling into old habits as those words bounced through Jackie’s long ears. “Now...little bitch...do you like lemonade?” “Ughhhh, little bitch sucks better than my wife…” “Dirty little bunny bitch...take it all!” She could hear them, the careless horrible people, the mean grownups since Dan and Bart had used these same words, she could hear their voices teasing her, insulting her, hurting her. What she couldn’t understand is why Celeste of all people was saying them, but she hardly had time to open her mouth before the teenage rabbit rolled over in the bed, parting her legs and arching her back upwards, smiling devilishly and pointing downward. “Face...huff...now…” Celeste said through post orgasmic breaths, her pointer firmly rubbing over her tight, warm tailhole, her fluffy orange tail flicking up behind her. Jackie wanted to sob, but she knew the cameras would be watching, she knew that if she denied Celeste in any way that the pain of their reprimand would be much more than the pain in her heart right now, but as she leaned her head into the orangish white furred rump being beckoned to her, she whimpered and obeyed, pressing her already used tongue to the teenager’s pucker. Pushing Jackie’s head down against her exposed rear, Celeste groaned out as she planted her feet on either side of the little girl, arching higher in pleasure while she guided the unwilling rabbit. “That’s it...please your mistress...uggh, best little toy here...aahh!” Celeste muttered through clenching teeth with each tongue lash that Jackie delivered to her flexing tailhole. “This rabbit? One of our toys? Really?” “Better than any toy I’ve ever bought…” “Stop whining you little cunt, I paid for a sex toy, not a crybaby!” The feelings came washing over Jackie just as much as Celeste’s ever increasing hormonal fluid rushed down her hair while she lapped her tongue over the teen’s pucker as demanded, while she was obedient and doing her best, who she was doing it for broke her understanding more and more with each motion of her tongue. She had been feeling hope, excitement, even anticipation for the day that Celeste would claim her, the promise of gentler clients and exclusivity were exciting to her, but now while being forcefully guided to yet another pleasure center, it began to make Jackie feel like she was being treated the same way the clients treated her, but now, by the one fur she had even a semblance of trust for. She felt more tears rolling down her cheeks, being lost in Celeste’s dominantly fueled fluids that drenched down over the unwilling rabbit’s hair and licking mouth. Jackie’s mind slowly slipped into the all too familiar, sad darkness it drifted into while she provided service for countless others, her will shattering with every forceful grind and hurtful word the dominating teenager ushered her way. After a good while of rutting Jackie further and further into the bed, and at least three more powerful orgasms, the now satisfied Celeste flopped onto her back, gathering her breath and composing herself. Jackie however was far from satisfied, as she crawled slowly backward up to her pillow, laying her saturated head onto it and whimpering, fighting as hard as she could to not show her distraught emotion to Celeste laying satisfied across from her. It must have worked, unaware of what she had caused in her new pet, Celeste stood up and walked toward the door, only briefly looking back to smirk at the lying Jackie, assuming she was just reeling in her own way, how misguided her thoughts were. “See you tomorrow, slut!” Celeste said in a singsong voice before leaving the room, finally giving the abused nine year old time to silently sob into her pillow. Four days passed and in that time, two clients had made their way into Jackie’s forced good graces, and while it was something of a relief that they had been less rough, one of them even using the word ‘love’ throughout their mating session, the little rabbit still felt even darker, deeper in despair, knowing what being claimed was like, she hardly felt it was any better. Even the visions of eventually leaving, being safe with her sister, getting away from the Wildlands, started to fade, the realization that she really couldn’t trust anyone dawned more on her with each day that even Celeste had wandered into the room, occasionally using Jackie’s mouth or fingers, unable to resist her little pet’s alluring form. Sighing and wiping the seed of a lion man that had just left her room off her face, Jackie watched as the door swung open once more, anticipating another horny adult come to use her, but being greeted with a completely naked Celeste, it seemed that something was different today with how she spoke. “Okay slut...It’s time to make this official, and I swear to god if I drank all those bottles of water for no reason, you’ll regret it.” Celeste said, her arousal once more guiding her. She wasn’t always this cruel, nor did she ever intend to be with Jackie, but she hardly could hold back, she wanted at least one cub in this place that could scratch her itches just right, she was in this just as much as any other stolen kid here, it’s not like she was free herself, she might as well make the best of it, and the best was Jackie, she knew that, and now she was getting exactly what she wanted. “W- Water?” Jackie asked curiously as Celeste approached and snapped her fingers. “Get on the floor, now, only one way to claim you officially…” Celeste said with a wide smirk. Jackie gulped and slid from her bed planting her tiny feet on the floor and walking to where Celeste had commanded her, squatting down obediently albeit nervous. “That’s a good girl...now…” Celeste teased, pushing her legs apart just above the back of Jackie’s long eared head. “Get ready…” Jackie gulped and whimpered, even the fear of the cameras couldn’t make her feel less nervous, she knew exactly what the devilish teenager had in mind. A warmth crept down Jackie’s long hair and ears, trickling down her scalp in a torrent, her eyes watered as she was once again degraded to this level, by far her least favorite exploit of all. “Mmh...Miiineee!” Celeste yelped out in pleasure as she released her bladder. The yellowish clear urine splattered down the younger rabbit beneath her, completely soaking her face causing the little rabbit to cough, her shoulders soaking in the teenage piss she was being showered in, her ears matted and fur stained in the noxious urine with each splash Celeste carelessly coated her in. “Don’t just sit there, lick some up, your mistress’ lemonade isn’t to be wasted!” Celeste dominantly ordered. “Do you like Lemonade?” “Don’t waste a drop of that you ungrateful bitch!” “Bro, hold her mouth open, I gotta piss…” More words, more feelings of pure agonizing trauma rushed through Jackie’s head as she reluctantly and purely out of survival instinct threw her head back, quickly letting the piping hot urine splash down her face directly, opening her mouth widely, allowing the fluid to splash into her mouth, swallowing gulps of the familiar, foul piss. Coughing loudly and letting some of it splash from her maw, Celeste felt a familiar anger brew in her as the last spatters of her now emptied bladder trickled down Jackie’s face, before sighing and stepping back, lifting her foot, almost delivering a kick to Jackie’s back, before stopping herself and simply letting out a sigh. “Well, I’m disappointed at your wasting Jackie, but...at least you’re mine now…” Celeste said before turning to the door and walking out, letting it slam shut behind her. Jackie couldn’t control herself, she fell to the ground in the remaining puddle of her formerly trusted rabbit friend’s piss, adding to the liquids on the ground with loud sobs, she knew what this bawling would bring, but the pain was just too great, she had finally reached a point of pain too great to hide. Watching on the monitor of the security room, the Hyena sitting at the console saw every reluctant, bawling sob of Jackie on the floor, normally he would of gone in there to shut the kid up, but something about the situation simply made him watch, perhaps a pang of guilt to his horrible job, maybe just carelessness, but he shut the camera off, leaving Jackie completely, undeniably alone in her wallowing despair. In her room, Celeste sat down at her desk, looking face to face with herself in the mirror, thinking in fuming thoughts of disappointment, how could that little twerp spit her piss out, is that how she gets thanked for claiming her?! Sighing and looking at herself more, a realization crept it’s way into her head. “N- No! I don’t wanna go!” A younger Celeste screamed as she was pulled into a black van. “We’d like to offer you a position fitting of your particular skills…” Spoke a Hyena to a slightly older Celeste. “I’ll never be like them…” She had said to herself, looking in that same mirror, just one year previously. “No matter what...I won’t be like them…” She repeated the same line, sighing and rubbing her head in her palms, looking at the mirror and letting out a few tears of her own. “I’ll never...be like them…” After a moment, she put her head down on the desk and tried to tell herself that Jackie was better, she can take it, she didn’t do anything wrong...did she? Getting up from the desk, she walked out of her often unlocked door, and strode down the hallway to Jackie’s contrastingly locked door, standing up on her tippy toes to peer into the peep hole used by the guards. There lying still in a puddle of her discarded urine was Jackie, bawling openly, her little hands covering her piss matted face, the pain ever evident, there was absolutely no way for Celeste to absolve her actions now...Unless. This feeling was nothing new, it was a feeling she had mentally bounced since the Hyena Pack trusted her ever so slightly, she knew that she could do something to escape, but she had long since accepted her fate, why leave? The world wouldn’t want a thirteen year old runaway turned prostitute, but now as she gazed into the room and saw the bawling emotionally destroyed rabbit in the room, she knew that she had to do something, just to make this right. She walked away from the door and back to her room, and swung open her wardrobe, throwing on one of the various skimpy outfits that she had in her possession, no need for a cub in the wildlands to look ‘normal’ after all, then laid on her bed, she was going to need some rest before going forward. It was time to take that plan into action, if not for her, for Jackie, it was the least the guilt wracked rabbit could do. As she closed her eyes and drifted into what would be a short nap, the PA system announced lights out, just as expected, this night unlike any other, as Jackie didn’t even bother getting into her bed, she simply passed out in that slowly drying puddle, all hope she had being lost, all expectations of Celeste being corrupted, her heartbeat even lowering as she sniffled, and lost consciousness. A few hours passed since the lights shut off and the Wildlands went silent and dark, short of the lights in the hallways when Jackie felt herself sharply wake up, no doubt from the remaining anxieties she fell asleep to, gasping as she sat up. Looking around her dark room, she wasn’t used to being awake so late at night, and stood up slowly, walking to the sink at the far end of the room that she was all too familiar with, turning on the water and grabbing a towel, wiping herself relatively clean of the cruelly splashed urine from hours before. As she was cleaning herself off at the sink, in the hallway, the short shorts and halter top clad thirteen year old rabbit confidently strode out of her room, walking down the hallway straight up to Don, the doberman she had often talked to, who guarded Jackie’s section rather habitually. “Hey Don, long night?” She confidently asked, arriving at the front of the built doberman who looked down at her confusedly. “Celeste? The fuck, you’re supposed to be in bed…you know that.” Don replied, raising his eyebrow and crossing his arms, exposing his gun-toting holster and key card. “Well yeah, but I got needy, I gotta see my pet, you can give me some time right…?” Celeste asked kindly in her singsong voice, sending a sigh through Don’s lips as he shrugged. “You’re gonna get me shot one of these days Celeste, fine, I can give you twenty minutes, but then you get your cute ass back to bed.” Don said with a chuckle and turned to walk away. Celeste suddenly latched onto Don’s hips with a happy hug, smiling up at him, making the Doberman raise his arms. “Thank you so much Don, you’re my favorite.” She said softly, hitting the dobie right in his cub loving heart. “Aww, shit...thanks Celeste…” Don said, smiling down at the cub and pulling back. “Twenty minutes.” He firmly spoke as he walked down the hall into a guard room. He was so flustered and surprised by Celeste’s hugging, that he didn’t realize the sneaky teenager had lifted his keycard right off his belt. “Twenty minutes...sure” She said to herself as she walked to Jackie’s room, using the keycard instead of her pin, and opened the door. Jackie spun in surprise, her door never opened this late, ever, and she looked at Celeste entering with fear. “W- what ar-” Jackie asked, beforte Celeste quickly leaned in and shushed Jackie with her hand. “Listen...I...I’m sorry...I didn’t mean to hurt you, I just got so...horny...I’m so sorry Jackie, but I’m gonna make it up to you…” Celeste spoke softly, looking into Jackie’s eyes. The nine year old felt nervous but took her words at face value, suddenly a pang of hope rang through her body as she nodded her head. “Wh- what are you gonna do…” Jackie asked, tilting her head. In the years she had been captive, since that fateful day in her school parking lot, she had never felt more hope or excitement than she had when Celeste spoke her next words. “I’m getting us the fuck out of here...follow me, and do exactly as I say…first off, get dressed…” Celeste said. Jackie quickly nodded and walked to her own even lesser wardrobe, frantically throwing on only a nightgown as she rejoined Celeste. “R- ready…” Jackie muttered. The two left that room for the first time Jackie had been out of it in nearly a year, and down the hallway, only slowly pausing as they snuck under the window of the guard room, brimming with guards that would stop them in their tracks. They managed to make it down the labyrinthian hallways until finally, arriving at a large green door, one that had ‘EXIT’ painted on it’s side. Celeste quickly pulled Don’s keycard from her side and placed it against the scanner, and with a light digital beeping, swung it open to the cool night air, wasting no time and pulling Jackie by the hand outside. They took a few steps outside, just feet away from freedom when a strange scent filled both of the rabbit’s noses, making Jackie cough as it bellowed into their noses. “You ladies going somewhere?” Said a voice from behind them, right next to the closing green door. Standing by it with a menacing grin washing over her large toothy maw was Mila, wearing a black leather coat and jeans, flicking the ashes off the red tip of her cigarette, smirking. Jackie looked at her and let out a scream, quickly shushed by Celeste, who stood in front of her, balling a fist in reaction to the horrific sight. Jackie recognized her instantly, she shivered in Celeste’s embrace, remembering how she had met Mila, that night over a year ago when she had arrived at Dan and Bart’s cabin to take her away, the very same Hyena that had begun countless nightmares for cubs in the Wildlands. “M- Mila...Don’t get in our way...please…” Celeste said with a mixture of bravado and fear. Mila chuckled and flicked her cigarette off to the side as her combat boots clacked toward them, smirking widely as she crossed her arms. “Celeste...our little overseer, helping someone escape, and I can’t imagine you planned to come back either, I’m so disappointed…” Mila spoke, reaching for her radio and smirking. “You know what we do to the unredeemable…” Celeste gulped and shook her head, raising her open hand in desperation, before Jackie stepped forward with a confident, terrified gaze. “P- Please don’t hurt her...I’ll do anything…” Jackie pleaded, looking up at the full grown adult hyena herm with tears in her tiny eyes. “Oh, you? Please...You are one of our prime attractions, you’re probably like a hot dog down a hallway, I’m not interested in sloppy...hundredths?” Mila demeaningly spoke, growling, seemingly irritated by the offer. “Now you...Celeste...that’s different, I’ve seen your file, oral and paws only huh? Keep your cherry in return for service…” Mila smiled devilishly as she eyed the orange rabbit head to toes. “Y- Yes...Why…?” Celeste asked nervously, softly ushering Jackie behind her. “Well, I can make this simple, I can raise the alarm and the two of you can be target practice for the boys inside.” Mila said while shaking her radio in her left hand, “Or, you can go back inside into your cells...after paying me off.” Celeste blinked in confusion as she looked down to the dusty pavement beneath her, then back up to Mila. “W- what?!, you know we don’t have any money…” Celeste whimpered, her own nervousness growing at the threatening hyena’s posture. “Who said anything about money, you ungrateful little slut...my price is one tight, warm, bunny cunt, and we both know Jillie there is far too well used to be tight enough. “My name is JACKIE!” Jackie whined out, softly crying in fear behind the teenage rabbit. “Whatever, the point is...You pay me, or you pay the price...What’s it gonna be Celeste…think carefully, losing your overseer status is hardly the least of your concerns.” Mila spoke as she held one hand on her radio, the other reaching down to unzip her fly. Celeste was mortified, she had never thought that her own innocence would be stolen, that’s why she had been doing what she had done over the past years, but in this moment in a dingy side access to the WildLands, mere feet from dumpsters and ashtrays, she was given a simple choice, lose that, or possibly her life. She had heard the horror stories of the few kids that managed to make it this far, and she knew that they never returned to their rooms, for Mila to be even suggesting it, means that she meant the alternative as much as the offer. “Okay...okay...Mila, please don’t raise the alarm...I’ll...I’ll do it…” Celeste said as tears welled in her eyes alongside her fellow rabbit. For years she had basked in being the overseer for these cruel hyenas, and now the preferential treatment had ended, and it was time for her to become just another piece of sex stock to the cruel Mila. “That’s a good girl...but, don’t think that you’re getting out of this Jackie…” Mila spoke, placing her radio down on a dumpster behind her, then she reached forward, roughly gripping Celeste under her shoulders and hoisting her upward onto a nearby outdoor table, knocking the ashtrays off of it’s surface. Mila’s primal claws ripped through Celeste’s short shorts, exposing her puffy untouched vulva to the crisp night air, as she fished in her fly letting her thick sheath and dangling testicles join in exposure. “You’re gonna make yourself useful and get under there and keep it slick, you know how to do that don’t you?” Mila smirked, knowing full well that not only Jackie was capable but also that it wasn’t the first time this very knot would be in contact with the tiny rabbit’s tongue. “Y- yes…” Jackie managed to sputter as she slowly obeyed the orders of the dominating hyena, getting under her. Not only was the incoming pain of her virginity loss running through Celeste’s heart, but she also had to feel the anger of knowing that Mila was intentionally guiding Jackie beneath her, claimed or not, it was a stark reminder of who was in charge. “Mmm...what a sight, I picked a good time for a smoke, huh bunny bitch?” Mila asked, smirking widely as her lengthy cock began hardening from the musky furred sheath, inch by inch of red shaft growing on the teenage rabbit’s stomach as Jackie positioned herself under the plump full nuts that hung beneath it. “I’m not going to be gentle, but I’ll be kind enough to warn you, this is gonna fucking hurt…” Mila smiled, her massive sharp teeth shining as she grinned and leaned down. Savoring the fear emanating from the teenage rabbit, she pulled her hips back, it felt like an eternity as the length of her rod dragged across Celeste’s stomach and positioned at her opening, precum already leaking from the excited hyena’s cock tip. Jackie meant no harm by it, she was simply following the commands of her captor, but when she slid her tongue up to the crease between Mila’s balls and the base of her shaft, the hyena’s lust rose and she pushed forward, sealing her as the first to penetrate the unwilling, now loudly screaming Celeste. Celeste felt the agony of the massive, slickened hyena rod slamming into her with no hesitation, her hymen tore instantly and sent a sharp sting through her entire lower half, it felt like she was being torn apart by the adult herm’s length burying into her inexperienced womb. “Uggh, fucked my fair share of cute kids, but YOU are by far the tightest, but please, shut the fuck up!” Mila growled as she planted her massive paw over Celeste’s mouth simply pushing in deeper inch by inch with each thrust. Jackie whimpered as tears ran down her face, empathically feeling the pain of her ravaged savior above her, but still giving in to her own conditioning, not stopping her tongues motion, licking over the swaying balls and the bright red flesh of Mila’s pulsating knot that was taking Celeste’s innocence. “MHH! MPHH! MNNNNH!” Celeste tearfully screamed into the muffling hyena paw, unable to make more than a raspy muffled sound as her body was rammed into relentlessly, her eyes clenching tightly full of tears, as her tightly stretching formerly virgin walls were resized by the hyena’s massive rod. She remembered that poor innocent fox cub, how angry she was at the kit’s inability to be silent. She remembered each cub she had Don or a client punished for the exact same screams she ushered, which only added to her guilt and pain. “That’s right Jackie, lick it good, she’s not gonna make any lube on her own, not like this, hahaha.” Mila said growling hotly in pleasure between violent forward thrusts into the spread, stretched, screaming teenager she was ravaging. Jackie’s tongue and lips slurped over each inch of Mila’s hanging, swinging sack, the occasional licks over her knot, her little hands joining her mouth’s effort, fondling them and gyrating them between the violent thrusts. Mila snarled and reached a hand down down gripping tightly around the dainty teenager’s hips, burying herself in deeper with each thrust, her precum mixing with the unwilling fluids that gushed from Celeste’s violated slit, her knot inching closer and closer to the bunny’s adolescent walls. “You ready for the best part, scream for a yes…” Mila teased and painfully drove her hips forward harder, letting go of Celeste’s mouth for a second. Celeste let out a bloodcurdling painful scream which was quickly muffled again by the hyena, she hardly wanted anyone to find out at this point, technically she wasn’t supposed to ‘test the merchandise’ after lights out, so she silenced the screaming, pained kid beneath her and smirked. “You got it, you little eager slut...fuck...GRR!” Mila growled through her teeth as the pleasure of a soft, tight virgin pussy wrapping around her forced knot shot through her cock, pre gushing into the tight, stretching orange furred rabbit. Celeste’s eyes rolled back into her head, she hardly could stay awake as the shocking feeling of Mila’s thick, pulsating knot forcing past her barely capable walls filled her. “That’s amazing, you took the whole thing…” Mila growled, her own breathing increasing. Jackie could feel the adult hyena’s balls rising upward above her tongue’s non stop licking, while Mila pulled her knot painfully out of Celeste’s teenage cunt with a squelching pop, sending Mila’s precum and Celeste’s unwilling ejaculate down onto her face. “Now...do it AGAIN.” Mila said, taking as much pleasure from the pain of her victim as the sloppy stretched slit milking her rod. She let out a violent growl with no hesitation, relentlessly knotting the stretching slit beneath her once more, driving it in with even more force. Celeste went limp, except for her tightening, quivering abused slit, the saliva, pre, and gushing feeling of a forced, unwilling orgasm squelching around the grown knot that was repeatedly slammed in and out of her, she was so close to falling unconsciousness that she barely was able to hear the words of solace that Mila growled out through bare, clenched teeth. “Ughh...That’s the spot...you little whore...TAKE IT!” Mila said, not even considerate enough to warn her victims of the impending orgasm. Throwing her head back in a cackling laugh of pleasure, Mila suddenly shoved her hips as hard forward as she could manage while her body shook in pleasure, her balls quaking on Jackie’s terrified, sobbing face as she rode out an intense orgasm, spraying rope after rope of cum. Celeste’s eyes filled with more tears as she was painfully bred for the first time, the warmth of Mila’s gushing torrent of cum far too much for her tiny body to accept, some of the last intense squirts gushing from the pure pressure around her knot, squelching down onto Jackie’s face, sopping her in seed as the hyena rutted Celeste down into the table. Mila stayed rutted into the stretched, full to capacity stomach of Celeste for a moment before softly speaking. “Uggh, wouldn’t wanna leave the smaller slut out...clean my cock off…” Mila said. Jackie hardly heard her between the muffled sobs of Celeste and the pure muscle and body between Mila’s mouth and her ears, but when the hyena pulled back, her conditioning filled in the blanks. Celeste’s once puffy, adorable untouched pussy had been torn, stretched widely around the thick knot of her captor, as was obvious when the knot came out with a pop, a good liter of cum flowing out with it in a splash over the nine year old’s distraught face, matting her fur in it’s thick unrelenting amount. Jackie obediently leaned up through the gushes and slid Mila’s shaft into her mouth, swallowing every drop she could manage, not daring to not do her best, wanting to please the only thing between them and sure demise. Celeste weakly looked around, her vision slowly returning to her as her lower half reeled in pain, feeling the swelling go down while Mila’s cum drained from her overstretched lower half. “I...Please...No more…” She weakly whined, arching herself on her elbows and sobbing softly, looking at Mila in fear. Mila chuckled and pulled her cock back, now clean from the knot down from the obedient, unfortunately talented Jackie. “Don’t worry...I got what I wanted...now let’s get you two back to your rooms...and don’t think this is the last time, you’re mine now…” Mila teased as she took a single step back, gazing down and admiring her handiwork. She must of underestimated Celeste, or at least thought after such a violent fucking that her body wouldn’t be capable of much, and had she not said that, she may of been correct, however those words echoed through Celeste’s ears, she quickly imagined life as she was just promised, every day of having to please Mila to avoid this escape attempt coming out, every day of being raped, ruined, and hurt. Adrenaline built up in the teenage rabbit, she couldn’t, no, wouldn’t do it, she couldn’t bear being treated like this, nor could she bear contributing anymore to other cubs suffering the same. She balled her fists and whimpered weakly, as the adrenaline flowed through the little rabbit and she looked over to her left, at the cum matted, sobbing, pitiful Jackie, taking even more inspiration from her defeated look. “No…” Mila raised an eyebrow as her deflating cock and heavy freshly drained balls still hung out in the crisp night air. “What the fuck did you say?” Mila growled and predictably hunched down over Celeste, who was sitting up. “I...I said...NO!” Celeste screamed out. Mila felt the pain before she even realized what had happened, as it shot up through her lower half, she looked down seeing Celeste’s orange furred leg clean between her legs, her footpaw just out of view, because it was underneath her heavy nuts, swung upward quickly, firmly as only a rabbit could manage, with a firm, hard, adrenaline fueled kick. “OH F- FUCK!” Mila yelled out in pain from the well placed kick, doubling backwards and falling onto her back, the irradiating pain paralyzing her as she groaned “AHHH, DA DAMNIT!” Celeste wasted no time, hopping up to her feet, her lower half aching and agonizingly cramping as she grabbed Jackie’s arm and pulled her behind as she began to run. “W- What are you doing?” Jackie innocently asked, the hyena’s seed still dripping down her face. “Just RUN!” Celeste ordered, pulling her fellow lapine along behind her. The fear sat in on them both as they took their chance, running as fast as their legs could manage, not looking back for even a second, their feet crushing twigs and grass as they escaped. Mila weakly crawled toward the dumpster and got to her knees, nearly vomiting from the pain and reached weakly up, grabbing her radio and pushing it on. “R- Red...Alert...two escaped…” She said before falling back onto the pavement, writhing in pain. Jackie and Celeste had already well cleared the firing zone that the Wildlands would be capable of when they heard the loud sirens activate at the complex, they stopped for only a second to look behind them. The lights had activated and shone like a corrupted beacon in the night sky, as the sirens rang out, Celeste gulped and looked to the opposite direction of the Wildlands, the city skyline just on the horizon, and furrowed her brow, taking Jackie’s hand once more. “W- Where will we go…?” Jackie asked “There, let's go...hurry!” Celeste ordered as she pointed to the city’s skyline. As they ran together through the woods, making it farther and farther away from the Wildlands, even while breathless, Jackie’s hope had started to return, with Celeste guiding them, and only a few miles to the city, she could be free, she could soon be back with her sister, clean from all the grownup horrors she had experienced, all she had to do was run. Freedom, for the first time since the delicate little rabbit trusted Dan and Bart, was finally, possibly, within reach.