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Lots more to come, with more of the Hostel's structure and methods (and just how depraved they are) to be coming abound in the later installments. Though I will say they will be a ways off, as I've only recently settled in from moving once more so my productivity took a hit for a bit.

Otherwise, enjoy our dear cub's upcoming suffering! I really got into this one, so it's a tad on the longer side.", "writing": "Nothing was going how he wanted it to. Nothing was shaping up to be what he thought, it was all so unfair. Just a little prank, and then detention, suspension, losing his game, and now a long drive to some stupid camp to make up for his missed schoolwork.\n\nHead smushed to the glass of the car's passenger side window, the indignant grey and red wolf cub sighed against the clear pane, seeing his breath fog it up before fading to reveal the blurs of buildings and streets. He wanted to sleep, to skip the trip, but too much was on his mind. Notably the anger of having his handheld destroyed.\n\nThe morning had started with an argument, an accusation to the boy's father of the crime he had committed by throwing his console away. If the parent had any reservations at that point, they were dashed with the hostility his own son showed him for taking disciplinary action. Now he stared dead ahead, hands on the steering wheel, letting the trip carry out in silence. \n\nHe shuddered to think what might happen to his child in the coming days, but he was at a loss for other effective options. His words and actions only riled his boy, instead of teaching. Cyber cared less about authority figures in school, and they were fed up with his behavior, culminating in this sending off to learn something for once.\n\nWhat he was learning though, was not math, or geography, but instead he would be taught just how good his life was. By putting him in the shoes of those less fortunate than him, by making him act as a utility. The father was both horrified and terrified by this prospect, he worked with the department of Uses for Useless Persons, he knew what utilities suffered through, why he was so stringent on his son learning to treat them with some respect.\n\nThe camp wouldn't do a full conversion obviously, and their website did go into some of the details of the procedures, though their presentation seemed [i]too[/i] clean, too nice considering what their mission statement was. He only hoped that this place wouldn't truly be traumatic, and that it would finally get through to Cyber.\n\nHe glanced at his son, seeing him limply pout against the car door, eyes glossy with the passing landscape. Of course, the father hadn't said any of this to Cyber, not even what the camp did, other than `instill discipline'. He would buy a new console once he dropped the young wolf off, he would certainly have to make up for this somehow, he knew already that it wasn't going to be anything happy for Cyber.\n\nFor there was one thing that the place made no attempt to hide, in fact it was considered a selling point: all staff were licensed rapists and cubophiles, and mostly male. At the very least, he knew Cyber would be likely forced into sexual intercourse. This normally wasn't a big deal, even for kids, but he had done his best to keep Cyber out of all that, knowing the consequences would be inconceivably worse if the cub was getting into [i]that[/i] kind of trouble.\n\nSure, the boy still got his rape simulating video games, he still watched all the porn scenes in the new blockbuster action movies, but the cub himself had never done anything in real life, nor really attempted besides a few unsuccessful encounters with his toilet and drone. This meant that the child being thrown headfirst into such acts, in an almost certainly unwilling manner, was going to be rough to say the least.\n\nCyber's ears twitched as he heard his dad let out a long sigh, the frown on his muzzle no longer the disappointed anger it was when they had gotten into the car. He didn't look too long, returning his gaze to the fleeting outside world, but he could swear his dad looked guilty. Or reluctant, something he couldn't really figure out. At the very least, he knew his father was just as unhappy as he was, which somewhat surprised the boy.\n\nBoth slipped to the unwanted tedium of the drive, neither really wanting to focus too much on the situation, even Cyber puffing languidly across the glass while silently wishing he could just do some chores or write an essay to fix this, rather than spend the rest of the final school month at some camp. The thought put a frown on the cub's face, that his father's great breakdown solution would just be sending him away. Of course, he wasn't home enough to lead by example, so when it came time to `correct' his son, he couldn't even do that himself either.\n\nEverything around him sucked, the red-tinted cub grouchy from the stupidity of the circumstance surrounding him. To think that one little prank led to all this was absurd to the boy, absolutely ridiculous for such a drawn out and likely to be agonizingly boring punishment to be caused by so little. Of course, the boy didn't account for the years of pranks, disrespectfulness, and generally rude behavior.\n\nThe trip was certainly a long one, sky beginning to darken as the car pulled into a large lot. The building was located in a lower income urban area, densely populated and run down compared to the other places in the city he lived in, nothing like the areas Cyber knew well. Nothing was on the verge of falling over or anything, or even notably more dirty than the rest of town, as access to such services and utilities were free and robust with the UUP and municipal drones running around.\n\nEven then, the place was not right in the middle of the slums, though it was within walking distance of nearly every sector of the low income area. The building itself was fairly ornate, nothing crazy but it did stand out against the less complicated and older structures. It was made like an old-school... well, school. A private school, shaped like a functional mansion, with bricks and columns, bearing a gracious front courtyard that had a fountain of some sort, currently turned off and dry.\n\nA wide sign was installed on the grass by the lot, bearing the building's address and name, the Rutenor Dormitory for Juvenile Betterment. It was all too perfect, curated lawn, clean exteriors, the place looked overtly flawless.\n\nDoors slamming, the father and son stepped out of the car, eyeing the building down. Cyber let out a guttural sigh of disgust, only validating his fear of a boring school program. Steeling himself for lameness, the boy walked behind his father with his bag. The lobby was much like any schools', a wide counter with an office behind it, a happy looking golden retriever man suddenly perking up as the two entered.\n\n\"Hi! Welcome to the Hostile Hostel, are you here for information on our services, or-''\n\nIt seemed the cub's father was not willing to spend any more time conversing than needed. \"No, here to drop off.''\n\nThe canine looked at the father for a moment, blinking, before his gaze turned to the young wolf. The man's expression changed, though Cyber couldn't really say what it was, other than some kind of direct interest.\n\n\"Registration ID?''\n\n\"Doesn't have one, I was hoping I could sign him up here on the spot.''\n\nThe brows furrowed on the golden man. \"Well, that is certainly not standard procedure, and it is [i]very[/i] close to the cut off, I'm not sure-''\n\n\"He's going to be here for the full stay, no restrictions, he needs to learn the hard way.'' Coldy spoke the boy's father, even making Cyber look up at him with curiosity. Unknown to the others in the room, much of that coldness was directed to himself, trying to distance himself from what he was doing to his son.\n\n\"Oh.'' The retriever said with a lower tone and slightly wider eyes. \"I'll print out the paperwork right away.''\n\nThe `thanks' that the father spoke was not a happy one. Before long there was a clip-board in his hands, the retriever going over lines and paragraphs at the desk while another person came into the lobby from two large doors on the side, a big burly bull. He was wearing a surprisingly formal outfit, a white button down collared shirt that strained around his built torso, with sleek black slacks and a smooth leather belt bordering his tucked in shirt. A cool smile rode under a big gold ring piercing his nose.\n\nHe approached Cyber, waving slightly as he neared the wolf boy eyeing him with skepticism. While Cyber's father was busy with the paperwork, the bull bent down a bit to offer his hand to the boy, who just snorted and folded his arms over. Yet the bull's smile only grew with that, and instead the hand offered lower, \"Heya, I'm Dan, I'll be your dedicated personal counselor while you're here. I'll take your bag.''\n\nHead turning around a bit, the adult wolf scolded his son with half his attention, \"At least tell him your name Cy, you [i]don't[/i] want to start on the wrong foot here.''\n\nA childish harrumph preceded the cub looking down at his bag, \"I'm Cyber.'' Was all he said, before picking the bag up and handing it to the man, who stood back to full height and effortlessly swung it over his shoulder. \"Pleasure to meet you Cyber, I hope your stay with us will be a memorable experience for you.''\n\nCyber completely missed the glance of narrowed eyes Dan got from his father, before the attention returned to the countertop of papers. A hearty calm chuckle came from the bovine, and he jerked his head a bit to the doors he came in from. \"Come on Cyber, I'll give you a personal tour since you missed the normal group one yesterday, then I'll show you to your room.''\n\nTurning around, the cub wordlessly checked with his dad who just waved his hand, some kind of weight preventing him from looking his child in the eyes. Cyber shrugged, at least happy he got his own room, this place might just be boring rather than awful.\n\n\"This way,'' the man spoke as he set off at a controlled pace through the doors, the cub keeping in tow while shoving his hands into his cargo short's pockets. The first area was of course, a hallway, nothing super interesting, but it led to the actual areas of interest. First up was the cafeteria, something that matched exactly what Cyber's mental image for it. \n\n\"Cafeteria, fairly straightforward here, not much to say other than meals are served at 10am, and 5pm.'' Explained the bull, waving at the room of tables and chairs, with a closed off room in the back that was probably the kitchen. There wasn't much else to add, so they moved on, the bull heading to the next area. It was a small, though cozy looking lounge, some sofas, a few chairs, a vending machine, and even a TV in the corner. \n\n\"Here's the place for little breaks of relaxation. You know. A lounge.'' Another warm laugh came from the burly man, a boisterous and happy attitude clashing with the cub's silent pout and grumpiness. \"Another room that really doesn't need much explanation.''\n\nSo they trudged on, moving down the halls that circled the building, before reaching a set of double doors with a hi-tech looking security lock and panel beside it. This one was labeled, `Staff Quarters', though the bull named it anyways, much to Cyber's slight annoyance.\n\n\"This here is the staff area, it's where I and the other folk who run the place live and work, besides when we're out with you lot.'' He pointed to the panel, \"You cubs ain't allowed in there without permission, so don't even try.''\n\nCyber's eyes lingered on the panel and door as the tall man began walking away, leading the little red-tinted grey wolf to the next notable area. Another straightforward one judging from the big red cross on the door and another large label of `Infirmary'.\n\nDan slapped the door with the back of his hand, \"Clinic, no need to go inside just for a tour, but if you ever have a medical concern, this'll be the place to go.''\n\nCyber was growing more bored and tired as the tour dragged on, it was getting late in the day, which is likely why he didn't see any other kids or adults around. He kept following the bull until they reached another area, but this time it was an entryway without a door, the walls all tile within the space.\n\n\"Bathroom and showers are here. Just a heads up, it is communal, so I hope you're not too shy.'' The chuckle the bull let out contrasted the to sudden groan of despair the cub released, this whole thing was adding up to just be some stupid boring summer camp thing, but now it was going to be the worst thing ever.\n\n\"Theeen right next door is the dormitory, I'll show you your room.'' Turning down another open hallway, the large bull went to a specific door, with the even more mopey cub trailing behind him. Cyber was already thinking of ways to maybe try and sneak in the staff room, just because it was off limits to him, his thoughts making him whack into the now still leg of the counselor.\n\nHe gave a little laugh at the boy running into him, the man not budging an inch as the kid ran into a leg of steel. \"Careful kid, keep your eyes on the road now.'' Looking around at the rooms with his full attention, Cyber noticed the similar locks and panels on each of the numerous rooms in the hall, this door they were before being no exception as the bull swiped a lanyard card over the panel, a click coming before he pulled the door open with a woosh.\n\nThe room inside was bland, to put it simply. Empty almost, small and sort of claustrophobic. It was the size of a small kitchen perhaps, a rectangle that had it's short side as the door, off to one side. There was a very rudimentary bed against the wall on the left side, with no other furniture in the room besides a TV on the wall in some kind of plexiglass case, not even a window. The only source of light was a fluorescent tube set into the high ceiling.\n\nCyber walked in looking around, perhaps missing a corner that at least had a dresser or something, before he turned around, ready to question the looming adult about why his room was so shit. But Dan had closed the door, a locking thud filling the room, the space wide enough for both to stand and have some room to walk beside the bed.\n\n\"So this is where you'll be staying, kid, room 34. Lights are out at nine thirty, and wakeup is eight am.''\n\nCyber just held his arms out, \"Uh, why is there only a bed in here. This is my room, right? There's not even a bathroom, where am I supposed to put my stuff-''\n\nThe bull was now realized to not be carrying his bag anymore, having been set outside the door when Cyber wasn't looking. With every passing second and realization, the counselor's once warm and loud exterior was shaping to be more demented, the smile curling too high, his eyes too focused as the buff man was locked in the room with Cyber.\n\n\"Well you see kid, you'll be supplied a uniform on the days you need em', otherwise there's no point to you even wearing clothes. Your bag will be kept in a secure locker, so don't you worry about losing anything, but you won't be needing it while you're here. And I already told you, the bathrooms are down the hall, communal.''\n\nCyber began taking a few steps back as the adult stared at him with new dark interest. \"Although, how lucky I am that there's a toilet right here in this room with me, because hot [i]damn[/i] do I need to take a dump.''\n\nThe boy was simply unable to fully understand what was happening as the burly bull began undoing his belt, the strap of leather whooshing out before a button was undone, and the slacks dropped to his ankles. It would turn out that Dan wasn't wearing underwear, which did explain the straining around the groin that the boy noticed in his periphery.\n\nCyber was now backed against the far wall, finding it to be just white painted concrete as he stared at the bull with a deepening sense of terror, the man's heavy cock hanging free to threaten him with concepts he only knew in the media, and ones where he was the person in the bull's position.\n\nBut the large man was calm, even as a faint hint of sweaty musk spread through the small room, he pointed to the bed. \"Go ahead and lay on the bed Cyber, I need to shit down your throat.''\n\nThe wolf boy of course didn't understand, standing in shocked silence as the bull patiently waited. The usual list of things happened, the cub shrank back, looking scared, though to Cyber's credit he did a better job hiding it than others, and then started looking around, trying to plan an escape, or find something to claim as an advantage.\n\nHowever, he was in a near empty concrete room, with only a bed, and someone he now wished to be as far away from as possible. But, he was a kid, a wolf, the son to his father, who was upper class. Surely this bull knew that Cyber was not a cub to mess around with?\n\n\"What... Do you mean?'' The boy said, voice surprisingly steeled. \"You're joking, right?''\n\nA quick shake of his head, the bovine man still calm and mostly polite beside his twisted smile. \"Nope. I need to drop a fat shit, and the only place it's going is your stomach, so you need to eat it. Okay? Just get on the bed, and we can-''\n\n\"No! What are you saying?'' Near-shouted the wolf, sounding more incredulous than anything. \"Do- Do you think you can do this to me?'' Though there was fire behind the boy's words, the fear was creeping in, seeing the counselor not flinch. If anything, his smile only grew.\n\nIn the most terrifyingly deadpan voice and expression, \"Yeah. I can,'' spoke the bull.\n\n\"B-But, my dad-''\n\n\"-Has left the building already, with all the papers signed to his consent of this exact thing.''\n\nThat froze Cyber good, the startled cub trying to read the man, testing if it was a lie. However, the heavy pits in his stomach told him there was no deception to be found. \"N-No. He... He wouldn't-''\n\n\"Do what? Send his bratty little kid to a hostel that treats you like the scum you are? That he'd be so fed up with dealing with your stuck up attitude, that he'd hand you off to us to break?''\n\nThe clicks in Cyber's mind only made him angry now, seeing the pieces fall to place before him. He set his teeth, narrowed his eyes, and growled the best he could, standing his ground and not giving the chiseled bull anything to play off of.\n\nA shrug was all the man had to offer. \"Yeah, tough ain't it? I see you're understanding things. Now. Get on the bed. And open your mouth. Last chance to do this the easy way.''\n\n\"F-Fuck you!'' Cyber shouted with his last remaining fire, like hell he would willingly do something like that. In fact, he wasn't going to do it at all. Not if he could help it, so the boy paused, seeing the man's initial reactions before he would spring to action.\n\nThat changed once he saw the shift in the bull's demeanor, everything going from a lovable big counselor, to a hardened and intimidating violator. The smile he thought was twisted and sinister was now blown out of the water with the unsettling grin now on the bovine's face, complimented only by a fearsome relaxation to his posture and a delight in his eyes. \"Oh, thank god, I [i]love[/i] it when they fight back.''\n\nRealizing the situation had just nose-dived off the grand canyon, Cyber desperately shot forward, the door his goal, but he was willing to diverge to give a hard nut-shot to the open cock and balls on the man. Dan however, acted faster, stepping forward to punch the cub in the stomach, a careful amount of force in the hit to perfectly knock the wind out of him.\n\nIt seems Dan has done this before. It seems Dan was enjoying himself, a new deep laughter echoing through the space. \"Oh yeah, you're gonna be a lot of fun kid. Keep the fire burning, I love having a reason to do it the hard way.''\n\nCyber didn't have any time to recover as he gasped while clutching his chest, scrabbling on the floor as the bull effortlessly picked him up to forcefully throw him on the bed. The red haired cub hadn't even stopped coughing as Dan went up and flipped him to his front, and swiftly pulled his baggy t-shirt off.\n\nA few feeble kicks were given as the man slid the cargo shorts down next, leaving Cyber in nothing but some white, red-elastic briefs that were snug to the young body, doing his best to curl to a defensive position once he could breathe again. The words Dan spoke next boomed around the little room, \"So. Up for eating some shit now? You know it's only going to get worse if you-''\n\nSpit landed in the bull's eye, a resiliently stubborn smile on Cyber's face. \n\n\"Aye, well, fair enough.'' Then Dan swung the belt around he never let go of, the folded loop smacking to Cyber's back with a crack and a scream. A single point of pain lanced out of the cub's backside between his shoulder blades, pain something he only experienced in bike accidents and such. This was a deliberate attack, and it hurt him like he couldn't fathom.\n\n\"AAAAHH!'' He cried, before another one came, this time on the back of one of his thighs. He couldn't force his body to move through the unprecedented sensation, the best he could do was to crawl closer to the wall, though distance was no issue for the bull.\n\nDan let another one loose, waiting for the other thigh to be presented, and his patience for the panicking cub paid off. Cyber jerked back with the pain, crying out as red welts appeared on his grey pelt, and he looked at the bull with new inspired terror.\n\nIt became clear as the cub took in the man's overjoyed look that the bull was having the time of his life, sending Cyber into further questioning despair. How was this man able to get away with this? He can't make him do this! The bull shouldn't be able to hit him! He was a kid, and an upper class one! How could a business take kids in, then allow this to happen?\n\nCyber knew of course, he wasn't stupid, far from it, and instead just refused to believe the circumstances. Any minute now, the bull will stop, his dad will come in, and he'll get to go home. This wasn't a real thing. It just couldn't be.\n\n\"Okay, let's try it again, now that you've had some time to think.'' Dan said with a slow sneer, his relaxed posture at the ready to sling the belt at a moment's notice. \"Lay down on the bed, so I can shit down your throat.''\n\nThough the red-haired cub stared at him with bleak fear, he gently shook his head, fighting to not let out the sobs that the stinging on his back brought. \"N-No. I... won't. This c-can't be h-happening...''\n\nThe sigh from the bull almost sounded disappointed. \"Kid, you're smarter than that, right? Bad things are going down, and you need to accept that, you can't just reject reality and consequence like in your old life.''\n\nLooking at him confusedly, Cyber didn't understand the sudden life lesson, though he also didn't understand the sudden pain of the belt lashing out to hit him on the arm, \"AAGH!'' Holding back the tears, the boy clutched himself in the corner of the bed, shaking slightly. \"W-What was that for!''\n\nA snort. \"You being a little bitch. And to drive the lesson home.'' A sinister chuckle came, \"I'm going to have a lot of fun solving your authority issues. But, let's take a step back, hm?'' He whapped the belt's end to his other hand in a threatening gesture. \"Take off your underwear.''\n\nDan almost missed the distressed whimper from the boy, before his hard-headedness turned it into a resistant growl. All the bull had to do was raise the belt though, and the cub visibly ceded. \"O-Okay! Fine!'' The words were loud and bold, but the watery eyes betrayed the reason they were said.\n\nRemaining in a guarded pose on the bed, Cyber eyed the man down as he quickly and shamefully shimmied his briefs down, the elastic snapping a bit before it went down his legs. Thus was revealed to the bull the boy's young little sheath and balls, almost cute in the way they clung to his body with adolescence.\n\nHe defiantly tossed the garment at the muscled bovine, who's own manhood completely dwarfed the cub's pathetic little package. Dan caught the underwear and smiled, something that wiped the vengeful grin on Cyber's face away. \"Thanks kid, I'll keep these for something special. Now roll over.'' He set the briefs on the bed, clearly within eyesight for the boy, reminding him of his new nakedness.\n\n\"W-Why?'' Cyber sputtered out with his last bravery.\n\nThe shout was loud, \"It doesn't matter WHY! You do as I SAY!'' Further punctuating this statement was a whip and crack of the belt hitting the boy's hastily tossed up arms, making him cry out more.\n\n\"Alright! A-Alright...'' New tears came as Cyber tried to hide them, struggling to force himself to leave a guarded position, knowing he couldn't stop the pain. He had no acceptance of the situation, but he was smart enough to realize that getting more hits for just not rolling over wasn't worth it. He had to save energy and buy time, if anything.\n\nShakily lying face down on the bed, he glared at the bovine, the adult's eyes dancing around the cub's body, taking in his pert little butt. Cyber was stuck trying to plan something, while also hoping that this wasn't some ploy, with his face down he knew the bull couldn't... [i]use[/i]... him at least.\n\n\"See? Isn't that easy?'' Dan said with a heavy mocking tone. \"Alright, now reach back and grab your ass, then spread your buttcheeks.''\n\nThe second Cyber opened his mouth to protest, the bull brought the belt down on his soft rear, the leather instantly leaving a harsh red mark as Cyber truly screamed for the first time that night. \"AAAAAAAAGH! F-FUCK!'' \n\nAnother terrible strike came, \"Language, kid.'' There were no words from the boy this time, only another pained screech. Dan had to really yell for his voice to overpower the kid's cries. \"Alright! Since you're so fucking [i]clueless[/i] on how to follow orders, here's some ground rules!''\n\nThe room grew heavy with pitched commotion as another hearty twap of leather on tush brought a fresh scream. Dan's voice grew dark with power and intimidation, \"This is your own damn fault! Rule number one! Do [i]everything[/i] the staff tells you!''\n\n\"Oh god please stop! It hur-r-rts! Stop it!'' Cyber bellowed out between gasps of air to fuel his pained bawling, only to get another lash across his ass. \"GAAAAAGH! OWWW-w-w-wwww! STOP!'' \n\nDan only smiled more, the boy just giving him more reasons to swing the belt every second. \"Rule two! You will not speak unless spoken to!'' There was no other hit as Cyber writhed and cried, Dan having swat away the young hands many times as they tried to reach back and protect his ass.\n\nThe bull narrowed his eyes at the squirming mess of the wolf cub, \"Perhaps you now have a better understanding of how things work here. Now. Roll over, open your mouth, and eat my shit.''\n\nThe boy was too immured in fiery pain to truly hear the words, much less react to them, just laying there sobbing as Dan watched with a gleeful smile. \"Well if you won't do it on your own...'' The bull reached out to grab Cyber's heaving shoulders, flipping him around to face upwards, but the cub instinctively shoved his arms out and struggled in the man's grasp, now looking up at the adult with open terror in his wide eyes.\n\nDan growled harshly, dropping him, though the deed was done. With no more upturned cub butt to belt, he sent the leather loop to a thigh, reinvigorating Cyber's wails of pain and begs to stop. Grunting with a swing after another swing, the bull laid out the boy's punishment, and with every hit, brought more agonized pleas, which only brought more hits.\n\n\"No resisting! You don't fucking struggle when I'm using you!'' WHACK, scream. \"While you are here, you are [i]not[/i] a cub!'' WHACK, shrieking so loud it echoed in multitudes in the small space. \"You are a [i]toy[/i]!'' WHACK. \"A [i]toilet[/i]!'' WHACK. \"You are [i]whatever[/i] the fuck we tell you to be!''\n\nThe lashes stopped, only ragged cries and sobs coming from Cyber as he gasped and quaked on the bed's surface. The bull seemed to wait for him to gain his bearings again, the sobs dying down as the adult spoke once more. \"Surely you understand that.''\n\n\"Y-Yes-'' WHACK. The screams started over again as Dan snorted with amusement. \"Rule two. I made a statement, didn't ask a question.'' Another round of calming, \"Okay [i]toilet[/i]. Are you ready to eat my shit now? It's only going to be nastier now that it's waited so long to come out.''\n\nObviously, Cyber was not ready, or willing, but he didn't dare make a move or say a word, legs and ass truly ravished with the heavy hits, welting and burning with a pain that was inescapable. Both were silent, only little sniffles and sobs from the boy, though Cyber kept his eyes on the ceiling, defiant enough to disregard his tormentor's gaze.\n\nDan then put a leg up on the bed, lifting himself upon it, moving to a kneeling position beside Cyber's tear stricken head, a pained, but resilient scowl on his face. As his vision became obscured by the man's heavy hanging cock and fat sack, he closed his eyes and kept his face neutral. Dan clearly got something from torturing him, and he would give the bastard nothing.\n\nA low stern tone came from above him, just as Cyber was wondering if he would be fast enough to punch his nuts before the bull could stop him. \"If you so much as lift an arm or a leg, I will punch your little balls into a fine paste.''\n\nThat made Cyber start reconsidering his course of action, unable to fight back without only causing himself even worse harm, something he was already doing. That rapid belting made him finally understand that resistance of major magnitude was a terrible idea, at least until he got some strength back. \n\nSuch a realization only scared the cub into oblivion, as now the best course of action, was to eat the bull's shit. It was deciding between cutting off all your limbs, or a guaranteed death sentence. With a sickening feeling spreading through him, Cyber understood that this was now a matter of survival, and to keep the fight within him to use another day with better chances, it meant allowing this.\n\nBut a person does not just `allow' a man to shit in their mouth, much less eat it entirely. This was something that both knew the boy would have to be forced to do, so Cyber's only option was to take it with his defiant stride. Even then, every fiber in his being was ready to struggle, nothing about this situation was ever something that he could just take without being 100% forced to do it.\n\nThe only thing that prevented the boy from straight up fighting still, is that he knew the bull would indeed 100% force him to do it. Better to be in hell and only just in mild pain, rather than in hell with all your bones broken. Shit was fucked either way for Cyber, and his mind wasn't handling the sudden and extreme stress all that well.\n\nThen Dan sat on his face. The mental strain, the horrible searing pain, the absolutely miserable reality, all culminated in the horrible weight of the bull's ass dropping atop Cyber's face. Instantly his vision and periphery were just hot, sweaty, stinky man ass covering his entire head, and he wanted to fight so hard to escape the terrible confines. He felt the bulging nutsack come to rest and spill over his chin, a half hard mast of beating warm flesh lay over his neck, all while he was forced to have musky sweat and asscheek ground into his face and hair.\n\nCyber coughed, sputtered, but he made damn sure to keep his mouth shut as much as possible, a natural instinct when a pulsing anus was pressed to his forehead. More and more of the man's weight settled, everything pressing down on his head like a too-heavy gross pillow that smelled like ass, removing any capacity for his head to move.\n\nCyber's hands quivered and toes curled as this happened, but he forced himself to keep them still, dreading the ways that the bull could make this even worse. Even though he made the conclusion that survival was paramount now, he both felt disgusted and utterly shamed. He was a wolf, not a toilet, how dare this `counselor' treat him like something he was so far above-\n\nThe bulls voice cut into the cub's thoughts, \"Damn your fur feels nice and soft down there. Hey, let me know when my asshole is on your lips. Grunt or something.'' Truly awful slickness spread around Cyber's face as the bull moved his rear around, shifting his weight and trying to align his dirty hole to the boy's mouth in ways that made him already want to gag. The hole he once felt pushing on his forehead trailed down, sliding over his fur and face, probably leaving a trail as it descended. It reached the bump of his snout then, rising to the new plateau as the man chuckled.\n\n\"Oh, cold! That's your nose then, almost there.'' In mere seconds the revolting rim was placed near-center to Cyber's strained thin lips, keeping shut during any circumstances. \"Well? I think I'm on your mouth, but you're not doing anything.''\n\nCyber wasn't going to just give Dan the go ahead on this, surely the man would figure that out. He did, a happy sigh coming from the bull. \"Damn kid, you just make this [i]too[/i] fun. Ever have a fart pushed up your nose?''\n\nThere was zero time to process that statement as the large sweaty ass around him moved back up, the wrinkled hole directly over a nostril on the boy's face and soon he was writhing under the bull, a blast of hot putrid gas being fired directly into his lungs. The boy suddenly choked and gasped, eyes flying wide only to be smushed by the bull's big asscheeks, then Dan was on the move once more.\n\nWith the desperate attempt to clear his lungs and get fresh air in, Cyber had opened his mouth, just as Dan wanted him to do. There was a soft fleshy plap as his pucker now planted right in the middle of Cyber's gasping jaws, rim pushed past the young lips with weight and presence forcing the mouth to stay open as the rear above made a flush seal to the boy's lips.\n\n\"MMMMMPH!'' He tried to exclaim, but his noises were drowned out by the rippling cracking of another burst of sweltering methane leaving the hole his mouth was sealed around. The ass-enveloped cub's limbs resumed activity, instinctively fighting to try and stop this, but Dan just reached his arms to grab the little wolf's wrists and hold them steady while Cyber's legs tensed and feet kicked.\n\nA dreamy sigh was what the bull let out while he purged his rectum of gasses right into Cyber's throat, a happy grunt coming with each little push to get the flow going. \"Ah, damn that's good. Been holding it all day, this is just the warmup. That was the last of the gas I think so get-''\n\nMore muffled noises emanated from the hidden connection of asshole to mouth, Cyber going into a quick extra burst of flailing as Dan grunted with a laugh. \"Oops, my bad, had one more big one in the tube.'' There was a moment of respite, if one could call it that with their mouth forced open to a huge adult asshole, but the cub caught his breath in the brief time there wasn't something putrid coming from that hole.\n\nAbove him, the bull shifted a bit, squeezing his legs tighter around Cyber's head as he kneeled atop him, while he put more strength into holding his arms down. \"Okay, first one's coming. As a toilet, you need to relax and open your throat to let it all slide down. Try and do that, okay? Otherwise you might choke and all that.''\n\nThe cub couldn't see of course, but Dan had the biggest sly grin on his face, knowing a kid's first time eating shit would leave no chance for any kind of relaxation. Then it happened, a horrifying crackle, a feeling of spreading past his lips, and Cyber could feel the heat of the protruding fecal matter inside his mouth, even if it didn't reach his taste buds yet. But by god could he smell it, all these factors making the little wolf go completely rigid under the man, who only smiled more.\n\n\"Alright, it should be coming through now. Be a good toilet and take it to your stomach.'' However, instead of doing this like the man ordered, Cyber thrashed with new revulsed energy as more of the log pushed into his mouth. From the newly frantic motions and a long terrible \"MMMMMM-pghmhmmh'' from under him, the shit had hit his tongue and began filling the open maw.\n\nCyber was absolutely in hell right now. Just knowing what the object gradually dropping past his lips was, was enough to make him want to die. The second he got the full taste of it, sent him so far down the pits of despair, he nearly choked on the spit in the back of his mouth alone. But the brown mess kept coming, pushing harder into his mouth, running out of space with every passing moment he spent in sheer debilitating disgust.\n\n\"Feels like you're running out of room down there. Did you not open your throat? That -hng- fuck, it's a big one, that means you'll need to start chewing it, toilet. Hurry up, I'm just gonna keep shitting, you need to try to keep up, that way you don't choke or suffocate.'' Then true to his word the shit kept piling in, much to the boy's dismay.\n\nCyber's body was in full panic mode, there was something in his mouth and prodding his throat that simply should never be there, and he instantly began dry heaving as the waste smushed farther in. Eyes clenched with a force of pure strain, his entire body struggled to form a response to this even besides gagging panic.\n\nThe bull spoke true though, even the greatly alarmed mental state of the cub could tell that he had to do something to clear his mouth, and the only way for the waste to go was down. The present issue above even the sharp horrible flavors and textures spreading through his mouth, was that it would only go down with assistance.\n\nBreaking away from the pure overloading of grossness and bodily rejections of the shit filling his mouth, Cyber had to devote a single moment to the thought: \"Am I actually going to chew this guy's shit?''\n\nThe bitter and repulsive flavors took his mind away from that as a fresh wave of hacking gags rolled through him, thankful that he didn't have to come up with an answer, for the latest uncontrollable contraction through his body snapped his jaws closer. In essence, his body had made him take the first bite, which only worsened the horrendous sensations.\n\nFor the mushy, lumpy shit now spread around his teeth, sinking into the brown mess with ease and unthinkable texture. The taste was already roiling his stomach with prepared bile, while this new ability to feel the poop brought an instant heave of vomit. Chunks, paste, some of the shit broke off, some merely spread around, but within all these were bits and pieces of a meal, left undigested for Cyber to consume.\n\nEverything he perceived was now laced with the foul tang of bile, a horrendous mix of feces and vomit, yet the puke had nowhere to go but hit the shit, getting trapped and sent back home as the waste reached his mouth's capacity. Though his mind and body were screaming out in anguish of everything assaulting his senses, Cyber knew he had to keep the ball rolling if he was going to make it out of this.\n\nHe opened his jaws again, and smushed them back down around the entire pile of scat. A sickening squelch came as the compression sent some through the seal of lips to asshole, a murky paste spilling down the sides of his mouth below the bull. At this point, the cub was shutting down, everything just so overwhelming, careening his body to instinct operation. He ignored the mess pouring out around his lips, and made another wet smacking chew under the bull.\n\nThen another slick mashing sound punctuated by awful gags and hacks, Cyber's body constantly convulsing with horrible heaves that just mixed acidic bile into his shit packed maw. He redirected that fire within him to a more practical purpose now, sheer survival, becoming determined [i]not[/i] to eat all the shit, but [i]instead[/i] to capably clear his windpipes now that the mush pouring out around his mouth blocked his nose.\n\nThe chewing was loud and messy, more brown spilling out during it, but gradually the denser pieces packed into his mouth were ground up to horrid paste, and sent to the back of the cub's mouth. He relied on his instinct to not choke to take the final step, as he could not actually force himself to swallow, but soon a loud guttural gulp echoed out from under the heavy bull.\n\nDan's smile grew ten sizes, but he kept silent, allowing Cyber to focus only on this foul torture. Spaced slick chewing, groans and whimpers of pure disgust, then a stomach churning gulp. The process repeated, space freeing up in his shit-stained mouth, the new chunky sludge no longer being exuded out around their connection, but held in and eaten.\n\nTo say that the wolf cub was crying didn't come close, no descriptions apply to the undiluted disgusting suffering he endured as awful rancid shit filled his face. Terse unwilling chews, explosions of revolting taste and pieces, before anguished swallows that brought tears and bile. Had his face not been plugged with Dan's waste, he would have puked a number of times over, the mush sliding down with shivers that ran through his full body.\n\nThe dump that Dan had so lovingly saved for the last two days for whatever unlucky cub got assigned to him played its disgusting part with flying colors, even the bull wrinkling his nose up from the smell. God, it was awful, he couldn't even imagine what the kid was experiencing, only widening his satisfied grin. Its volume was extreme, it's consistency the mix of nightmares, it served its purpose and began to dry up.\n\nCyber was unable to tell when one piece stopped dropping into his burning mouth and another started, so he had no clue that this current log spreading into his maw was the last. His chews were laced with unending retches and faint disturbing belches, and the gulps shook his whole body to its core.\n\nThe waste started diminishing, gradually Cyber was working to the end, but it was too much, there just wasn't enough air, the stench and flavors invading his thoughts, his world was nothing but repugnant dirty ass and revolting scat.\n\nAs things grew dim, his limbs weakening their persistent struggle of everything happening to him, the world grew fuzzy, yet the taste seemed to grow. He didn't register the bull lifting his ass off his shit-smeared face, but he did hear the mocking words. \"I hear you had a bit of a mean streak with a plunger yesterday. Here, let me return the favor.''\n\nHis lips were met by something new, tough but soft, hot and pulsing. He didn't have time to contemplate what this was, as it was pushing into his mouth, and it had considerable power behind it. Dan's cock was absolutely massive to the cub, being ten inches and stupid thick to the point where the cub's fingers wouldn't be able to wrap around it. The bluntish foreskinned tip had trouble making it past Cyber's mouth, but his jaws were already holding open with excrement bulging his cheeks out, it wasn't long before the fat cock rammed past those young lips.\n\nThey strained hard around his shaft, going wider than just an O shape, stretching beyond his face to allow it to suddenly plunge into Cyber's gullet. Dan's cock was able to puncture the cub's throat with ease due to a large amount of slick shit still lining his teeth and throat, the broad shaft spreading his esophagus wide while pushing the blocking lumps of his deposit away. The massive pillar delved deeper and challenged his neck's capacity, a large cylindrical bulge appearing in the perfect outline of a heavy dick bumping Cyber's neck to almost twice the size as it contracted and convulsed, body fighting with a gag reflex running at full capacity.\n\nThis depth was achieved in one thrust, in a single moment, bringing no small amount of pain to the boy's throat as it was pushed into and invaded, clear of one blockage and replaced with a solid throbbing other.\n\n\"HMMPGH-'' Shuddered the cub in new discomfort and agony, heaving anew from the object lodged in the back of his throat. \"Woah, easy kid.' Dan said too calmly, smiling at the kid while pushing his hips further down, spearing deeper into the wolf's face until he was fully hilted, damp sweaty balls resting limply over the shit covered snout of the boy and smearing the waste around.\n\nMore thrashing, still no result from it, Dan chuckled at the boy's expense. \"Damn, your throat's nice and tight kid. Gonna be using this a lot. But that's for later, gotta be patient.'' A loud gurgling shlorp came as Dan tugged himself out of Cyber's skull in one movement, inches of brown-stained meat sliding out with chunks plopping out with it, Cyber's throat bobbing as it was vacated and forcefully made to swallow the pushed down shit.\n\nA gasp was the defining indication of the bull fully pulling his cock from the boy's neck, the airways clear and being fully used as Cyber suddenly shot up, no longer being held as the bull looked on in amusement. The cub first sent his hands to his neck, feeling like it was ripped and open, but only found shit smeared fur. His face was next, yet his panicked pats only spread the leakage from his mouth around.\n\nAfter he confirmed he was breathing again, it was just sad coughs and sputters as he came to terms with what just happened. He stared down at his hands, then his belly, it looked no different than before, yet it was seen in a new twisted light now that he knew the bull's shit lay in there, once digested food getting ready to be sent through the system again.\n\nHe tried to speak, voice haggard and quiet, every motion of air through his mouth bringing the taste and smell back to their peak, his teeth coated with a fine brown film. He looked around frantically, horrified beyond belief and once more streaming tears. \"Oh g-god... m-my belly... I can [i]t-taste[/i] it still!''\n\nSuddenly arms were around him, holding him by his shoulders, a firm broad chest pressing to his back. Dan had shed his shirt during that, and now held the quivering child to him with a sinister glee as Cyber did his best to not get sick with nothing blocking his throat. Horrible foul burps game out of the boy, each one bringing a disgusted shiver from the wolf as he tried to ignore the body he felt on his.\n\n\"Easy toilet, let it settle in you. Some sewer gasses will be coming up for awhile, try to only let them out in small bursts, otherwise you might throw up some of my shit. And so we're clear, should that happen, you are going to eat it back up.''\n\nA loud belch soon turned to loud hurling as Cyber spewed out a gush of chunky dark liquid, a new harsh smell filling the room as the vomit spilled onto the bed sheets, right in the middle of the mattress. Dan chuckled in a way that would be charming or warm in any other way. \"And that's why I'm holding you from behind. Well, you seem to be done, so get to work.''\n\nCyber quickly found a hand to the back of his head, and soon his vision was the rapidly approaching messy sheets, hands unable to fly out fast enough before he made contact in the foul wet fabric. The smell and taste of bile consumed him, a new heave lurching up his body, but he kept the rest of the shit down.\n\nA gag he let out only gave Dan the opportunity he needed, quickly swiping the cub's head around to collect the chunks of fecal matter that lay on bed, but much of it just got squished and smeared around, embedding into the sheets and the boy's grey fur. Harsh heavy sobs and crying resumed between deep gurgled belches and retches, the cub being tormented by his own mess.\n\nThen his head was lifted, freed from the oppressively acidic puddle, half his face smeared brown as he whimpered and cried. \"There we go,'' Spoke the bull, voice returning to the near-parental of his outward `counselor' act. \"All cleaned up, keep the rest of my dump down though, okay? These sheets never get washed during your stay, and each square inch of stain is a penalty on your record.''\n\nAbject horror was all the red haired boy could express, wide scared eyes looking at Dan. \"Wh-What?''\n\nDan never elaborated though, instead patting the shuddering child's shoulders. \"Well, you're done with that, I took my dump in you, or at least as best as you could handle. Take a breather and keep focusing on letting the sewer gas out slowly.''\n\nThe increasing sniffles and sobs were interrupted by rancid burps that stung on their way up, bringing the flavor of shit right back to the center of his mind. As he tried to recover from this, Cyber couldn't stand the feeling of mushy scat all around his mouth and face, lifting an arm to wipe his mouth. He didn't have a sleeve, but his pelt took some of the muck away, the problem being that he only redistributed it to his arm.\n\nWith a few more frantic wipes, Cyber figured out it was hopeless, not looking back to the vomit puddle on the bed with the new knowledge of this place's hygiene and sanitation rules. He had survived the horrid task, he had eaten the bull's shit, still keenly aware of its pile in his upset belly. But at the very least, Cyber let himself relax the slightest, for the worst was over. The bull couldn't top shoving his ass on Cyber's mouth and shitting in it, could he?\n\nHe sat there living this strange after-hell, a purgatory that still bore the agony of the fire, lasting longer than any moment in his life despite it only being five minutes until the big bull spoke again. \"Okay, you should be thinking a bit clearer now. Lay face down on the vomit spot and put your hands under your stomach.''\n\nCold dread returned in earnest to Cyber, freezing him as the bull shifted behind him. \"W-Why?''\n\nThe boy was then harshly pushed to the sheets, body smearing in his vomit and rubbing into both the fabric and his pelt further, Dan having that happy smile of a cub breaking the rules. As Cyber stared up with a touch of fury, the man's comparatively massive palm backhanded the cub, a loud smack and yelp filling the room.\n\n\"Rule two. And depending on if you do as I say, it will either be to fuck you, or rape you.''\n\nCyber didn't respond, too rattled to put it lightly, so many things that he never saw himself able to withstand just occurring. An almost blank stare is all the bull got from the shit-smeared wolf, making him smile at a job well done. That new word suddenly echoed in the child's mind, rape, a common term.\n\nA regulated activity, a media sensation, a social interest. He was quite familiar with the word, and would normally boast at how familiar he was with the practice, yet all he had was a level 103 `Hardline' class rapist in the newest rape-sim game. Perhaps his father's rants about such media were right. That word being so common and almost idolized by the boy did nothing but make hearing it in reality soul-crushing.\n\n\"No...'' He whispered, to himself more than anyone, disbelieving that after all that, the paramount of sexual force would be next. As his face stung and he stared at the burly bull in fresh understanding of his fate, Cyber felt bad about making a character that was built to inflict maximum pain to his victims, and often targeting the higher-xp children targets. Just a month ago, he thought his crowning achievement was finishing the level to sneak past hospital security to rape a mother and then her toddler down the hall, along with the rest of the incubator ward.\n\nHe wanted to throw up again as the word kept repeating, mind locked up in a rare moment of self reflection caused by an unthinkable reality. He was nearly limp as the bull grew near, big uncut cock hard and tall, swaying with motion that was carried through in the large sack below, brown smears and chunks all over the man's junk.\n\nA crescendo of inner voices rang out in the cub's mind as big strong hands grabbed him, then slowly moved him to position without a fight. No single voice Cyber heard rang true, all screaming at himself or the world, none bearing anything of use in the current predicament. Wide scared eyes was all Dan got as he surprisingly gently turned the reddish wolf to his front, and slowly lowered Cyber face first in the puddle of shitty vomit.\n\nEven those sharp sense-burning smells and sensations didn't force an inner consensus on how to react, how the cub should handle any of this. He had to fight, this was atrocious, demeaning and horrifying. But [i]was[/i] it his fault? The level of callousness that Cyber possessed was brought into self-question, rather than him fighting back as mucky puke seeped into his entire head and torso.\n\nEverything outside this mental dissonance multiplied, the feelings and perceptions of the surface he was pressed to deeped, for a suffocating weight now surrounded him. Dan once more almost gently lowered himself atop the boy, large muscled body dwarfing the cub's, such that with their hips aligned, Cyber's head only reached halfway or so up the man's chest.\n\nThis new blanket of sweaty musky body drowned the boy into the bed, his regurgitated `meal' being sent evermore to the forefront of his perception. Even as a thick throbbing mast settled between his young buttcheeks, the boy was lost inside himself. Questions and refusals to listen to his own body and voices blocked the complete understanding of what was happening, and Dan himself seemed to understand that the boy needed a moment, being light with his handling.\n\nUntil he was ready, little spaced out wolf fully under him, arms under the kid's own belly and really pinned down now that Dan's full weight was over him, the man's toned legs completely shadowing Cyber's to hold them down. The kid was now optimally posed to be brutally raped. The cock nestled in the young rear was a hearty ten inches, possibly worth rounding to eleven, big, tough to take for adults but not a problem for anyone who has a remote interest in sex. \n\nFor the purpose of raping this kid? It was basically half a leg to Cyber, the tip beating far up his back as it throbbed with building lust. A practiced rotation and slight lifting of the bovine's hips dragged the lengthy shaft down, thicker than Cyber's grip, now hard as steel with the prospect of penetration, and smeared with a faint layer of brown from the oral incursion before.\n\nThat shit would be the only lube the cub would get, because Dan likes to make sure it hurts as much as possible. He was quite the fan of kid's screams. A slow aimed push back forward brought the fat tip to bear against Cyber's impossibly tight virgin hole. This gentle contact, the warmth of a blunt cock knocking at his backdoor, silenced the dissonant concert of self despair he had spiraled into. This feeling sent a strong enough warning that he sucked a breath in at the touch.\n\nDan could tell though, just from that kiss of tip to closed hole, he was in for a treat. He laughed quietly with incredulousness. \"You're a virgin? Holy shit. Hold still then buddy, I'm going to rip your cherry apart, okay?'' A harsh shove forwards suddenly had Cyber tense in extraordinary pain beneath his muscles, the cub's mouth wide open in a silent scream of pure agony with a face of pure exclamation hidden in the foul sheets. \n\nThe stupid thick bovine cock had hit into the tight rim of anus, halted at first, but the man's power was immense, and he knew how to rape a kid's asshole. Cyber had no time from snapping from his trance of despair, to feeling an aching burning as something prodded harshly to his rear, something he never considered a sensation he would feel. His tailhole was slowly forced wide open in the span of a second or two, certainly tearing something with pain unlike any filling his backside.\n\nOnce the snug rim was crudely battered open with the bull's fat ram, it sank far too deep, far too fast. The layer of shit aided in all the worst ways, allowing the brutish bovine's power to effectively sink his broad pillar within an untouched rectum, but still giving the full feeling of flash searing friction.\n\nWhile Cyber was silent in tortured agony, Dan grunted like an animal, that split second of resistance some of the longest fight a cub's hole had ever put up under him. He treasured every nanosecond, feeling the warm hole press to his tip, until it began breaking apart to let him sink it, the tight flesh hugging his every molecule as it enveloped him.\n\nBut then he was in Cyber's colon, the rest of the insertion occurring in a flash he put so much power behind it, half his cock vanishing into a strained cub asshole that now looked too big for the body it was on, about to rip at any moment. The small pert cheeks of a cub were massively displaced by the rod of throbbing stretching flesh, the cock parting the canyon and still pushing out the mounds all the way to the middle.\n\nIt would hurt anyone to look at it, though nobody could see it, for Cyber was totally eclipsed by the bull's body, pressing down with the overwhelming force of a well-built adult, every square inch of the wolf's back smothered by sweaty bull as he groaned from the blissful tightness surrounding half his cock. He had only shoved just over half into the red-tinted cub's behind, Cyber's own body locked up in shocked trembling agony with not a sound coming from him until it was clear Dan wasn't thrusting all the way in yet.\n\nA breath of stillness, force flowing to the mattress they were over, cock lodged in a ten year old's virgin ass. Then it caught up, the inability to voice the absolute pain beyond cracking hoarse gasps now pushed aside.\n\n\"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!'' Cried out the wolf boy in untold volume, the tiny space reverberating and making sure the one single sound in this room, and likely the neighboring ones, was a high pitched guttural awful scream of a cub getting their cherry popped by a huge ass dick. The pain was paramount, and conveyed with such conviction through that single droning pitch of youthful violation, there was no doubt that Cyber was no longer innocent back there, and in the single most painful experience of his life to date.\n\nMusic to Dan's ears. He held himself in that depth, spearing open passages that had never even been considered traversable until now, lancing a suffering so complete into the boy that Cyber nearly blacked out, scream only ceasing from lack of air in his lungs. Keeping himself over the boy, the man took in the sensations of frantic spasms around his dick, while he cherished the full body signals of agony in the writhing cub under him.\n\nUsing the gap in the loud shouting Dan spoke directly to the cub. \"Fuck me, you are [i]tight[/i]. How's it feel? Don't worry about answering, I'm going to make it hurt more. I am going to do everything I can to make it worse for you, I want you in so much pain that you won't even be able to think. Hold up, let me rip you open a bit more-''\n\nInstead of lurching strong hips down and forward, he waggled them side to side, the gyrations pulling his struggling anus to the sides and only causing further torment to the cub. \"STOP! S-Stop it! Please!'' Then the roaming hip-busting circles splitting his ass open intensified, cutting off a pleading wail into babbling gibberish of torture. Cyber was in his own right incomprehensible, this torment truly sending his mind into a state of pure inability. With the rape paused partway within him, stretching him while still making it clear this wasn't even the worst of it, Cyber sobbed into his cold puke as he was smashed into it from the bull's suffocating weight.\n\nThere was no scream past that first delayed outburst, for now it was everything Cyber could do to breathe, the trapped squirming boy hyperventilating as his rear was split apart by something the size of his leg almost, pushing into his guts and feeling like it was poking his very soul. Nothing eased or helped as Cyber struggled to handle the pain, no thought could form beside misery, no action beside uncontrolled convulsions.\n\nJust as the moment dragged onto timeless imprisonment of his own agony, the thoughts suddenly exploded within the tormented cub's mind. Beyond the ever present fight to get himself to breathe, each threat of traumatized thinking spread to all different directions in a messy attempt to comprehend what was happening to him. Many were the fear that this would kill him, others tried to rationalize that he can survive if he ate the bull's waste already, while others sank into specific paranoia and fear like that if he does survive, he'll be stuck in diapers or a hospital for the rest of life.\n\nIt all remained trapped in his head, what felt like an hour of this single point of half-inserted torture instead occured in a mere few seconds, the boy's asshole now looking to have little lines of tears and rips from the steady gyrations the bull was doing, the hole puffy and engorged with harsh treatment. Dan's voice took on a twisted tone of paradoxical compassion, \"Hey Cyber, can you tell me if your asshole hurts yet?''\n\nHe knew that the boy was consumed with all manner of fear, pain, and everything in between, and thus unable to answer beside terrified muted whimpering gurgles. \"No? Okay, I'll roll around a bit more, try and rip you better, is that alright? I really want you bleeding for this part.'' The slow distressing circles the too-thick cock made resumed, pulling his tattered sphincter in every direction with enough force that it felt like he was already torn, but everything was pain to Cyber, nothing individually stood out beyond the complete suffering. \n\nAfter an extended thirty seconds of abusing the youthful anus, that lasted much longer in the renewed sobbing Cyber's mind, Dan went still once more, the tip that was once shifting about in an overstuffed colon now returning to skillfully point deeper into the boy's unprepared digestive system.\n\n\"Oof, yeah, you're definitely bleeding back here now, I think it's time to punch your guts in. Can you squeeze super tight for me? It'll hurt like hell for you that way.'' A short buck came next, the fat shaft unmoving, though it did push the cub's anus deeper into himself for a moment, liquid red soon spreading around the split wide hole as Dan kept giving agonizingly minor thrusts to spread the blood and irritate the boy's bowels further.\n\nCyber was no longer in control of his body, unable to cease the panicked clenching of his ass that only tripled the terrible pain of the broad mast pushing his insides around, a happy grunt coming from the bull while Cyber loosed a struggling cry under the heavy man's body.\n\nThe bucks speared deeper, the blood and shit aiding once Dan actually began thrusting for insertion, rather than torture, able to feel the cub under him shuddering with unheard sobs of distress. With that, he went deeper within the kid's guts, one inch of young rectum battered open and stretched to his girth at a time.\n\nEach calculated hit made Cyber shriek under him, each hit feeling like it was ripping his insides more, little by little with every measured descent into the boy's ass. Dan was doing everything he could to prolong this suffering, it wasn't every day he could have fun torturing a virgin after all. In fact, just for the hell of it, Dan began moving his hips in those horrible hole-straining circles that gave a sensation of his guts being churned. As Cyber writhed and cried with renewed anal misery, the bull only gave a pleased sigh as he pinned the struggling, groaning cub down.\n\n\"That's it, keep it tight and keep those screams coming. I don't wanna rush going balls deep on ya', you can only do that once to a virgin, you know? And I really don't mind hurting you more in the meantime. So we'll just take it niiiiice and steady. Besides, I think I [i]need[/i] to keep ripping you open so I'll fit.'' Every other word brought another butt-breaking cycle of the man's hips, Dan placing his goal of depth on hold while giving Cyber some additional spine-numbing pain, and ensuring he didn't [i]actually[/i] tear the cub apart when he got really going.\n\nTo Cyber, this was by no means a mercy, simply more debilitating pain filling his rear, dropping him to a state of nothing but worthless shudders and pitched screeches. Then Dan shoved forward again out of the blue, now two thirds of that big dick sheathed within the cub's abused hole, signaled by a fresh tensing of the boy in a silent scream. Dan's fat cockhead seemed to hit a wall, pushing the boy's innards around inside him, the bulging shaft given nowhere to go but to send its force right to Cyber's internal lining.\n\nJust as the cub got the bearings to howl with agony, Dan pushed his body down harder, more than pinning the boy in his own mess, with a single sentence to preview what torture was to come. \"Hold up buddy, need to move your insides around to be able to get balls deep. I've been told this is the worst part, so make sure you clench like I said to make it hurt more.''\n\nIf Cyber's face wasn't smashed into cold shitty vomit, the look would have been priceless to the counselor, as he pushed deeper within straining bowels stretched around his cock, though he jammed his hips to one side, angling both his shaft and the rectum it speared. With this new angle, Dan's dick had no trouble besting the bend in the boy's colon to intestines, blowing past a near ninety degree angle in the biological tubing, now repurposed as a full-length cocksleeve.\n\n\"Ah, there we go, that's the shit. God you're clenching so much, I love you already.'' Stated the bull as he shoved fully inside Cyber, hilting the wolf cub with a muffled slap of big sweaty balls to the kid's rump. If Dan had not put all of his weight and more into pinning Cyber, there would have been a decent chance for the grey furred boy to escape the grasp with the violent thrashing that came from under, an ear-splitting scream still making it past the damp fur and sheets after an audible sharp gasp from the boy.\n\nDan let the shriek echo around the room a bit, no doubt the neighbors hearing it this time, and far beyond the walls of the dormitory. Worn voice petering out, Cyber was reduced to guttural sobs and sputters as he felt his very core be stuffed with the bull's manhood, feeling like his entire stomach had just been pushed aside. There was a distinct presence within him now, beating, throbbing through his entire digestive tract, and putting pressure on his own organs.\n\nUnable to contain it with the trauma and internal displacement, the cub felt his bladder start seeping out under him, covering his underside in sick warmth. He barely registered this upsetting loss of control and continued burning humiliation, for the burning that started in his ass grew exponentially out of proportion as the lack of proper lube manifested itself after the brutal sheathing. Through this, the boy was struggling to breathe, suffering both this abuse and his own hyperventilation, but managed to choke out jumbled words as the bull let his bowels acclimate to the length holding his depths open.\n\n\"Ohgodithurts!'' Painfully whimpered Cyber, voice weak but filled with all sorts of sorrow. There was little energy left to scream, vocal cords worn raw after that prolonged exclamation of agony that still rang his ears a bit. As the lingering friction burns in his guts exploded and stung from being rubbed with shit, all the boy could do was squirm in choked misery under the sweaty bull as it felt like his intestines were being torn apart from the inside out. \"Takeitout-takeitout-takeitooouuuutttttt!'' The wolf tried to cry, instead just babbling in broken gibberish as the length stayed cemented under his tail and in his very core.\n\nDisregarding the child's strained vocalizations, \"Is your butt burning up yet? Like just fucking on fire inside your guts? Good, that's my shit I'm rubbing into your tears, you'll be feeling that burn for a week.'' Dan taunted, feeling the trace layer of waste his cock had spread deep within the abused hole. He remained hilted for what felt like eternity to the cub, until Dan's hips went on the move once more.\n\nThe pullout was atrocious to Cyber, slow and agonizing, clearly done by a man who knew how to drag out pain and move in ways that maximized every terrible sensation a too-big cock could give to a virgin cub's hole. The boy was unable to make out the different substances his face was rubbing in as he thrashed, vomit, shit, tears, and now fresh piss seeped into his upper body as it was shoved into the mattress, held still while the massive trunk that was Dan's dick continued being gradually tugged out of the tortured rear of the wolf boy.\n\nThick shaft was once more revealed to open air, sliding out of gaped cubby buttcheeks stained with red and brown, the wrecked rim pulling out with the cock as it was yanked free with fiery friction. The boy's hips squirmed the tiniest bit they could under the bull's adult toned weight, wiggling and making the bull groan with delight as the slick dry insides around his member twisted and turned, giving him more pleasure and the boy more pain.\n\n\"Fuuuuck, there we go. I'm gonna pull out to my head, give you some time to bleed deep down in there, then I can really get going on you.'' Casually spoke the bull, almost taunting with his play-by-play of the upcoming challenges the grey and red wolf boy had to suffer through. His hips remained in motion, steadily drawing out of the cub's battered behind, until the long length perched above the boy's rear, fully extracted except for the uncut head trapped in the bloody, worn anus stuck between spread cheeks.\n\nThis only gave Cyber time to process just how destroyed his rectum was, able to feel just how stretched open he felt in depths that he should not be able to feel. Under the pain, the strain, the unfamiliar and overbearing sensations of burning and torture, was a simple sense of his mind telling him that nothing about his ass was `right' anymore. Nothing but wrong was felt in his behind. Unable to tell the passage of time anymore, Cyber felt like the minute the bull waited, primed to re-hilt his very intestines in one hard thrust, went on for a year.\n\nThe cock blew him open again in a flash, striking deep in a violent drop of the bull's body, balls slapping down as the fat uncut tip slid through the newly blood-lubed passage, smashing past the bend at the end on the colon with nothing more than a shocked gasp from the kid as every sensation he had just experienced over the last ten minutes was delivered in five seconds. \n\nDan smiled at the snug slick warmth enveloping his member again, picturing the bulge his cock was making in the kid's stomach right now as fresh struggling writhes came from under him with a pitiful attempt at a scream leaking out of the freshly piss soaked sheets Cyber's face was mashed into. There was a slight sickening wet noise on this insertion, the trickles of blood pouring from tears within the boy draining down and pooling within, providing a modicum of lube now, granting a harsher slap of the man's groin impacting the underage butt trapped beneath him.\n\nA cruel smile decorated the broad jaws of the bull, a heavy snort of hot air leaving as he throbbed deep in the kid's staining guts, then he yanked free far quicker than he had the first time, practically ripping out of the cub. All before he dropped back down with even more force, a squelch of sex now joining the ragged attempts at tortured shrieks coming from below him, and now those terrible vocalizations never ceased, the man launching into a quick pace of full-depth fucking of the wolf's abused anus and insides. Truly stretching his guts out, moving them around, having to make space for his dick inside the boy with the fact of forcing the bladder to drain, all so he could have a hole he could fuck fully.\n\nAll worth it, in the bull's mind, the continued twitches and shudders under him were almost as stimulating as the pained contractions of the rectum he was plowing through at a pace and ferocity that would give most adults trouble to handle. Even his wife never [i]wanted[/i] to have sex with him, as he was never fun to take, sex was something that only [i]he[/i] got pleasure from, and the bull made sure of it. Cyber meanwhile, was getting nothing but agony, internal wounds, and trauma from this ordeal of a magnitude he could not process. In a way, he would have said that eating the shit was easier than this, but all his thoughts now were blank suffering, mind nearly collapsing into comatose safety.\n\nThat safety would never come, as while this entire thing was overwhelming to the point that many would shut down, Cyber was stubborn even when he didn't want to be, too busy being horrified and consumed with torment for his subconscious to consider blacking out. Before this day, this sudden piling of things so far beyond his ability to fully process, his mind had been too full of pride to ever consider such a shameful thing happening to him, much less that his mind would have to give up like that.\n\nSo there he lay, in his own vomit, his own warm piss, smothered by a sweaty musky bull who's shit he just had forced down his throat, all while getting his ass raped into oblivion. Had this been someone else, something he saw from the outside like in his video games, he might have laughed, but now he couldn't stop screaming.\n\nThe bull's hips were slamming with force akin to an animal, the bed was shaking, the frame rattling, the brutal pace no doubt audible through the door. Through the gasping sputters as the cub tried to breath under the oppressive and pounding man, he felt each harsh thrust send the fat pole of flesh ripping through his insides, in and out, constant, painful, his guts given no time to reform before the girth was holding them open again.\n\nA full length jackhammer blew through his anus every millisecond, a missle crammed up his intestines before being yanked back. The burn of sadistic dry friction was still there, though lessened by the now running blood and squirting pre coating his insides. The sting and horrible ache of the feces being smeared into his battered insides only grew worse however, and only encouraged him to keep crying as the hot body above trapping and violating him, Cyber in a hell he had once fantasized of inflicting upon others.\n\nHis screams were music to Dan's ears, the sharp, barely coherent screeches of a cub getting impaled on a huge adult cock ringing through the room. Cyber wasn't a fan of getting his guts rearranged, what a shame, it was going to be happening a lot in the coming times. As the brutal rut went on, the boy was reduced to gurgling, gasping, simply trying to get a breath of air past the sweaty bull's fur, smothering his entire body as his ass was ravaged from loud plapping hilts.\n\nDan had done his best to prolong this, usually able to hold off until he was ready to blow on his own terms, but he had so rarely gotten virgin assholes to split open. The treat was all his, losing his sadistic measured pace, turning to frantic feral monster reaming the blown out hole he was raping into the next lifetime. Until it all came to a crashing, shuddering thud, the bed shaking on final time, the smack of balls landing, the mattress whudding from the force of the final burying. It sure felt like he was deeper than he had ever been, to both parties, Dan grunting with delight as Cyber squealed in agony.\n\nA massive pillar of cock rammed up his ass, turning his twisted insides into a straight purpose path of sex, split wide and forced to accomate the pole imaling him, the thick shaft wedging his anus and buttcheeks apart to ridiculous levels. The boy could even swear he felt the man's tip push deep within him, and ever so slightly push his belly harder to the mattress at a single focused point.\n\n\"Hnngh, fuuuuck you're tight.'' The bull sighed as a new explosion fired deep within Cyber's bowels.\n\n\"AAAAAAGGHHH-guhhughguuuuhhhhh.'' Cried the boy, then sputtered as his insides bloated around powerful jets of seed, lances of fluid filling his backside, and most sickeningly, helped ease the searing pain in his entire passage. The man was not completely still, humping downwards, trying to cram every last bit of dick into Cyber, to shove it as far as it would while it throbbed and sprayed directly into him.\n\nEverything slowed, froze beside those slight yet horrible movements, the cub given a moment of rest. This rest only let him know exactly how much everything hurt, what felt like a tree trunk shoved up his bottom put a strain he now had a keen understanding of, and it [i]hurt[/i]. Beyond an ache, beyond just a simple feeling of stretching so far, it went right past feeling like a limb was bent too far, right into the pain in his gut making the boy envision disembowelment, and further sending him into that cold fear and despair.\n\nHe felt his insides soften, the edge and point of his dick shrinking as the cum rounded out the entire tube, but the shooting spunk finally ceased after an agonizing half minute. He knew what this was, he knew it was cum, the end of this entire ordeal, and despite how humiliated he felt to be stuffed with the bull's jizz, he felt a relief like none other when it shot into his intestines. For the end was in sight, something he wasn't sure he would ever see.\n\nWhat semblance of thought returned to the red-tinted boy was distant, not in shock, not truly dissociated, but aware of how little he should be paying attention to the sensations of being raped. Much of it couldn't be ignored, but he did his best, beaten and worn after this. He was upset and angry, hurt and abused, but at this moment all he wanted to do was stop all this, too put out to come back from this, this time.\n\nHe allowed himself to think of future actions, that the bull would try this again, and he would be ready then, have a plan, some kind of advantage, surely. Cyber couldn't let this happen again, for something of this magnitude every night would be unthinkable at the least. He dared not let his mind wander to those scenarios, piling on into his mental confidence that he would prevent this.\n\nAll of this thought and forward coping was interrupted by a brief, gruff phrase from the man still blanketing him. \"Pissin'''\n\nThen much to the cub's dismay, his words rang true, a new terrible heat welling inside him, blossoming out from his very core of the still-hilted cock nestled up his under-developed behind. The swell of new sensation stemmed from a single point, a jet, before pooling into a stream that pumped up through his guts. Unseen molten yellow coursed up the twists and bend of his bowels, the harsh substance tingling while bloating his tubes open with the torrent.\n\nCyber groaned under the heavy man, feeling the sickening fluid rushing into him at a rapid pace. Feeling cum spreading around inside him came nothing to the feeling of being [i]full[/i] with this new liquid. It spread far and wide within him, taking up every bit of space available to it, the man's bladder boundless in volume to the cub.\n\nAs more and more poured past his anus, he had a swelling feeling amid his midsection, imparting sensation of sickness as the harsh yellow piss worked up his guts, bloating him with waste from the bottomless bladder. Cyber just closed his eyes and groaned, trying to not throw up again, even if there was nothing left to puke up.\n\n\"Wha-What's going on, why... why is there something f-filling me! F-Ffffuck! I can feel it in my stomach! W-What are you doing to me!?'' He said between tight breaths, missing the bull's announcement from before, squirming once more as his backside was pumped to the brim with musty urine. \n\n\"Yeah, don't mind it, just takin' a piss in you. It'll fill you up pretty good, and you'll be in discomfort pretty much all night from it. Just try to sleep ass up, otherwise you're just going to be making a bigger mess of your bed for the rest of your stay.'' The tone Dan spoke with was almost cheery, a slight return to the counselor facade now that he got his rocks off. Though he knew full well the cub had no hope of holding any of the fluid in after getting his ass wrecked so badly.\n\nOn and on the urine poured, the cub being overtaken with the warm laden weight settling in his belly as the tingly acrid waste rushed through him terribly. Far past when Cyber thought it should, the bull's copious torrent slowed, then ceased, leaving the wolf boy with a heavy tummy and sense of disgust roiling through him as his innards gurgled and protested under the smothering counselor.\n\n\"There, all done. Congrats kid, for being such a good fuck, you get to hold my whole bladder in your butt!''\n\nA hidden sniffle, \"T-That's nothing to be happy about.''\n\n\"Well, it is, considering I came in here with the goal of having you drink it.''\n\nThe most quiet, scared, \"Oh...'' came from under him.\n\nDan merely grunted. \"Yup. That's what I thought. Now be polite, and thank me.''\n\n\"W-What?''\n\nThe bull growled above him, \"Kid, I can go all night. Do you want to get reamed again?''\n\nWith the stakes at play, the tone changed, but there wasn't much else to do within his battered mind. \"...tha-thanks...''\n\nA sad sigh. \"Say it like you mean it.''\n\nInternally, the boy was tempted to scream, but his conviction to make this situation even worse had been thoroughly dashed for the time being. He closed his eyes, but his voice never went over a whimper since his rampant screaming. \"...Thank you.''\n\nNow Dan was smiling cruelly, though Cyber couldn't see it. \"For...?''\n\nIf talking or making noise didn't hurt his strained vocal chords, the cub would have groaned with what little fight he had left. He could survive sitting there and taking it, but this required action by him, and that made it significantly worse. \"F-For... peeing in me?''\n\n\"I don't think you mean it. I dumped my piss in your guts, you should be beyond grateful.''\n\n\"Th-thank you f-for...y-your...p-peeee?\" He whimpered, \"I-is th-that what you w-want? I-I d-don't know wh-what you want!\" He cried out, internally begging to be done.\n\n\"Good enough, now say it like you mean it. My piss is a gift.'' This was followed by a hard flex of his cock still spearing the boy open, making him squeal a bit under the bull.\n\n\"Thank you for giving me your piss!'' Cyber said, not a shout, but making sure the man could hear him. He wasn't saying it one more goddamn time, even if he could barely manage words past his sputtering mouth.\n\nSilence, that only made Cyber more tense. Or as tense as he could be in a near-limp gut-bustingly filled state. A motion above him, a shrug. \"Good start.'' Then more motion, even within him, as the man finally lifted his hot sweaty body off the cub. His thick cock was yanked out at once, making the boy give a mix of gasp and shout, but soon he clenched his jaws shut with a look of hurt.\n\nDan only got a glimpse of the ruined, bloody asshole before it began attempting to close, coming surprisingly close to fully sealing. The kid [i]was[/i] a virgin after all, it had only known extreme tightness and now this blown-open state. Regardless, it actually didn't start leaking piss or cum everywhere, much to the bull's surprise. \n\nWell, even if the bed didn't get dirtier, there was still something that was dirty. Cyber was still prone on the bed, groaning, feeling the odd empty sensation of his ass trying to reform, until the bull repositioned to kneel before the boy's head, messy cock flopping before his face.\n\n\"Here, clean this up, you got it dirty.'' Dan said, gesturing to the thick semi-soft length. It was indeed dirty now, traces of shit under everything, but mainly coated with cum and urine, and more than a concerning level of blood. The wolf cub managed to shoot the man a look of `are you serious' mixed with `oh god no' at the same time, making the bull almost smirk.\n\n\"Open up and lick it clean, or it's getting shoved down your throat. Your choice kid.''\n\nIt took a few seconds of internal debate, but the boy steeled himself. He just needed this guy gone, and in this moment would do what was needed to earn a moment to form a plan of resistance. This was beyond anything he could have prepared for, so he needed time to make new preparations. That would not happen while he was being raped cleaning cock, so the unfortunate choice was obvious.\n\nHesitantly opening his mouth, his tongue gently tasted the flesh of the rod before him, and grimaced. It was bad, though nothing like the actual shit he had eaten earlier. Closing his eyes tight, he kept licking, going around the shaft, and then the head when Dan held it to his lips. His dextrous organ went under the foreskin of the man, tasting something beyond what had been accumulated this night, but powered through.\n\nWhen the fat head was pushed in his mouth, the tongue swabbed around, getting every inch until the bull felt satisfied with a good cleaning. He popped his shaft out of the cub's mouth and looked down at the stained lips with mild shock.\n\n\"Damn kid, I'da thought you'd fuss like hell about that.'' He inspected the work on his dick, not spotless, but more than acceptable. \"Huh. You're pretty good too, might have to make you my dedicated cock washer.''\n\nCyber realized his hastiness to end this torture might have been a bad idea. Then without warning, a piece of nasty damp cloth was shoved into his mouth. He wiggled and threw his arms forward, but the shoulders felt weak and numb from being locked down for so long, lending him no resistance as the bull crammed the fabric deep into his maw, locking it in his throat shallow enough to not impact breathing, but to make him heave with some new gags.\n\nThe red-highlighted cub had pieced together that the cloth was his own underwear, now soaked and sopped with the pool of shit, piss, and vomit on the bed, all of these flavors now enriching his taste buds. He was glad his throat was plugged, as he would have thrown up again as the bull fully got off the bed, picking up all the scattered clothes, including Cyber's.\n\nThe boy was still too beat down to even lift himself from the prone position as he regained feeling in his limbs, only watching the man before he opened the door to the room, something he felt would never happen again, all of eternity to be spent under that man.\n\n\"Well, g'night kid, you did great today, but you're really fucking opposed to following orders, we'll work on that. Don't sleep well, try not to leak piss everywhere, and I'll see you in the morning, you worthless fuckmeat.''\n\nA small wave and the heavy metal door slammed shut, leaving the boy in sudden and terrible silence. He already felt his abused asshole caving to the pressure behind it, a warm tricke welling up from the upturned rim before running down his taint to his balls before adding to the mess on the bed.\n\nIn this silence, there was only breathing. Then whimpers, then quiet spaced sniffles, before gentle constant sobs. Cyber cried fully, alone, tears pouring from more than just pain like before. Everything hurt, ached, tingled, his body was nearly unresponsive, or he simply lost the will to move. He didn't even attempt to remove the soiled briefs from his throat, knowing it would be difficult, that it would likely just make him puke again, and he was simply too broken to pull them out right now.\n\nThe entire ordeal flashed by, only making his weeping faster and louder, unable to express anything but tears as his mind raced. He was still in it, he was still going to find a way out, he would fight. But this night was the worst of his life, he had nothing but worse things to look forward to. Whether it was worth whatever punishments he might incur was something to broach later, right now he just needed to assure himself that he wasn't broken. He needed to tell himself the bull didn't win. He had to take this whole fracturing experience, and shift his perception of it to one that didn't shatter him on the first day.\n\nExhaustion was quickly taking over despite his heavy belly and rancid gag. The cub's vision began to fade as his jumbled thoughts coalesced into one final resolution before falling into the black veil of unconsciousness.\n\n\"There's no fucking way I'm breaking on the first damn day.\"\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Nothing was going how he wanted it to. Nothing was shaping up to be what he thought, it was all so unfair. Just a little prank, and then detention, suspension, losing his game, and now a long drive to some stupid camp to make up for his missed schoolwork.

Head smushed to the glass of the car's passenger side window, the indignant grey and red wolf cub sighed against the clear pane, seeing his breath fog it up before fading to reveal the blurs of buildings and streets. He wanted to sleep, to skip the trip, but too much was on his mind. Notably the anger of having his handheld destroyed.

The morning had started with an argument, an accusation to the boy's father of the crime he had committed by throwing his console away. If the parent had any reservations at that point, they were dashed with the hostility his own son showed him for taking disciplinary action. Now he stared dead ahead, hands on the steering wheel, letting the trip carry out in silence.

He shuddered to think what might happen to his child in the coming days, but he was at a loss for other effective options. His words and actions only riled his boy, instead of teaching. Cyber cared less about authority figures in school, and they were fed up with his behavior, culminating in this sending off to learn something for once.

What he was learning though, was not math, or geography, but instead he would be taught just how good his life was. By putting him in the shoes of those less fortunate than him, by making him act as a utility. The father was both horrified and terrified by this prospect, he worked with the department of Uses for Useless Persons, he knew what utilities suffered through, why he was so stringent on his son learning to treat them with some respect.

The camp wouldn't do a full conversion obviously, and their website did go into some of the details of the procedures, though their presentation seemed too clean, too nice considering what their mission statement was. He only hoped that this place wouldn't truly be traumatic, and that it would finally get through to Cyber.

He glanced at his son, seeing him limply pout against the car door, eyes glossy with the passing landscape. Of course, the father hadn't said any of this to Cyber, not even what the camp did, other than `instill discipline'. He would buy a new console once he dropped the young wolf off, he would certainly have to make up for this somehow, he knew already that it wasn't going to be anything happy for Cyber.

For there was one thing that the place made no attempt to hide, in fact it was considered a selling point: all staff were licensed rapists and cubophiles, and mostly male. At the very least, he knew Cyber would be likely forced into sexual intercourse. This normally wasn't a big deal, even for kids, but he had done his best to keep Cyber out of all that, knowing the consequences would be inconceivably worse if the cub was getting into that kind of trouble.

Sure, the boy still got his rape simulating video games, he still watched all the porn scenes in the new blockbuster action movies, but the cub himself had never done anything in real life, nor really attempted besides a few unsuccessful encounters with his toilet and drone. This meant that the child being thrown headfirst into such acts, in an almost certainly unwilling manner, was going to be rough to say the least.

Cyber's ears twitched as he heard his dad let out a long sigh, the frown on his muzzle no longer the disappointed anger it was when they had gotten into the car. He didn't look too long, returning his gaze to the fleeting outside world, but he could swear his dad looked guilty. Or reluctant, something he couldn't really figure out. At the very least, he knew his father was just as unhappy as he was, which somewhat surprised the boy.

Both slipped to the unwanted tedium of the drive, neither really wanting to focus too much on the situation, even Cyber puffing languidly across the glass while silently wishing he could just do some chores or write an essay to fix this, rather than spend the rest of the final school month at some camp. The thought put a frown on the cub's face, that his father's great breakdown solution would just be sending him away. Of course, he wasn't home enough to lead by example, so when it came time to `correct' his son, he couldn't even do that himself either.

Everything around him sucked, the red-tinted cub grouchy from the stupidity of the circumstance surrounding him. To think that one little prank led to all this was absurd to the boy, absolutely ridiculous for such a drawn out and likely to be agonizingly boring punishment to be caused by so little. Of course, the boy didn't account for the years of pranks, disrespectfulness, and generally rude behavior.

The trip was certainly a long one, sky beginning to darken as the car pulled into a large lot. The building was located in a lower income urban area, densely populated and run down compared to the other places in the city he lived in, nothing like the areas Cyber knew well. Nothing was on the verge of falling over or anything, or even notably more dirty than the rest of town, as access to such services and utilities were free and robust with the UUP and municipal drones running around.

Even then, the place was not right in the middle of the slums, though it was within walking distance of nearly every sector of the low income area. The building itself was fairly ornate, nothing crazy but it did stand out against the less complicated and older structures. It was made like an old-school... well, school. A private school, shaped like a functional mansion, with bricks and columns, bearing a gracious front courtyard that had a fountain of some sort, currently turned off and dry.

A wide sign was installed on the grass by the lot, bearing the building's address and name, the Rutenor Dormitory for Juvenile Betterment. It was all too perfect, curated lawn, clean exteriors, the place looked overtly flawless.

Doors slamming, the father and son stepped out of the car, eyeing the building down. Cyber let out a guttural sigh of disgust, only validating his fear of a boring school program. Steeling himself for lameness, the boy walked behind his father with his bag. The lobby was much like any schools', a wide counter with an office behind it, a happy looking golden retriever man suddenly perking up as the two entered.

"Hi! Welcome to the Hostile Hostel, are you here for information on our services, or-''

It seemed the cub's father was not willing to spend any more time conversing than needed. "No, here to drop off.''

The canine looked at the father for a moment, blinking, before his gaze turned to the young wolf. The man's expression changed, though Cyber couldn't really say what it was, other than some kind of direct interest.

"Registration ID?''

"Doesn't have one, I was hoping I could sign him up here on the spot.''

The brows furrowed on the golden man. "Well, that is certainly not standard procedure, and it is very close to the cut off, I'm not sure-''

"He's going to be here for the full stay, no restrictions, he needs to learn the hard way.'' Coldy spoke the boy's father, even making Cyber look up at him with curiosity. Unknown to the others in the room, much of that coldness was directed to himself, trying to distance himself from what he was doing to his son.

"Oh.'' The retriever said with a lower tone and slightly wider eyes. "I'll print out the paperwork right away.''

The `thanks' that the father spoke was not a happy one. Before long there was a clip-board in his hands, the retriever going over lines and paragraphs at the desk while another person came into the lobby from two large doors on the side, a big burly bull. He was wearing a surprisingly formal outfit, a white button down collared shirt that strained around his built torso, with sleek black slacks and a smooth leather belt bordering his tucked in shirt. A cool smile rode under a big gold ring piercing his nose.

He approached Cyber, waving slightly as he neared the wolf boy eyeing him with skepticism. While Cyber's father was busy with the paperwork, the bull bent down a bit to offer his hand to the boy, who just snorted and folded his arms over. Yet the bull's smile only grew with that, and instead the hand offered lower, "Heya, I'm Dan, I'll be your dedicated personal counselor while you're here. I'll take your bag.''

Head turning around a bit, the adult wolf scolded his son with half his attention, "At least tell him your name Cy, you don't want to start on the wrong foot here.''

A childish harrumph preceded the cub looking down at his bag, "I'm Cyber.'' Was all he said, before picking the bag up and handing it to the man, who stood back to full height and effortlessly swung it over his shoulder. "Pleasure to meet you Cyber, I hope your stay with us will be a memorable experience for you.''

Cyber completely missed the glance of narrowed eyes Dan got from his father, before the attention returned to the countertop of papers. A hearty calm chuckle came from the bovine, and he jerked his head a bit to the doors he came in from. "Come on Cyber, I'll give you a personal tour since you missed the normal group one yesterday, then I'll show you to your room.''

Turning around, the cub wordlessly checked with his dad who just waved his hand, some kind of weight preventing him from looking his child in the eyes. Cyber shrugged, at least happy he got his own room, this place might just be boring rather than awful.

"This way,'' the man spoke as he set off at a controlled pace through the doors, the cub keeping in tow while shoving his hands into his cargo short's pockets. The first area was of course, a hallway, nothing super interesting, but it led to the actual areas of interest. First up was the cafeteria, something that matched exactly what Cyber's mental image for it.

"Cafeteria, fairly straightforward here, not much to say other than meals are served at 10am, and 5pm.'' Explained the bull, waving at the room of tables and chairs, with a closed off room in the back that was probably the kitchen. There wasn't much else to add, so they moved on, the bull heading to the next area. It was a small, though cozy looking lounge, some sofas, a few chairs, a vending machine, and even a TV in the corner.

"Here's the place for little breaks of relaxation. You know. A lounge.'' Another warm laugh came from the burly man, a boisterous and happy attitude clashing with the cub's silent pout and grumpiness. "Another room that really doesn't need much explanation.''

So they trudged on, moving down the halls that circled the building, before reaching a set of double doors with a hi-tech looking security lock and panel beside it. This one was labeled, `Staff Quarters', though the bull named it anyways, much to Cyber's slight annoyance.

"This here is the staff area, it's where I and the other folk who run the place live and work, besides when we're out with you lot.'' He pointed to the panel, "You cubs ain't allowed in there without permission, so don't even try.''

Cyber's eyes lingered on the panel and door as the tall man began walking away, leading the little red-tinted grey wolf to the next notable area. Another straightforward one judging from the big red cross on the door and another large label of `Infirmary'.

Dan slapped the door with the back of his hand, "Clinic, no need to go inside just for a tour, but if you ever have a medical concern, this'll be the place to go.''

Cyber was growing more bored and tired as the tour dragged on, it was getting late in the day, which is likely why he didn't see any other kids or adults around. He kept following the bull until they reached another area, but this time it was an entryway without a door, the walls all tile within the space.

"Bathroom and showers are here. Just a heads up, it is communal, so I hope you're not too shy.'' The chuckle the bull let out contrasted the to sudden groan of despair the cub released, this whole thing was adding up to just be some stupid boring summer camp thing, but now it was going to be the worst thing ever.

"Theeen right next door is the dormitory, I'll show you your room.'' Turning down another open hallway, the large bull went to a specific door, with the even more mopey cub trailing behind him. Cyber was already thinking of ways to maybe try and sneak in the staff room, just because it was off limits to him, his thoughts making him whack into the now still leg of the counselor.

He gave a little laugh at the boy running into him, the man not budging an inch as the kid ran into a leg of steel. "Careful kid, keep your eyes on the road now.'' Looking around at the rooms with his full attention, Cyber noticed the similar locks and panels on each of the numerous rooms in the hall, this door they were before being no exception as the bull swiped a lanyard card over the panel, a click coming before he pulled the door open with a woosh.

The room inside was bland, to put it simply. Empty almost, small and sort of claustrophobic. It was the size of a small kitchen perhaps, a rectangle that had it's short side as the door, off to one side. There was a very rudimentary bed against the wall on the left side, with no other furniture in the room besides a TV on the wall in some kind of plexiglass case, not even a window. The only source of light was a fluorescent tube set into the high ceiling.

Cyber walked in looking around, perhaps missing a corner that at least had a dresser or something, before he turned around, ready to question the looming adult about why his room was so shit. But Dan had closed the door, a locking thud filling the room, the space wide enough for both to stand and have some room to walk beside the bed.

"So this is where you'll be staying, kid, room 34. Lights are out at nine thirty, and wakeup is eight am.''

Cyber just held his arms out, "Uh, why is there only a bed in here. This is my room, right? There's not even a bathroom, where am I supposed to put my stuff-''

The bull was now realized to not be carrying his bag anymore, having been set outside the door when Cyber wasn't looking. With every passing second and realization, the counselor's once warm and loud exterior was shaping to be more demented, the smile curling too high, his eyes too focused as the buff man was locked in the room with Cyber.

"Well you see kid, you'll be supplied a uniform on the days you need em', otherwise there's no point to you even wearing clothes. Your bag will be kept in a secure locker, so don't you worry about losing anything, but you won't be needing it while you're here. And I already told you, the bathrooms are down the hall, communal.''

Cyber began taking a few steps back as the adult stared at him with new dark interest. "Although, how lucky I am that there's a toilet right here in this room with me, because hot damn do I need to take a dump.''

The boy was simply unable to fully understand what was happening as the burly bull began undoing his belt, the strap of leather whooshing out before a button was undone, and the slacks dropped to his ankles. It would turn out that Dan wasn't wearing underwear, which did explain the straining around the groin that the boy noticed in his periphery.

Cyber was now backed against the far wall, finding it to be just white painted concrete as he stared at the bull with a deepening sense of terror, the man's heavy cock hanging free to threaten him with concepts he only knew in the media, and ones where he was the person in the bull's position.

But the large man was calm, even as a faint hint of sweaty musk spread through the small room, he pointed to the bed. "Go ahead and lay on the bed Cyber, I need to shit down your throat.''

The wolf boy of course didn't understand, standing in shocked silence as the bull patiently waited. The usual list of things happened, the cub shrank back, looking scared, though to Cyber's credit he did a better job hiding it than others, and then started looking around, trying to plan an escape, or find something to claim as an advantage.

However, he was in a near empty concrete room, with only a bed, and someone he now wished to be as far away from as possible. But, he was a kid, a wolf, the son to his father, who was upper class. Surely this bull knew that Cyber was not a cub to mess around with?

"What... Do you mean?'' The boy said, voice surprisingly steeled. "You're joking, right?''

A quick shake of his head, the bovine man still calm and mostly polite beside his twisted smile. "Nope. I need to drop a fat shit, and the only place it's going is your stomach, so you need to eat it. Okay? Just get on the bed, and we can-''

"No! What are you saying?'' Near-shouted the wolf, sounding more incredulous than anything. "Do- Do you think you can do this to me?'' Though there was fire behind the boy's words, the fear was creeping in, seeing the counselor not flinch. If anything, his smile only grew.

In the most terrifyingly deadpan voice and expression, "Yeah. I can,'' spoke the bull.

"B-But, my dad-''

"-Has left the building already, with all the papers signed to his consent of this exact thing.''

That froze Cyber good, the startled cub trying to read the man, testing if it was a lie. However, the heavy pits in his stomach told him there was no deception to be found. "N-No. He... He wouldn't-''

"Do what? Send his bratty little kid to a hostel that treats you like the scum you are? That he'd be so fed up with dealing with your stuck up attitude, that he'd hand you off to us to break?''

The clicks in Cyber's mind only made him angry now, seeing the pieces fall to place before him. He set his teeth, narrowed his eyes, and growled the best he could, standing his ground and not giving the chiseled bull anything to play off of.

A shrug was all the man had to offer. "Yeah, tough ain't it? I see you're understanding things. Now. Get on the bed. And open your mouth. Last chance to do this the easy way.''

"F-Fuck you!'' Cyber shouted with his last remaining fire, like hell he would willingly do something like that. In fact, he wasn't going to do it at all. Not if he could help it, so the boy paused, seeing the man's initial reactions before he would spring to action.

That changed once he saw the shift in the bull's demeanor, everything going from a lovable big counselor, to a hardened and intimidating violator. The smile he thought was twisted and sinister was now blown out of the water with the unsettling grin now on the bovine's face, complimented only by a fearsome relaxation to his posture and a delight in his eyes. "Oh, thank god, I love it when they fight back.''

Realizing the situation had just nose-dived off the grand canyon, Cyber desperately shot forward, the door his goal, but he was willing to diverge to give a hard nut-shot to the open cock and balls on the man. Dan however, acted faster, stepping forward to punch the cub in the stomach, a careful amount of force in the hit to perfectly knock the wind out of him.

It seems Dan has done this before. It seems Dan was enjoying himself, a new deep laughter echoing through the space. "Oh yeah, you're gonna be a lot of fun kid. Keep the fire burning, I love having a reason to do it the hard way.''

Cyber didn't have any time to recover as he gasped while clutching his chest, scrabbling on the floor as the bull effortlessly picked him up to forcefully throw him on the bed. The red haired cub hadn't even stopped coughing as Dan went up and flipped him to his front, and swiftly pulled his baggy t-shirt off.

A few feeble kicks were given as the man slid the cargo shorts down next, leaving Cyber in nothing but some white, red-elastic briefs that were snug to the young body, doing his best to curl to a defensive position once he could breathe again. The words Dan spoke next boomed around the little room, "So. Up for eating some shit now? You know it's only going to get worse if you-''

Spit landed in the bull's eye, a resiliently stubborn smile on Cyber's face.

"Aye, well, fair enough.'' Then Dan swung the belt around he never let go of, the folded loop smacking to Cyber's back with a crack and a scream. A single point of pain lanced out of the cub's backside between his shoulder blades, pain something he only experienced in bike accidents and such. This was a deliberate attack, and it hurt him like he couldn't fathom.

"AAAAHH!'' He cried, before another one came, this time on the back of one of his thighs. He couldn't force his body to move through the unprecedented sensation, the best he could do was to crawl closer to the wall, though distance was no issue for the bull.

Dan let another one loose, waiting for the other thigh to be presented, and his patience for the panicking cub paid off. Cyber jerked back with the pain, crying out as red welts appeared on his grey pelt, and he looked at the bull with new inspired terror.

It became clear as the cub took in the man's overjoyed look that the bull was having the time of his life, sending Cyber into further questioning despair. How was this man able to get away with this? He can't make him do this! The bull shouldn't be able to hit him! He was a kid, and an upper class one! How could a business take kids in, then allow this to happen?

Cyber knew of course, he wasn't stupid, far from it, and instead just refused to believe the circumstances. Any minute now, the bull will stop, his dad will come in, and he'll get to go home. This wasn't a real thing. It just couldn't be.

"Okay, let's try it again, now that you've had some time to think.'' Dan said with a slow sneer, his relaxed posture at the ready to sling the belt at a moment's notice. "Lay down on the bed, so I can shit down your throat.''

Though the red-haired cub stared at him with bleak fear, he gently shook his head, fighting to not let out the sobs that the stinging on his back brought. "N-No. I... won't. This c-can't be h-happening...''

The sigh from the bull almost sounded disappointed. "Kid, you're smarter than that, right? Bad things are going down, and you need to accept that, you can't just reject reality and consequence like in your old life.''

Looking at him confusedly, Cyber didn't understand the sudden life lesson, though he also didn't understand the sudden pain of the belt lashing out to hit him on the arm, "AAGH!'' Holding back the tears, the boy clutched himself in the corner of the bed, shaking slightly. "W-What was that for!''

A snort. "You being a little bitch. And to drive the lesson home.'' A sinister chuckle came, "I'm going to have a lot of fun solving your authority issues. But, let's take a step back, hm?'' He whapped the belt's end to his other hand in a threatening gesture. "Take off your underwear.''

Dan almost missed the distressed whimper from the boy, before his hard-headedness turned it into a resistant growl. All the bull had to do was raise the belt though, and the cub visibly ceded. "O-Okay! Fine!'' The words were loud and bold, but the watery eyes betrayed the reason they were said.

Remaining in a guarded pose on the bed, Cyber eyed the man down as he quickly and shamefully shimmied his briefs down, the elastic snapping a bit before it went down his legs. Thus was revealed to the bull the boy's young little sheath and balls, almost cute in the way they clung to his body with adolescence.

He defiantly tossed the garment at the muscled bovine, who's own manhood completely dwarfed the cub's pathetic little package. Dan caught the underwear and smiled, something that wiped the vengeful grin on Cyber's face away. "Thanks kid, I'll keep these for something special. Now roll over.'' He set the briefs on the bed, clearly within eyesight for the boy, reminding him of his new nakedness.

"W-Why?'' Cyber sputtered out with his last bravery.

The shout was loud, "It doesn't matter WHY! You do as I SAY!'' Further punctuating this statement was a whip and crack of the belt hitting the boy's hastily tossed up arms, making him cry out more.

"Alright! A-Alright...'' New tears came as Cyber tried to hide them, struggling to force himself to leave a guarded position, knowing he couldn't stop the pain. He had no acceptance of the situation, but he was smart enough to realize that getting more hits for just not rolling over wasn't worth it. He had to save energy and buy time, if anything.

Shakily lying face down on the bed, he glared at the bovine, the adult's eyes dancing around the cub's body, taking in his pert little butt. Cyber was stuck trying to plan something, while also hoping that this wasn't some ploy, with his face down he knew the bull couldn't... use... him at least.

"See? Isn't that easy?'' Dan said with a heavy mocking tone. "Alright, now reach back and grab your ass, then spread your buttcheeks.''

The second Cyber opened his mouth to protest, the bull brought the belt down on his soft rear, the leather instantly leaving a harsh red mark as Cyber truly screamed for the first time that night. "AAAAAAAAGH! F-FUCK!''

Another terrible strike came, "Language, kid.'' There were no words from the boy this time, only another pained screech. Dan had to really yell for his voice to overpower the kid's cries. "Alright! Since you're so fucking clueless on how to follow orders, here's some ground rules!''

The room grew heavy with pitched commotion as another hearty twap of leather on tush brought a fresh scream. Dan's voice grew dark with power and intimidation, "This is your own damn fault! Rule number one! Do everything the staff tells you!''

"Oh god please stop! It hur-r-rts! Stop it!'' Cyber bellowed out between gasps of air to fuel his pained bawling, only to get another lash across his ass. "GAAAAAGH! OWWW-w-w-wwww! STOP!''

Dan only smiled more, the boy just giving him more reasons to swing the belt every second. "Rule two! You will not speak unless spoken to!'' There was no other hit as Cyber writhed and cried, Dan having swat away the young hands many times as they tried to reach back and protect his ass.

The bull narrowed his eyes at the squirming mess of the wolf cub, "Perhaps you now have a better understanding of how things work here. Now. Roll over, open your mouth, and eat my shit.''

The boy was too immured in fiery pain to truly hear the words, much less react to them, just laying there sobbing as Dan watched with a gleeful smile. "Well if you won't do it on your own...'' The bull reached out to grab Cyber's heaving shoulders, flipping him around to face upwards, but the cub instinctively shoved his arms out and struggled in the man's grasp, now looking up at the adult with open terror in his wide eyes.

Dan growled harshly, dropping him, though the deed was done. With no more upturned cub butt to belt, he sent the leather loop to a thigh, reinvigorating Cyber's wails of pain and begs to stop. Grunting with a swing after another swing, the bull laid out the boy's punishment, and with every hit, brought more agonized pleas, which only brought more hits.

"No resisting! You don't fucking struggle when I'm using you!'' WHACK, scream. "While you are here, you are not a cub!'' WHACK, shrieking so loud it echoed in multitudes in the small space. "You are a toy!'' WHACK. "A toilet!'' WHACK. "You are whatever the fuck we tell you to be!''

The lashes stopped, only ragged cries and sobs coming from Cyber as he gasped and quaked on the bed's surface. The bull seemed to wait for him to gain his bearings again, the sobs dying down as the adult spoke once more. "Surely you understand that.''

"Y-Yes-'' WHACK. The screams started over again as Dan snorted with amusement. "Rule two. I made a statement, didn't ask a question.'' Another round of calming, "Okay toilet. Are you ready to eat my shit now? It's only going to be nastier now that it's waited so long to come out.''

Obviously, Cyber was not ready, or willing, but he didn't dare make a move or say a word, legs and ass truly ravished with the heavy hits, welting and burning with a pain that was inescapable. Both were silent, only little sniffles and sobs from the boy, though Cyber kept his eyes on the ceiling, defiant enough to disregard his tormentor's gaze.

Dan then put a leg up on the bed, lifting himself upon it, moving to a kneeling position beside Cyber's tear stricken head, a pained, but resilient scowl on his face. As his vision became obscured by the man's heavy hanging cock and fat sack, he closed his eyes and kept his face neutral. Dan clearly got something from torturing him, and he would give the bastard nothing.

A low stern tone came from above him, just as Cyber was wondering if he would be fast enough to punch his nuts before the bull could stop him. "If you so much as lift an arm or a leg, I will punch your little balls into a fine paste.''

That made Cyber start reconsidering his course of action, unable to fight back without only causing himself even worse harm, something he was already doing. That rapid belting made him finally understand that resistance of major magnitude was a terrible idea, at least until he got some strength back.

Such a realization only scared the cub into oblivion, as now the best course of action, was to eat the bull's shit. It was deciding between cutting off all your limbs, or a guaranteed death sentence. With a sickening feeling spreading through him, Cyber understood that this was now a matter of survival, and to keep the fight within him to use another day with better chances, it meant allowing this.

But a person does not just `allow' a man to shit in their mouth, much less eat it entirely. This was something that both knew the boy would have to be forced to do, so Cyber's only option was to take it with his defiant stride. Even then, every fiber in his being was ready to struggle, nothing about this situation was ever something that he could just take without being 100% forced to do it.

The only thing that prevented the boy from straight up fighting still, is that he knew the bull would indeed 100% force him to do it. Better to be in hell and only just in mild pain, rather than in hell with all your bones broken. Shit was fucked either way for Cyber, and his mind wasn't handling the sudden and extreme stress all that well.

Then Dan sat on his face. The mental strain, the horrible searing pain, the absolutely miserable reality, all culminated in the horrible weight of the bull's ass dropping atop Cyber's face. Instantly his vision and periphery were just hot, sweaty, stinky man ass covering his entire head, and he wanted to fight so hard to escape the terrible confines. He felt the bulging nutsack come to rest and spill over his chin, a half hard mast of beating warm flesh lay over his neck, all while he was forced to have musky sweat and asscheek ground into his face and hair.

Cyber coughed, sputtered, but he made damn sure to keep his mouth shut as much as possible, a natural instinct when a pulsing anus was pressed to his forehead. More and more of the man's weight settled, everything pressing down on his head like a too-heavy gross pillow that smelled like ass, removing any capacity for his head to move.

Cyber's hands quivered and toes curled as this happened, but he forced himself to keep them still, dreading the ways that the bull could make this even worse. Even though he made the conclusion that survival was paramount now, he both felt disgusted and utterly shamed. He was a wolf, not a toilet, how dare this `counselor' treat him like something he was so far above-

The bulls voice cut into the cub's thoughts, "Damn your fur feels nice and soft down there. Hey, let me know when my asshole is on your lips. Grunt or something.'' Truly awful slickness spread around Cyber's face as the bull moved his rear around, shifting his weight and trying to align his dirty hole to the boy's mouth in ways that made him already want to gag. The hole he once felt pushing on his forehead trailed down, sliding over his fur and face, probably leaving a trail as it descended. It reached the bump of his snout then, rising to the new plateau as the man chuckled.

"Oh, cold! That's your nose then, almost there.'' In mere seconds the revolting rim was placed near-center to Cyber's strained thin lips, keeping shut during any circumstances. "Well? I think I'm on your mouth, but you're not doing anything.''

Cyber wasn't going to just give Dan the go ahead on this, surely the man would figure that out. He did, a happy sigh coming from the bull. "Damn kid, you just make this too fun. Ever have a fart pushed up your nose?''

There was zero time to process that statement as the large sweaty ass around him moved back up, the wrinkled hole directly over a nostril on the boy's face and soon he was writhing under the bull, a blast of hot putrid gas being fired directly into his lungs. The boy suddenly choked and gasped, eyes flying wide only to be smushed by the bull's big asscheeks, then Dan was on the move once more.

With the desperate attempt to clear his lungs and get fresh air in, Cyber had opened his mouth, just as Dan wanted him to do. There was a soft fleshy plap as his pucker now planted right in the middle of Cyber's gasping jaws, rim pushed past the young lips with weight and presence forcing the mouth to stay open as the rear above made a flush seal to the boy's lips.

"MMMMMPH!'' He tried to exclaim, but his noises were drowned out by the rippling cracking of another burst of sweltering methane leaving the hole his mouth was sealed around. The ass-enveloped cub's limbs resumed activity, instinctively fighting to try and stop this, but Dan just reached his arms to grab the little wolf's wrists and hold them steady while Cyber's legs tensed and feet kicked.

A dreamy sigh was what the bull let out while he purged his rectum of gasses right into Cyber's throat, a happy grunt coming with each little push to get the flow going. "Ah, damn that's good. Been holding it all day, this is just the warmup. That was the last of the gas I think so get-''

More muffled noises emanated from the hidden connection of asshole to mouth, Cyber going into a quick extra burst of flailing as Dan grunted with a laugh. "Oops, my bad, had one more big one in the tube.'' There was a moment of respite, if one could call it that with their mouth forced open to a huge adult asshole, but the cub caught his breath in the brief time there wasn't something putrid coming from that hole.

Above him, the bull shifted a bit, squeezing his legs tighter around Cyber's head as he kneeled atop him, while he put more strength into holding his arms down. "Okay, first one's coming. As a toilet, you need to relax and open your throat to let it all slide down. Try and do that, okay? Otherwise you might choke and all that.''

The cub couldn't see of course, but Dan had the biggest sly grin on his face, knowing a kid's first time eating shit would leave no chance for any kind of relaxation. Then it happened, a horrifying crackle, a feeling of spreading past his lips, and Cyber could feel the heat of the protruding fecal matter inside his mouth, even if it didn't reach his taste buds yet. But by god could he smell it, all these factors making the little wolf go completely rigid under the man, who only smiled more.

"Alright, it should be coming through now. Be a good toilet and take it to your stomach.'' However, instead of doing this like the man ordered, Cyber thrashed with new revulsed energy as more of the log pushed into his mouth. From the newly frantic motions and a long terrible "MMMMMM-pghmhmmh'' from under him, the shit had hit his tongue and began filling the open maw.

Cyber was absolutely in hell right now. Just knowing what the object gradually dropping past his lips was, was enough to make him want to die. The second he got the full taste of it, sent him so far down the pits of despair, he nearly choked on the spit in the back of his mouth alone. But the brown mess kept coming, pushing harder into his mouth, running out of space with every passing moment he spent in sheer debilitating disgust.

"Feels like you're running out of room down there. Did you not open your throat? That -hng- fuck, it's a big one, that means you'll need to start chewing it, toilet. Hurry up, I'm just gonna keep shitting, you need to try to keep up, that way you don't choke or suffocate.'' Then true to his word the shit kept piling in, much to the boy's dismay.

Cyber's body was in full panic mode, there was something in his mouth and prodding his throat that simply should never be there, and he instantly began dry heaving as the waste smushed farther in. Eyes clenched with a force of pure strain, his entire body struggled to form a response to this even besides gagging panic.

The bull spoke true though, even the greatly alarmed mental state of the cub could tell that he had to do something to clear his mouth, and the only way for the waste to go was down. The present issue above even the sharp horrible flavors and textures spreading through his mouth, was that it would only go down with assistance.

Breaking away from the pure overloading of grossness and bodily rejections of the shit filling his mouth, Cyber had to devote a single moment to the thought: "Am I actually going to chew this guy's shit?''

The bitter and repulsive flavors took his mind away from that as a fresh wave of hacking gags rolled through him, thankful that he didn't have to come up with an answer, for the latest uncontrollable contraction through his body snapped his jaws closer. In essence, his body had made him take the first bite, which only worsened the horrendous sensations.

For the mushy, lumpy shit now spread around his teeth, sinking into the brown mess with ease and unthinkable texture. The taste was already roiling his stomach with prepared bile, while this new ability to feel the poop brought an instant heave of vomit. Chunks, paste, some of the shit broke off, some merely spread around, but within all these were bits and pieces of a meal, left undigested for Cyber to consume.

Everything he perceived was now laced with the foul tang of bile, a horrendous mix of feces and vomit, yet the puke had nowhere to go but hit the shit, getting trapped and sent back home as the waste reached his mouth's capacity. Though his mind and body were screaming out in anguish of everything assaulting his senses, Cyber knew he had to keep the ball rolling if he was going to make it out of this.

He opened his jaws again, and smushed them back down around the entire pile of scat. A sickening squelch came as the compression sent some through the seal of lips to asshole, a murky paste spilling down the sides of his mouth below the bull. At this point, the cub was shutting down, everything just so overwhelming, careening his body to instinct operation. He ignored the mess pouring out around his lips, and made another wet smacking chew under the bull.

Then another slick mashing sound punctuated by awful gags and hacks, Cyber's body constantly convulsing with horrible heaves that just mixed acidic bile into his shit packed maw. He redirected that fire within him to a more practical purpose now, sheer survival, becoming determined not to eat all the shit, but instead to capably clear his windpipes now that the mush pouring out around his mouth blocked his nose.

The chewing was loud and messy, more brown spilling out during it, but gradually the denser pieces packed into his mouth were ground up to horrid paste, and sent to the back of the cub's mouth. He relied on his instinct to not choke to take the final step, as he could not actually force himself to swallow, but soon a loud guttural gulp echoed out from under the heavy bull.

Dan's smile grew ten sizes, but he kept silent, allowing Cyber to focus only on this foul torture. Spaced slick chewing, groans and whimpers of pure disgust, then a stomach churning gulp. The process repeated, space freeing up in his shit-stained mouth, the new chunky sludge no longer being exuded out around their connection, but held in and eaten.

To say that the wolf cub was crying didn't come close, no descriptions apply to the undiluted disgusting suffering he endured as awful rancid shit filled his face. Terse unwilling chews, explosions of revolting taste and pieces, before anguished swallows that brought tears and bile. Had his face not been plugged with Dan's waste, he would have puked a number of times over, the mush sliding down with shivers that ran through his full body.

The dump that Dan had so lovingly saved for the last two days for whatever unlucky cub got assigned to him played its disgusting part with flying colors, even the bull wrinkling his nose up from the smell. God, it was awful, he couldn't even imagine what the kid was experiencing, only widening his satisfied grin. Its volume was extreme, it's consistency the mix of nightmares, it served its purpose and began to dry up.

Cyber was unable to tell when one piece stopped dropping into his burning mouth and another started, so he had no clue that this current log spreading into his maw was the last. His chews were laced with unending retches and faint disturbing belches, and the gulps shook his whole body to its core.

The waste started diminishing, gradually Cyber was working to the end, but it was too much, there just wasn't enough air, the stench and flavors invading his thoughts, his world was nothing but repugnant dirty ass and revolting scat.

As things grew dim, his limbs weakening their persistent struggle of everything happening to him, the world grew fuzzy, yet the taste seemed to grow. He didn't register the bull lifting his ass off his shit-smeared face, but he did hear the mocking words. "I hear you had a bit of a mean streak with a plunger yesterday. Here, let me return the favor.''

His lips were met by something new, tough but soft, hot and pulsing. He didn't have time to contemplate what this was, as it was pushing into his mouth, and it had considerable power behind it. Dan's cock was absolutely massive to the cub, being ten inches and stupid thick to the point where the cub's fingers wouldn't be able to wrap around it. The bluntish foreskinned tip had trouble making it past Cyber's mouth, but his jaws were already holding open with excrement bulging his cheeks out, it wasn't long before the fat cock rammed past those young lips.

They strained hard around his shaft, going wider than just an O shape, stretching beyond his face to allow it to suddenly plunge into Cyber's gullet. Dan's cock was able to puncture the cub's throat with ease due to a large amount of slick shit still lining his teeth and throat, the broad shaft spreading his esophagus wide while pushing the blocking lumps of his deposit away. The massive pillar delved deeper and challenged his neck's capacity, a large cylindrical bulge appearing in the perfect outline of a heavy dick bumping Cyber's neck to almost twice the size as it contracted and convulsed, body fighting with a gag reflex running at full capacity.

This depth was achieved in one thrust, in a single moment, bringing no small amount of pain to the boy's throat as it was pushed into and invaded, clear of one blockage and replaced with a solid throbbing other.

"HMMPGH-'' Shuddered the cub in new discomfort and agony, heaving anew from the object lodged in the back of his throat. "Woah, easy kid.' Dan said too calmly, smiling at the kid while pushing his hips further down, spearing deeper into the wolf's face until he was fully hilted, damp sweaty balls resting limply over the shit covered snout of the boy and smearing the waste around.

More thrashing, still no result from it, Dan chuckled at the boy's expense. "Damn, your throat's nice and tight kid. Gonna be using this a lot. But that's for later, gotta be patient.'' A loud gurgling shlorp came as Dan tugged himself out of Cyber's skull in one movement, inches of brown-stained meat sliding out with chunks plopping out with it, Cyber's throat bobbing as it was vacated and forcefully made to swallow the pushed down shit.

A gasp was the defining indication of the bull fully pulling his cock from the boy's neck, the airways clear and being fully used as Cyber suddenly shot up, no longer being held as the bull looked on in amusement. The cub first sent his hands to his neck, feeling like it was ripped and open, but only found shit smeared fur. His face was next, yet his panicked pats only spread the leakage from his mouth around.

After he confirmed he was breathing again, it was just sad coughs and sputters as he came to terms with what just happened. He stared down at his hands, then his belly, it looked no different than before, yet it was seen in a new twisted light now that he knew the bull's shit lay in there, once digested food getting ready to be sent through the system again.

He tried to speak, voice haggard and quiet, every motion of air through his mouth bringing the taste and smell back to their peak, his teeth coated with a fine brown film. He looked around frantically, horrified beyond belief and once more streaming tears. "Oh g-god... m-my belly... I can t-taste it still!''

Suddenly arms were around him, holding him by his shoulders, a firm broad chest pressing to his back. Dan had shed his shirt during that, and now held the quivering child to him with a sinister glee as Cyber did his best to not get sick with nothing blocking his throat. Horrible foul burps game out of the boy, each one bringing a disgusted shiver from the wolf as he tried to ignore the body he felt on his.

"Easy toilet, let it settle in you. Some sewer gasses will be coming up for awhile, try to only let them out in small bursts, otherwise you might throw up some of my shit. And so we're clear, should that happen, you are going to eat it back up.''

A loud belch soon turned to loud hurling as Cyber spewed out a gush of chunky dark liquid, a new harsh smell filling the room as the vomit spilled onto the bed sheets, right in the middle of the mattress. Dan chuckled in a way that would be charming or warm in any other way. "And that's why I'm holding you from behind. Well, you seem to be done, so get to work.''

Cyber quickly found a hand to the back of his head, and soon his vision was the rapidly approaching messy sheets, hands unable to fly out fast enough before he made contact in the foul wet fabric. The smell and taste of bile consumed him, a new heave lurching up his body, but he kept the rest of the shit down.

A gag he let out only gave Dan the opportunity he needed, quickly swiping the cub's head around to collect the chunks of fecal matter that lay on bed, but much of it just got squished and smeared around, embedding into the sheets and the boy's grey fur. Harsh heavy sobs and crying resumed between deep gurgled belches and retches, the cub being tormented by his own mess.

Then his head was lifted, freed from the oppressively acidic puddle, half his face smeared brown as he whimpered and cried. "There we go,'' Spoke the bull, voice returning to the near-parental of his outward `counselor' act. "All cleaned up, keep the rest of my dump down though, okay? These sheets never get washed during your stay, and each square inch of stain is a penalty on your record.''

Abject horror was all the red haired boy could express, wide scared eyes looking at Dan. "Wh-What?''

Dan never elaborated though, instead patting the shuddering child's shoulders. "Well, you're done with that, I took my dump in you, or at least as best as you could handle. Take a breather and keep focusing on letting the sewer gas out slowly.''

The increasing sniffles and sobs were interrupted by rancid burps that stung on their way up, bringing the flavor of shit right back to the center of his mind. As he tried to recover from this, Cyber couldn't stand the feeling of mushy scat all around his mouth and face, lifting an arm to wipe his mouth. He didn't have a sleeve, but his pelt took some of the muck away, the problem being that he only redistributed it to his arm.

With a few more frantic wipes, Cyber figured out it was hopeless, not looking back to the vomit puddle on the bed with the new knowledge of this place's hygiene and sanitation rules. He had survived the horrid task, he had eaten the bull's shit, still keenly aware of its pile in his upset belly. But at the very least, Cyber let himself relax the slightest, for the worst was over. The bull couldn't top shoving his ass on Cyber's mouth and shitting in it, could he?

He sat there living this strange after-hell, a purgatory that still bore the agony of the fire, lasting longer than any moment in his life despite it only being five minutes until the big bull spoke again. "Okay, you should be thinking a bit clearer now. Lay face down on the vomit spot and put your hands under your stomach.''

Cold dread returned in earnest to Cyber, freezing him as the bull shifted behind him. "W-Why?''

The boy was then harshly pushed to the sheets, body smearing in his vomit and rubbing into both the fabric and his pelt further, Dan having that happy smile of a cub breaking the rules. As Cyber stared up with a touch of fury, the man's comparatively massive palm backhanded the cub, a loud smack and yelp filling the room.

"Rule two. And depending on if you do as I say, it will either be to fuck you, or rape you.''

Cyber didn't respond, too rattled to put it lightly, so many things that he never saw himself able to withstand just occurring. An almost blank stare is all the bull got from the shit-smeared wolf, making him smile at a job well done. That new word suddenly echoed in the child's mind, rape, a common term.

A regulated activity, a media sensation, a social interest. He was quite familiar with the word, and would normally boast at how familiar he was with the practice, yet all he had was a level 103 `Hardline' class rapist in the newest rape-sim game. Perhaps his father's rants about such media were right. That word being so common and almost idolized by the boy did nothing but make hearing it in reality soul-crushing.

"No...'' He whispered, to himself more than anyone, disbelieving that after all that, the paramount of sexual force would be next. As his face stung and he stared at the burly bull in fresh understanding of his fate, Cyber felt bad about making a character that was built to inflict maximum pain to his victims, and often targeting the higher-xp children targets. Just a month ago, he thought his crowning achievement was finishing the level to sneak past hospital security to rape a mother and then her toddler down the hall, along with the rest of the incubator ward.

He wanted to throw up again as the word kept repeating, mind locked up in a rare moment of self reflection caused by an unthinkable reality. He was nearly limp as the bull grew near, big uncut cock hard and tall, swaying with motion that was carried through in the large sack below, brown smears and chunks all over the man's junk.

A crescendo of inner voices rang out in the cub's mind as big strong hands grabbed him, then slowly moved him to position without a fight. No single voice Cyber heard rang true, all screaming at himself or the world, none bearing anything of use in the current predicament. Wide scared eyes was all Dan got as he surprisingly gently turned the reddish wolf to his front, and slowly lowered Cyber face first in the puddle of shitty vomit.

Even those sharp sense-burning smells and sensations didn't force an inner consensus on how to react, how the cub should handle any of this. He had to fight, this was atrocious, demeaning and horrifying. But was it his fault? The level of callousness that Cyber possessed was brought into self-question, rather than him fighting back as mucky puke seeped into his entire head and torso.

Everything outside this mental dissonance multiplied, the feelings and perceptions of the surface he was pressed to deeped, for a suffocating weight now surrounded him. Dan once more almost gently lowered himself atop the boy, large muscled body dwarfing the cub's, such that with their hips aligned, Cyber's head only reached halfway or so up the man's chest.

This new blanket of sweaty musky body drowned the boy into the bed, his regurgitated `meal' being sent evermore to the forefront of his perception. Even as a thick throbbing mast settled between his young buttcheeks, the boy was lost inside himself. Questions and refusals to listen to his own body and voices blocked the complete understanding of what was happening, and Dan himself seemed to understand that the boy needed a moment, being light with his handling.

Until he was ready, little spaced out wolf fully under him, arms under the kid's own belly and really pinned down now that Dan's full weight was over him, the man's toned legs completely shadowing Cyber's to hold them down. The kid was now optimally posed to be brutally raped. The cock nestled in the young rear was a hearty ten inches, possibly worth rounding to eleven, big, tough to take for adults but not a problem for anyone who has a remote interest in sex.

For the purpose of raping this kid? It was basically half a leg to Cyber, the tip beating far up his back as it throbbed with building lust. A practiced rotation and slight lifting of the bovine's hips dragged the lengthy shaft down, thicker than Cyber's grip, now hard as steel with the prospect of penetration, and smeared with a faint layer of brown from the oral incursion before.

That shit would be the only lube the cub would get, because Dan likes to make sure it hurts as much as possible. He was quite the fan of kid's screams. A slow aimed push back forward brought the fat tip to bear against Cyber's impossibly tight virgin hole. This gentle contact, the warmth of a blunt cock knocking at his backdoor, silenced the dissonant concert of self despair he had spiraled into. This feeling sent a strong enough warning that he sucked a breath in at the touch.

Dan could tell though, just from that kiss of tip to closed hole, he was in for a treat. He laughed quietly with incredulousness. "You're a virgin? Holy shit. Hold still then buddy, I'm going to rip your cherry apart, okay?'' A harsh shove forwards suddenly had Cyber tense in extraordinary pain beneath his muscles, the cub's mouth wide open in a silent scream of pure agony with a face of pure exclamation hidden in the foul sheets.

The stupid thick bovine cock had hit into the tight rim of anus, halted at first, but the man's power was immense, and he knew how to rape a kid's asshole. Cyber had no time from snapping from his trance of despair, to feeling an aching burning as something prodded harshly to his rear, something he never considered a sensation he would feel. His tailhole was slowly forced wide open in the span of a second or two, certainly tearing something with pain unlike any filling his backside.

Once the snug rim was crudely battered open with the bull's fat ram, it sank far too deep, far too fast. The layer of shit aided in all the worst ways, allowing the brutish bovine's power to effectively sink his broad pillar within an untouched rectum, but still giving the full feeling of flash searing friction.

While Cyber was silent in tortured agony, Dan grunted like an animal, that split second of resistance some of the longest fight a cub's hole had ever put up under him. He treasured every nanosecond, feeling the warm hole press to his tip, until it began breaking apart to let him sink it, the tight flesh hugging his every molecule as it enveloped him.

But then he was in Cyber's colon, the rest of the insertion occurring in a flash he put so much power behind it, half his cock vanishing into a strained cub asshole that now looked too big for the body it was on, about to rip at any moment. The small pert cheeks of a cub were massively displaced by the rod of throbbing stretching flesh, the cock parting the canyon and still pushing out the mounds all the way to the middle.

It would hurt anyone to look at it, though nobody could see it, for Cyber was totally eclipsed by the bull's body, pressing down with the overwhelming force of a well-built adult, every square inch of the wolf's back smothered by sweaty bull as he groaned from the blissful tightness surrounding half his cock. He had only shoved just over half into the red-tinted cub's behind, Cyber's own body locked up in shocked trembling agony with not a sound coming from him until it was clear Dan wasn't thrusting all the way in yet.

A breath of stillness, force flowing to the mattress they were over, cock lodged in a ten year old's virgin ass. Then it caught up, the inability to voice the absolute pain beyond cracking hoarse gasps now pushed aside.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!'' Cried out the wolf boy in untold volume, the tiny space reverberating and making sure the one single sound in this room, and likely the neighboring ones, was a high pitched guttural awful scream of a cub getting their cherry popped by a huge ass dick. The pain was paramount, and conveyed with such conviction through that single droning pitch of youthful violation, there was no doubt that Cyber was no longer innocent back there, and in the single most painful experience of his life to date.

Music to Dan's ears. He held himself in that depth, spearing open passages that had never even been considered traversable until now, lancing a suffering so complete into the boy that Cyber nearly blacked out, scream only ceasing from lack of air in his lungs. Keeping himself over the boy, the man took in the sensations of frantic spasms around his dick, while he cherished the full body signals of agony in the writhing cub under him.

Using the gap in the loud shouting Dan spoke directly to the cub. "Fuck me, you are tight. How's it feel? Don't worry about answering, I'm going to make it hurt more. I am going to do everything I can to make it worse for you, I want you in so much pain that you won't even be able to think. Hold up, let me rip you open a bit more-''

Instead of lurching strong hips down and forward, he waggled them side to side, the gyrations pulling his struggling anus to the sides and only causing further torment to the cub. "STOP! S-Stop it! Please!'' Then the roaming hip-busting circles splitting his ass open intensified, cutting off a pleading wail into babbling gibberish of torture. Cyber was in his own right incomprehensible, this torment truly sending his mind into a state of pure inability. With the rape paused partway within him, stretching him while still making it clear this wasn't even the worst of it, Cyber sobbed into his cold puke as he was smashed into it from the bull's suffocating weight.

There was no scream past that first delayed outburst, for now it was everything Cyber could do to breathe, the trapped squirming boy hyperventilating as his rear was split apart by something the size of his leg almost, pushing into his guts and feeling like it was poking his very soul. Nothing eased or helped as Cyber struggled to handle the pain, no thought could form beside misery, no action beside uncontrolled convulsions.

Just as the moment dragged onto timeless imprisonment of his own agony, the thoughts suddenly exploded within the tormented cub's mind. Beyond the ever present fight to get himself to breathe, each threat of traumatized thinking spread to all different directions in a messy attempt to comprehend what was happening to him. Many were the fear that this would kill him, others tried to rationalize that he can survive if he ate the bull's waste already, while others sank into specific paranoia and fear like that if he does survive, he'll be stuck in diapers or a hospital for the rest of life.

It all remained trapped in his head, what felt like an hour of this single point of half-inserted torture instead occured in a mere few seconds, the boy's asshole now looking to have little lines of tears and rips from the steady gyrations the bull was doing, the hole puffy and engorged with harsh treatment. Dan's voice took on a twisted tone of paradoxical compassion, "Hey Cyber, can you tell me if your asshole hurts yet?''

He knew that the boy was consumed with all manner of fear, pain, and everything in between, and thus unable to answer beside terrified muted whimpering gurgles. "No? Okay, I'll roll around a bit more, try and rip you better, is that alright? I really want you bleeding for this part.'' The slow distressing circles the too-thick cock made resumed, pulling his tattered sphincter in every direction with enough force that it felt like he was already torn, but everything was pain to Cyber, nothing individually stood out beyond the complete suffering.

After an extended thirty seconds of abusing the youthful anus, that lasted much longer in the renewed sobbing Cyber's mind, Dan went still once more, the tip that was once shifting about in an overstuffed colon now returning to skillfully point deeper into the boy's unprepared digestive system.

"Oof, yeah, you're definitely bleeding back here now, I think it's time to punch your guts in. Can you squeeze super tight for me? It'll hurt like hell for you that way.'' A short buck came next, the fat shaft unmoving, though it did push the cub's anus deeper into himself for a moment, liquid red soon spreading around the split wide hole as Dan kept giving agonizingly minor thrusts to spread the blood and irritate the boy's bowels further.

Cyber was no longer in control of his body, unable to cease the panicked clenching of his ass that only tripled the terrible pain of the broad mast pushing his insides around, a happy grunt coming from the bull while Cyber loosed a struggling cry under the heavy man's body.

The bucks speared deeper, the blood and shit aiding once Dan actually began thrusting for insertion, rather than torture, able to feel the cub under him shuddering with unheard sobs of distress. With that, he went deeper within the kid's guts, one inch of young rectum battered open and stretched to his girth at a time.

Each calculated hit made Cyber shriek under him, each hit feeling like it was ripping his insides more, little by little with every measured descent into the boy's ass. Dan was doing everything he could to prolong this suffering, it wasn't every day he could have fun torturing a virgin after all. In fact, just for the hell of it, Dan began moving his hips in those horrible hole-straining circles that gave a sensation of his guts being churned. As Cyber writhed and cried with renewed anal misery, the bull only gave a pleased sigh as he pinned the struggling, groaning cub down.

"That's it, keep it tight and keep those screams coming. I don't wanna rush going balls deep on ya', you can only do that once to a virgin, you know? And I really don't mind hurting you more in the meantime. So we'll just take it niiiiice and steady. Besides, I think I need to keep ripping you open so I'll fit.'' Every other word brought another butt-breaking cycle of the man's hips, Dan placing his goal of depth on hold while giving Cyber some additional spine-numbing pain, and ensuring he didn't actually tear the cub apart when he got really going.

To Cyber, this was by no means a mercy, simply more debilitating pain filling his rear, dropping him to a state of nothing but worthless shudders and pitched screeches. Then Dan shoved forward again out of the blue, now two thirds of that big dick sheathed within the cub's abused hole, signaled by a fresh tensing of the boy in a silent scream. Dan's fat cockhead seemed to hit a wall, pushing the boy's innards around inside him, the bulging shaft given nowhere to go but to send its force right to Cyber's internal lining.

Just as the cub got the bearings to howl with agony, Dan pushed his body down harder, more than pinning the boy in his own mess, with a single sentence to preview what torture was to come. "Hold up buddy, need to move your insides around to be able to get balls deep. I've been told this is the worst part, so make sure you clench like I said to make it hurt more.''

If Cyber's face wasn't smashed into cold shitty vomit, the look would have been priceless to the counselor, as he pushed deeper within straining bowels stretched around his cock, though he jammed his hips to one side, angling both his shaft and the rectum it speared. With this new angle, Dan's dick had no trouble besting the bend in the boy's colon to intestines, blowing past a near ninety degree angle in the biological tubing, now repurposed as a full-length cocksleeve.

"Ah, there we go, that's the shit. God you're clenching so much, I love you already.'' Stated the bull as he shoved fully inside Cyber, hilting the wolf cub with a muffled slap of big sweaty balls to the kid's rump. If Dan had not put all of his weight and more into pinning Cyber, there would have been a decent chance for the grey furred boy to escape the grasp with the violent thrashing that came from under, an ear-splitting scream still making it past the damp fur and sheets after an audible sharp gasp from the boy.

Dan let the shriek echo around the room a bit, no doubt the neighbors hearing it this time, and far beyond the walls of the dormitory. Worn voice petering out, Cyber was reduced to guttural sobs and sputters as he felt his very core be stuffed with the bull's manhood, feeling like his entire stomach had just been pushed aside. There was a distinct presence within him now, beating, throbbing through his entire digestive tract, and putting pressure on his own organs.

Unable to contain it with the trauma and internal displacement, the cub felt his bladder start seeping out under him, covering his underside in sick warmth. He barely registered this upsetting loss of control and continued burning humiliation, for the burning that started in his ass grew exponentially out of proportion as the lack of proper lube manifested itself after the brutal sheathing. Through this, the boy was struggling to breathe, suffering both this abuse and his own hyperventilation, but managed to choke out jumbled words as the bull let his bowels acclimate to the length holding his depths open.

"Ohgodithurts!'' Painfully whimpered Cyber, voice weak but filled with all sorts of sorrow. There was little energy left to scream, vocal cords worn raw after that prolonged exclamation of agony that still rang his ears a bit. As the lingering friction burns in his guts exploded and stung from being rubbed with shit, all the boy could do was squirm in choked misery under the sweaty bull as it felt like his intestines were being torn apart from the inside out. "Takeitout-takeitout-takeitooouuuutttttt!'' The wolf tried to cry, instead just babbling in broken gibberish as the length stayed cemented under his tail and in his very core.

Disregarding the child's strained vocalizations, "Is your butt burning up yet? Like just fucking on fire inside your guts? Good, that's my shit I'm rubbing into your tears, you'll be feeling that burn for a week.'' Dan taunted, feeling the trace layer of waste his cock had spread deep within the abused hole. He remained hilted for what felt like eternity to the cub, until Dan's hips went on the move once more.

The pullout was atrocious to Cyber, slow and agonizing, clearly done by a man who knew how to drag out pain and move in ways that maximized every terrible sensation a too-big cock could give to a virgin cub's hole. The boy was unable to make out the different substances his face was rubbing in as he thrashed, vomit, shit, tears, and now fresh piss seeped into his upper body as it was shoved into the mattress, held still while the massive trunk that was Dan's dick continued being gradually tugged out of the tortured rear of the wolf boy.

Thick shaft was once more revealed to open air, sliding out of gaped cubby buttcheeks stained with red and brown, the wrecked rim pulling out with the cock as it was yanked free with fiery friction. The boy's hips squirmed the tiniest bit they could under the bull's adult toned weight, wiggling and making the bull groan with delight as the slick dry insides around his member twisted and turned, giving him more pleasure and the boy more pain.

"Fuuuuck, there we go. I'm gonna pull out to my head, give you some time to bleed deep down in there, then I can really get going on you.'' Casually spoke the bull, almost taunting with his play-by-play of the upcoming challenges the grey and red wolf boy had to suffer through. His hips remained in motion, steadily drawing out of the cub's battered behind, until the long length perched above the boy's rear, fully extracted except for the uncut head trapped in the bloody, worn anus stuck between spread cheeks.

This only gave Cyber time to process just how destroyed his rectum was, able to feel just how stretched open he felt in depths that he should not be able to feel. Under the pain, the strain, the unfamiliar and overbearing sensations of burning and torture, was a simple sense of his mind telling him that nothing about his ass was `right' anymore. Nothing but wrong was felt in his behind. Unable to tell the passage of time anymore, Cyber felt like the minute the bull waited, primed to re-hilt his very intestines in one hard thrust, went on for a year.

The cock blew him open again in a flash, striking deep in a violent drop of the bull's body, balls slapping down as the fat uncut tip slid through the newly blood-lubed passage, smashing past the bend at the end on the colon with nothing more than a shocked gasp from the kid as every sensation he had just experienced over the last ten minutes was delivered in five seconds.

Dan smiled at the snug slick warmth enveloping his member again, picturing the bulge his cock was making in the kid's stomach right now as fresh struggling writhes came from under him with a pitiful attempt at a scream leaking out of the freshly piss soaked sheets Cyber's face was mashed into. There was a slight sickening wet noise on this insertion, the trickles of blood pouring from tears within the boy draining down and pooling within, providing a modicum of lube now, granting a harsher slap of the man's groin impacting the underage butt trapped beneath him.

A cruel smile decorated the broad jaws of the bull, a heavy snort of hot air leaving as he throbbed deep in the kid's staining guts, then he yanked free far quicker than he had the first time, practically ripping out of the cub. All before he dropped back down with even more force, a squelch of sex now joining the ragged attempts at tortured shrieks coming from below him, and now those terrible vocalizations never ceased, the man launching into a quick pace of full-depth fucking of the wolf's abused anus and insides. Truly stretching his guts out, moving them around, having to make space for his dick inside the boy with the fact of forcing the bladder to drain, all so he could have a hole he could fuck fully.

All worth it, in the bull's mind, the continued twitches and shudders under him were almost as stimulating as the pained contractions of the rectum he was plowing through at a pace and ferocity that would give most adults trouble to handle. Even his wife never wanted to have sex with him, as he was never fun to take, sex was something that only he got pleasure from, and the bull made sure of it. Cyber meanwhile, was getting nothing but agony, internal wounds, and trauma from this ordeal of a magnitude he could not process. In a way, he would have said that eating the shit was easier than this, but all his thoughts now were blank suffering, mind nearly collapsing into comatose safety.

That safety would never come, as while this entire thing was overwhelming to the point that many would shut down, Cyber was stubborn even when he didn't want to be, too busy being horrified and consumed with torment for his subconscious to consider blacking out. Before this day, this sudden piling of things so far beyond his ability to fully process, his mind had been too full of pride to ever consider such a shameful thing happening to him, much less that his mind would have to give up like that.

So there he lay, in his own vomit, his own warm piss, smothered by a sweaty musky bull who's shit he just had forced down his throat, all while getting his ass raped into oblivion. Had this been someone else, something he saw from the outside like in his video games, he might have laughed, but now he couldn't stop screaming.

The bull's hips were slamming with force akin to an animal, the bed was shaking, the frame rattling, the brutal pace no doubt audible through the door. Through the gasping sputters as the cub tried to breath under the oppressive and pounding man, he felt each harsh thrust send the fat pole of flesh ripping through his insides, in and out, constant, painful, his guts given no time to reform before the girth was holding them open again.

A full length jackhammer blew through his anus every millisecond, a missle crammed up his intestines before being yanked back. The burn of sadistic dry friction was still there, though lessened by the now running blood and squirting pre coating his insides. The sting and horrible ache of the feces being smeared into his battered insides only grew worse however, and only encouraged him to keep crying as the hot body above trapping and violating him, Cyber in a hell he had once fantasized of inflicting upon others.

His screams were music to Dan's ears, the sharp, barely coherent screeches of a cub getting impaled on a huge adult cock ringing through the room. Cyber wasn't a fan of getting his guts rearranged, what a shame, it was going to be happening a lot in the coming times. As the brutal rut went on, the boy was reduced to gurgling, gasping, simply trying to get a breath of air past the sweaty bull's fur, smothering his entire body as his ass was ravaged from loud plapping hilts.

Dan had done his best to prolong this, usually able to hold off until he was ready to blow on his own terms, but he had so rarely gotten virgin assholes to split open. The treat was all his, losing his sadistic measured pace, turning to frantic feral monster reaming the blown out hole he was raping into the next lifetime. Until it all came to a crashing, shuddering thud, the bed shaking on final time, the smack of balls landing, the mattress whudding from the force of the final burying. It sure felt like he was deeper than he had ever been, to both parties, Dan grunting with delight as Cyber squealed in agony.

A massive pillar of cock rammed up his ass, turning his twisted insides into a straight purpose path of sex, split wide and forced to accomate the pole imaling him, the thick shaft wedging his anus and buttcheeks apart to ridiculous levels. The boy could even swear he felt the man's tip push deep within him, and ever so slightly push his belly harder to the mattress at a single focused point.

"Hnngh, fuuuuck you're tight.'' The bull sighed as a new explosion fired deep within Cyber's bowels.

"AAAAAAGGHHH-guhhughguuuuhhhhh.'' Cried the boy, then sputtered as his insides bloated around powerful jets of seed, lances of fluid filling his backside, and most sickeningly, helped ease the searing pain in his entire passage. The man was not completely still, humping downwards, trying to cram every last bit of dick into Cyber, to shove it as far as it would while it throbbed and sprayed directly into him.

Everything slowed, froze beside those slight yet horrible movements, the cub given a moment of rest. This rest only let him know exactly how much everything hurt, what felt like a tree trunk shoved up his bottom put a strain he now had a keen understanding of, and it hurt. Beyond an ache, beyond just a simple feeling of stretching so far, it went right past feeling like a limb was bent too far, right into the pain in his gut making the boy envision disembowelment, and further sending him into that cold fear and despair.

He felt his insides soften, the edge and point of his dick shrinking as the cum rounded out the entire tube, but the shooting spunk finally ceased after an agonizing half minute. He knew what this was, he knew it was cum, the end of this entire ordeal, and despite how humiliated he felt to be stuffed with the bull's jizz, he felt a relief like none other when it shot into his intestines. For the end was in sight, something he wasn't sure he would ever see.

What semblance of thought returned to the red-tinted boy was distant, not in shock, not truly dissociated, but aware of how little he should be paying attention to the sensations of being raped. Much of it couldn't be ignored, but he did his best, beaten and worn after this. He was upset and angry, hurt and abused, but at this moment all he wanted to do was stop all this, too put out to come back from this, this time.

He allowed himself to think of future actions, that the bull would try this again, and he would be ready then, have a plan, some kind of advantage, surely. Cyber couldn't let this happen again, for something of this magnitude every night would be unthinkable at the least. He dared not let his mind wander to those scenarios, piling on into his mental confidence that he would prevent this.

All of this thought and forward coping was interrupted by a brief, gruff phrase from the man still blanketing him. "Pissin'''

Then much to the cub's dismay, his words rang true, a new terrible heat welling inside him, blossoming out from his very core of the still-hilted cock nestled up his under-developed behind. The swell of new sensation stemmed from a single point, a jet, before pooling into a stream that pumped up through his guts. Unseen molten yellow coursed up the twists and bend of his bowels, the harsh substance tingling while bloating his tubes open with the torrent.

Cyber groaned under the heavy man, feeling the sickening fluid rushing into him at a rapid pace. Feeling cum spreading around inside him came nothing to the feeling of being full with this new liquid. It spread far and wide within him, taking up every bit of space available to it, the man's bladder boundless in volume to the cub.

As more and more poured past his anus, he had a swelling feeling amid his midsection, imparting sensation of sickness as the harsh yellow piss worked up his guts, bloating him with waste from the bottomless bladder. Cyber just closed his eyes and groaned, trying to not throw up again, even if there was nothing left to puke up.

"Wha-What's going on, why... why is there something f-filling me! F-Ffffuck! I can feel it in my stomach! W-What are you doing to me!?'' He said between tight breaths, missing the bull's announcement from before, squirming once more as his backside was pumped to the brim with musty urine.

"Yeah, don't mind it, just takin' a piss in you. It'll fill you up pretty good, and you'll be in discomfort pretty much all night from it. Just try to sleep ass up, otherwise you're just going to be making a bigger mess of your bed for the rest of your stay.'' The tone Dan spoke with was almost cheery, a slight return to the counselor facade now that he got his rocks off. Though he knew full well the cub had no hope of holding any of the fluid in after getting his ass wrecked so badly.

On and on the urine poured, the cub being overtaken with the warm laden weight settling in his belly as the tingly acrid waste rushed through him terribly. Far past when Cyber thought it should, the bull's copious torrent slowed, then ceased, leaving the wolf boy with a heavy tummy and sense of disgust roiling through him as his innards gurgled and protested under the smothering counselor.

"There, all done. Congrats kid, for being such a good fuck, you get to hold my whole bladder in your butt!''

A hidden sniffle, "T-That's nothing to be happy about.''

"Well, it is, considering I came in here with the goal of having you drink it.''

The most quiet, scared, "Oh...'' came from under him.

Dan merely grunted. "Yup. That's what I thought. Now be polite, and thank me.''

"W-What?''

The bull growled above him, "Kid, I can go all night. Do you want to get reamed again?''

With the stakes at play, the tone changed, but there wasn't much else to do within his battered mind. "...tha-thanks...''

A sad sigh. "Say it like you mean it.''

Internally, the boy was tempted to scream, but his conviction to make this situation even worse had been thoroughly dashed for the time being. He closed his eyes, but his voice never went over a whimper since his rampant screaming. "...Thank you.''

Now Dan was smiling cruelly, though Cyber couldn't see it. "For...?''

If talking or making noise didn't hurt his strained vocal chords, the cub would have groaned with what little fight he had left. He could survive sitting there and taking it, but this required action by him, and that made it significantly worse. "F-For... peeing in me?''

"I don't think you mean it. I dumped my piss in your guts, you should be beyond grateful.''

"Th-thank you f-for...y-your...p-peeee?"  He whimpered, "I-is th-that what you w-want?  I-I d-don't know wh-what you want!" He cried out, internally begging to be done.

"Good enough, now say it like you mean it. My piss is a gift.'' This was followed by a hard flex of his cock still spearing the boy open, making him squeal a bit under the bull.

"Thank you for giving me your piss!'' Cyber said, not a shout, but making sure the man could hear him. He wasn't saying it one more goddamn time, even if he could barely manage words past his sputtering mouth.

Silence, that only made Cyber more tense. Or as tense as he could be in a near-limp gut-bustingly filled state. A motion above him, a shrug. "Good start.'' Then more motion, even within him, as the man finally lifted his hot sweaty body off the cub. His thick cock was yanked out at once, making the boy give a mix of gasp and shout, but soon he clenched his jaws shut with a look of hurt.

Dan only got a glimpse of the ruined, bloody asshole before it began attempting to close, coming surprisingly close to fully sealing. The kid was a virgin after all, it had only known extreme tightness and now this blown-open state. Regardless, it actually didn't start leaking piss or cum everywhere, much to the bull's surprise.

Well, even if the bed didn't get dirtier, there was still something that was dirty. Cyber was still prone on the bed, groaning, feeling the odd empty sensation of his ass trying to reform, until the bull repositioned to kneel before the boy's head, messy cock flopping before his face.

"Here, clean this up, you got it dirty.'' Dan said, gesturing to the thick semi-soft length. It was indeed dirty now, traces of shit under everything, but mainly coated with cum and urine, and more than a concerning level of blood. The wolf cub managed to shoot the man a look of `are you serious' mixed with `oh god no' at the same time, making the bull almost smirk.

"Open up and lick it clean, or it's getting shoved down your throat. Your choice kid.''

It took a few seconds of internal debate, but the boy steeled himself. He just needed this guy gone, and in this moment would do what was needed to earn a moment to form a plan of resistance. This was beyond anything he could have prepared for, so he needed time to make new preparations. That would not happen while he was being raped cleaning cock, so the unfortunate choice was obvious.

Hesitantly opening his mouth, his tongue gently tasted the flesh of the rod before him, and grimaced. It was bad, though nothing like the actual shit he had eaten earlier. Closing his eyes tight, he kept licking, going around the shaft, and then the head when Dan held it to his lips. His dextrous organ went under the foreskin of the man, tasting something beyond what had been accumulated this night, but powered through.

When the fat head was pushed in his mouth, the tongue swabbed around, getting every inch until the bull felt satisfied with a good cleaning. He popped his shaft out of the cub's mouth and looked down at the stained lips with mild shock.

"Damn kid, I'da thought you'd fuss like hell about that.'' He inspected the work on his dick, not spotless, but more than acceptable. "Huh. You're pretty good too, might have to make you my dedicated cock washer.''

Cyber realized his hastiness to end this torture might have been a bad idea. Then without warning, a piece of nasty damp cloth was shoved into his mouth. He wiggled and threw his arms forward, but the shoulders felt weak and numb from being locked down for so long, lending him no resistance as the bull crammed the fabric deep into his maw, locking it in his throat shallow enough to not impact breathing, but to make him heave with some new gags.

The red-highlighted cub had pieced together that the cloth was his own underwear, now soaked and sopped with the pool of shit, piss, and vomit on the bed, all of these flavors now enriching his taste buds. He was glad his throat was plugged, as he would have thrown up again as the bull fully got off the bed, picking up all the scattered clothes, including Cyber's.

The boy was still too beat down to even lift himself from the prone position as he regained feeling in his limbs, only watching the man before he opened the door to the room, something he felt would never happen again, all of eternity to be spent under that man.

"Well, g'night kid, you did great today, but you're really fucking opposed to following orders, we'll work on that. Don't sleep well, try not to leak piss everywhere, and I'll see you in the morning, you worthless fuckmeat.''

A small wave and the heavy metal door slammed shut, leaving the boy in sudden and terrible silence. He already felt his abused asshole caving to the pressure behind it, a warm tricke welling up from the upturned rim before running down his taint to his balls before adding to the mess on the bed.

In this silence, there was only breathing. Then whimpers, then quiet spaced sniffles, before gentle constant sobs. Cyber cried fully, alone, tears pouring from more than just pain like before. Everything hurt, ached, tingled, his body was nearly unresponsive, or he simply lost the will to move. He didn't even attempt to remove the soiled briefs from his throat, knowing it would be difficult, that it would likely just make him puke again, and he was simply too broken to pull them out right now.

The entire ordeal flashed by, only making his weeping faster and louder, unable to express anything but tears as his mind raced. He was still in it, he was still going to find a way out, he would fight. But this night was the worst of his life, he had nothing but worse things to look forward to. Whether it was worth whatever punishments he might incur was something to broach later, right now he just needed to assure himself that he wasn't broken. He needed to tell himself the bull didn't win. He had to take this whole fracturing experience, and shift his perception of it to one that didn't shatter him on the first day.

Exhaustion was quickly taking over despite his heavy belly and rancid gag. The cub's vision began to fade as his jumbled thoughts coalesced into one final resolution before falling into the black veil of unconsciousness.

"There's no fucking way I'm breaking on the first damn day."

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