Dangerous Desires: part 2

	It was the night after Skye’s fateful encounter with the wolf.  The long promised pancakes came and went.  The remainder of the day had been fairly relaxing.  The time was mostly spent cuddling and watching movies.
	There was an aura of contentment over the couple.  They could not help but smile each time their eyes met.  A great weight had been lifted off their relationship.  The fox was overjoyed for his mate.  Finally he was satisfied, and the immense pressure of trying to please his bunny was relieved.
	Tonight had to be special.  They needed to mend what was broken.  Surprise flowers and a fancy dinner were just the start from Kyler, and not one, but two love letters.  Simply and elegantly was his love expressed.  Skye blushed and smiled reading each one.  His eyes welled up a bit.  Kyler made him feel like the most loved rabbit in the world.
	 The fox had planned on a perfect ending to their night.  Kyler brought his mate to the very park they walked together on their first date.  It was here they shared their first kiss.  Skye could feel his heart flutter as he stepped out of the car and joined his love on a wooded trail.  Another tear ran down his cheek.  How had he gotten so lucky?  Nobody ever loved him like this.  Nobody ever cared this much about him.
	Farther and farther they walked until the trees blurred out everything around them.  The full moon was the only light leading the way through the towering forest.  There was nothing but silence.  Their paws squeezed each other’s.  “I love you," Skye would whisper.
	“I love you too," Kyler would mouth back.
	Eventually the pair came to sit down on a wooden bench.  The fox drew his mate in for a kiss.  The love they shared coursed through both their souls.  A comforting warmth spread between them.  They turned to look at the night sky and share their passion with the stars.
	“Looking at you... I don’t know where I would be without you,” Kyler told his mate.
	“I can say the same.  I honestly probably wouldn’t be alive.  You treat me better than anyone has in my life.  I’m so glad we found each other,” the bunny answered.
	“Last night was...” Kyler looked down at the ground.  They never really talked about that night with Benny in detail yet.  The subject had been purposefully skirted since the morning.  They needed to wait for the right time to express their feelings.  Here on this bench, in the dead of night, and alone together, seemed to be the right time.  The two could not, nor wanted to hide any secret from each other.
	The fox continued, “Last night was incredibly hot for me, but... it hurt a lot too.  When you were with him that’s all I thought about, and now... I’m still thinking about it, and it kind of sucks, still makes me sick to my stomach.  I feel like crying to be honest.  But even with how bad it feels, it also still turns me on so fucking much.  Skye... I’ve never felt so conflicted.”
	“I think I’m in the same boat,” Skye replied.  “I feel pretty shitty about the things I said, and did, but calling you those names, degrading you to Benny, turned me on like nothing ever has.  When he wanted to do me bare, all I could think about was betraying you, and it got me so hot.  I even thought about you crying when he shot in me.  Now I feel like that was a giant mistake, and I feel like an incredibly shitty rabbit for loving it.”
	“We should just be careful.  I guess we probably both need to heal for a few days.  I want you to do it again, but just need some time to process it all and get use to.  One minute I feel like burying my head in a pillow to cry and the next one I feel like fapping till I rub my dick raw.  This is the most confused I’ve ever been,” the fox said.
	Skye nodded.  “Yeah let’s just take a break for a few days.  That night was something else.  I don’t mean those things Kyler, I just... I gave into my lust.”
	The fox wrapped his arms around Skye.  “After all those nights I disappointed you, I know you did mean some of them, and it was so fucking hot.  I didn’t mind the name calling, but I still really can’t stand that you were with someone else.  This isn’t how I envisioned being in love.  What the fuck is wrong with us?”
	Skye gave his mate a kiss on the cheek.  “A whole lot apparently.  There is a thing like this that people are into called cuckolding.  It’s kind of what we did.  I’ve never met anyone into it though.  Never heard of anyone into it either.”
	“I’ve heard of it, but I don’t know anything about being a cuck.  I never thought in a million years I would end up liking it.  I was always in disbelief that others would get off on seeing their mate with someone else.  I still can’t believe how much I did, even just knowing.  Doubt I could watch though.  I don’t know how anyone could and not lose their shit,” Kyler said.
	“I don’t know.  I’d actually like you to watch at some point.  It’d be really hot if I was goaded into saying things.  I wish I could see your face in that moment.  I know you’d be crying, and that would turn me on so fucking much,” Skye said before pausing.
	He continued, “Just keep in mind you’re the only one I love.  We don’t have to use Benny either.  I use to know plenty of other guys who would be interested in me, and some masters that probably could teach us a few things.  I haven’t talked to them in years though,” Skye said.
	“I mean... I get seriously turned on thinking about watching but again... it would still hurt a lot,” Kyler said.  “Seeing it in front of me, hearing you say those things, I don’t know how I’d react.  My dick might get hard but that doesn’t mean my heart isn’t going to break.  Skye... if this continues... are we still gonna have sex?” Kyler asked.
	“I thought about that a lot.  You’re a terrible top.  You’re not going to be able to tie with me for much longer if I keep taking males like Benny, but they’re plenty of ways to make love.  We’ll just do it in a different fashion.  I kind of like the idea of using you to get me off, mainly that wonderful muzzle of yours.  That’s your best attribute you know.  I like that idea of being over you and calling you all sorts of names too, and I love the idea of teasing and denying you any tail, tail that I’ll be giving to other guys.  Maybe one day you’ll let someone actually top you.”
	Kyler kissed him immediately and a paw ran across Skye’s chest.  “I was never one to like being on the receiving end.  You know that, but I’d like to try the other stuff.  A new dynamic between us is pretty exciting.  Maybe I would like to watch if we ever get the chance.  I know you love me too much to really hurt me.”
	Skye glanced carefully at his surroundings.  It was the dead of night and not a soul lurked save for the two.  They were completely alone.  One of his paws reached down to the waistline in his khakis.  A quick popping of a button and his hardening flesh sprang out.  “Why don’t we start this right now,” he ordered.  The fox quickly dismounted the bench and dropped to his knees in front of his mate.  This was no proposal however.
	Kyler moved his muzzle in closer.  The rabbit’s smell was sweet and feminine.  His fragrant musk was more powerful to him than any vixen in heat.  Maybe a couple of weeks ago he would have tried bending this rabbit over the bench.  Of course there would ensue the pathetic struggle just to penetrate the bunny, and the act would never last long if he succeeded.
	This time it was his turn to please his rabbit.  He gave Skye a few tentative licks around the bunny’s sheath.  Then enveloped the emerging length within his muzzle.  Despite his twinkish, petite appearance, the rabbit was of a decent size and filled Kyler’s maw.  In his pretend dominance, this was something the fox rarely did, but it was something the bunny had grown to love.
	“Look at you go right for the dick.  You’re not a top and certainly not a dom,” Skye jabbed.  Those words made both of them tremble.  They both knew it to be true now.  “Can’t believe I have to go out and find some strange.  Can’t even get some good dick at home.”
	Kyler hastened his pace.  The fox’s neck was straining to nurse his bunny like it was the last time.  It had been quite awhile since he had the chance to drink down the seed of his mate.  Now it felt like it this was where he belonged.  Skye’s insults seemed tame compared to earlier, but still brought them closer to the edge.
	“When we get use to this, I’m going to be sleeping around a lot.  It takes a lot to satisfy me and you certainly can’t, at least not as a breeder,” Skye taunted.
	One of Kyler’s paws reached down to fondle his own sheath and work himself up in a frenzy.  His knot had already swollen.  The words from his mate hurt, but it was a hurt that felt so right.
	He was soon rewarded for his diligent nursing.  The bunny climaxed in his maw.  Not a drop escaped.  The taste was just as sweet and feminine as his smell.  Kyler’s own cum was wasted on the ground beneath them soon after.

	The pair had been insatiable after that night.  The two made love in their new fashion every day that week.  Skye would always finish down Kyler’s throat, and had not once let Kyler have his tail.  Many times he teased the vulpine and made him waste his seed in dirty laundry or straight into a trash can.  Skye became more brazen with his insults as well.  His inner sadist was starting to shine through.
	They were both beginning to feel more comfortable in their new roles and wanted to continue their exploration.  Today was decided to be the time the pair were going to see how much further they could push this dynamic.  They had finally healed enough.  Their lust had built back up, and there was only one real way to relieve it.
	The couple sat on the couch in their living room watching some random movie.  Neither one was paying much attention though.  Their nerves had been simmering all day.  Skye had been on his phone.  Tonight the bunny was getting laid, and not by his mate.
	“I haven’t been able to get in touch with some of the other guys I’ve been with,” Skye said.  “Most have moved out of state.  A couple of others have partners now.”
	“That’s too bad.  I’d hate for you to have to go back to Benny, surprised he hasn’t texted you yet,” Kyler replied.
	“My ass won’t hate it,” Skye joked and gently elbowed his mate.  “But who knows, he’s probably been balls deep in some trashy female.  He usually only fucks guys when he can’t find a bitch.  I think I was the only guy he ever actually dated, and he was still fucking females when we were together.”  A few minutes passed and by some extraordinary coincidence, Skye’s phone chimed.
	“Hey doe, want that tail tonight.  When are you free?” Benny had texted him.  The couple turned silent in shock.  The rabbit took a minute to let his mate read the message with an uncertain expression.
	“You can go tonight.  I think my heart has healed up enough.  And I know we both thought it was hot he bred you, but...” Kyler felt like he was setting up the rabbit to break another promise.
	“I know Kyler.  I need to be more careful too.  This time I’ll use protection for sure,” Skye said to his mate.  He fiddled with his phone again.
	“I can come tonight, gonna finish this next movie with the mate and then get ready before I leave,” Skye texted Benny back.  Kyler tried in vain to concentrate on the picture.  What in the hell were they even watching?  Another chime came from Skye’s phone and his rabbit had the most dreadful look on his face.
	“What’s wrong?” Kyler asked.
	“He wants to come here,” he said.  There was a lingering silence that fell over the room.  Even the TV drifted away to the background.  They were unprepared for such an offer.
	“I don’t think I can baby.  I can just leave if his place is unavailable,” the fox said.  The bunny tapped on his phone some more until he looked back up with the same static expression.
	“He says he wants you here, says you need to see,” Skye explained.
	A burning heat raged inside them.  Their synchronous, lustful scents were easily picked up on.  Any reservations either was having were quickly fading into obscurity.  The pair knew how flushed with arousal one another were.  A sudden and sharp pain stabbed Kyler right in the gut.
	The bunny was not just going out.  This was inviting someone into their home and possibly corrupting all the intimate experiences they shared in this place.  If only he had been taller, stronger, more well-endowed, than none of this would have ever happened.  If only he had a true alpha mindset then he could satisfy his rabbit.  
	“Think I’m gonna be...” Kyler said before running off to the bathroom and closing the door.  Skye could hear muffled noises of heaving and throwing up.  He tried to get up and help his mate but nerves paralyzed him.  All he could do was stare at his phone.
	A similar sick feeling stewed in his own stomach.  Strong was the feeling of disgust.  He was disgusted with himself.  He wanted to put his mate through hell and get off by doing so.  He wanted to make Kyler cry and beg in shame.  Was he evil?
	Why was he getting so turned on by the prospect of taking the wolf again, in front of his Kyler?  His body betrayed him in all sorts of ways he never wished for.  One of his paws rubbed his crotch.  He thought of his mate crying.  A minute later and his fox walked back into the living room.  “Sorry, I just got a little sick.  I don’t know what came over me,” Kyler said.
	“Umm baby...” Skye said and pointed his finger at the fox’s tenting pants.  Kyler’s body betrayed him as well, though the negative feelings still remained.  “If you don’t want to do this then I completely understand.  I don’t think I’m ready yet either.  I feel pretty disgusted with myself right now.  I want to see you in a lot of pain, and I don’t feel good about that.”
	Kyler walked over and put a paw on his shoulder.  “If that pain gives you pleasure, I think I can do it.  I’d do anything for your happiness.  Put me through hell if you have to.  If it gets too bad... I mean what, is he gonna stop me from leaving the room in my own house?  I can smell your heat.  I know how much you want him, need him.  I already know you’re thinking of it.”
	Skye glanced at his phone.  “I am.  I’m sorry Kyler.  The way he fucks me... oh god if only you knew how good a real dom can feel.  We’ll do it for each other.  Let’s see how far we can push this.  I’m sure it’ll be okay.  I’m never going to leave you and will always love you.  Just remember that no matter what happens tonight.”
	Skye’s phoned sounded again.  “He says he wants your number to chat,” he told Kyler.
	Again the fox‘s body seized up with nerves.  How could he talk to someone who was about to rail his mate and said so many degrading things about him?  A few deep breaths and the fox calmed himself.  Reason would dictate that the experience would be smoother if they chatted for a bit.
	“Alright, I think that’s for the best we do talk,” Kyler said.  Skye tapped on his phone some more before looking back up.
	“He said around 10ish, and he really wants you to join us.”  The thought stewed in his head.  Would he do the sane thing, or just completely give into desire?  What mattered more, lust or love?  With that, they both sat in silence for the rest of the picture.  The credits rolled a short time later.  A chime came from Kyler’s phone.  The wolf had finally texted him.
	“Hey foxy, really excited to meet you.  Got lots of experience with couples like this, bun buns doesn’t know ;)  Anyways I think I know what you need best.”
	“Really nervous about meeting, and the whole thing,” the fox texted back.
	“I know, look I know you love your bunny and just want him to have a great time.  I respect your relationship.  I’m just in it for the tail, but it would be so good for you if you could see how happy I make your bun buns.”
	“Freaking out a little bit, also so hard right thinking about how much he’s going to enjoy it.  I think I’d feel a bit more comfortable if we chatted.”
	“Skye mentioned you guys have experimented with bondage.  When you see us fucking you might get upset and want to leave.  I want to make sure that ain’t gonna happen.  Skye even told me he wants to see you cry, best thing for both of ya to stay, be worth it, promise.”
	“Thought about it.  Idk, just don’t be too harsh.  I’m a novice when it comes to this stuff.”
	“Got it, won’t try and pile on.  I know you’re just a weak sissy.  I’ll try to take it easy."
	The insult made Kyler rub his swelling sheath through his pants.  How pitiful was that?  Just then the wolf sent him a picture of cuffs, rope, and a black leather pup hood with an attached red ball gag.  A message followed.
	“Bet you would look really good in this while me and Skye are doing our thing.”
	The images made Kyler fidget in his seat.  The thought of being restrained aroused him to no end.  He would have to endure whatever torment was cast at him.  The fox showed his mate.  His paw continued to rub his groin.  One of the rabbit’s joined it.
	“I haven’t seen those in sometime.  I don’t know.  I think you would look pretty hot squirming while watching us,” Skye said.  The rabbit put on another movie while the fox and wolf continued.  The next picture Kyler got was of the wolf’s cock.  It was massive, probably twice the size of his own.  The bright red shaft was almost as thick as Kyler’s knot.  No wonder he failed to tie with Skye that night.
	“See how much bigger, Skye already told me you aint got much down there,” the wolf texted after sending the image.
	“Yeah, like twice my size.  I can see why Skye was so eager,” Kyler texted back.
	“Wait till you see bun buns finally cum from getting fucked, told me you never make him do that.”
	“Haven’t been able to, tried my hardest.  Be nice to see that.”
	“Only gonna see it if you stay in the room foxy.”
	“You gotta point.  I guess we can try the bondage stuff.  Do we need some kind of safe word or something?  I might get too uncomfortable.”
	“You can trust me foxy.  I know what I’m doing, and you’ll have a gag in your muzzle so not like you could say a safe word.  Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re comfy.”
	Skye looked over at Kyler lost in his phone.  All he knew is that his fox was getting more enraptured with every text.  The idea of Benny putting him in his place was one he was quickly warming up to.  It was nice for the rabbit to see his mate enjoying this as much as he was.

	Skye had prettied himself up again, though this time dressed more casually.  He only wore a pink pair of boxers and a white shirt.  Kyler never bothered to change and sat in silence watching the TV.  The fox was a wreck of nerves.
	He had hardly moved all day.  He had hardly spoken either after chatting with Benny.  The fox’s mind raced as time drew closer.  The anticipation was driving him into delirium.  His heart nearly exploded out of his chest when the doorbell rang.  Kyler stood up and walked to the foyer.  Skye beat him to the door.
	Time stood still as the door creaked opened and in stepped a handsome, built, and towering gray and white timber wolf.  Kyler could not help but stare.  The male’s stature far exceeded his own.  His muscles were thick and defined while Kyler’s were soft and barely noticeable.
	The wolf’s pungent scent permeated the house and overwhelmed both of theirs.  This was a true alpha who could throw the fox across the room if he wished.  Kyler was easily and rightly intimidated.  His ears pressed flat against his head and his eyes hit the floor.  Even his tail tucked between his legs.  It was a pathetic display of a male in his own home.
	Benny was wearing a black leather jacket, with a white t-shirt underneath.  Black jeans covered his lower half.  There was a full backpack slung over his shoulder.  Benny glanced around.  The wolf then looked straight at Kyler and gave him the most wicked, toothy grin.  There was vicious intent in his eyes.
	“Nice place you got here foxy.  No wonder Skye stays with you,” he said with a sneer.  Kyler trembled.  The insult made him feel weak and limp, but strangely drew out a lustful heat.  His sheath started to swell.  Being weak and insignificant felt so good.
	“Nice... nice to meet you,” Kyler said and nervously put his paw out.
	“Thanks for offering to carry my stuff cuck,” Benny said and put his backpack in the fox’s open paw.  “I’m not here for you though, so why don’t you show me where I’ll be fucking your mate.”
	Kyler trembled in shock.  The fox had no idea what to say or do.  Violence would be had in any right male’s mind, but only submission in Kyler’s.  How he wanted the wolf to go further.  He took the bag in his paw and slumped it over his shoulder.
	“Benny stop being a dick and just come upstairs,” Skye said and took the wolf’s paw.  The wolf stood firm where he was.
	“After you foxy,” he told Kyler.
	“I... I...” Kyler struggled to speak.  He felt like just curling up in a ball and disappearing.  At the same time his underwear was becoming soaked in his pre.
	“Foxy,” the wolf said in a questioning tone.
	“Yes,” Kyler answered.  His voice trembled.
	“You invited me here to fuck your rabbit and give him a really good time.”
	“Yes.”
	“Then it’s your duty to make sure your guest is shown the upmost respect.  Show us where I’ll be bedding Skye.”
	“Alright.”
	“And one more thing, I just want to hear you say you want me to make love to your rabbit.”
	“What?” the fox asked surprised.
	“Benny,” Skye tried to interject.
	“We’re not doing anything until...” Benny started to say.  Kyler cut him off.
	“I... I want you to make love to my rabbit,” Kyler sighed.  Those words stung, yet filled him with sublime arousal.
	“Such a good pup you are.  Now lead the way,”  Benny said.  The fox was so incensed by his perversity he almost climaxed in his underwear.  The wolf’s dominance and arrogance wielded command over them both.  Being belittled was something Kyler was growing to love.  What damage to his psyche could have caused this?  What damage would this cause?
	“Benny come on already.  We’re new to this.  Don’t take it overboard,” Skye pleaded.
	“It’ll be okay baby.  This is for you,” Kyler said.  “I’ll lead the way.”
	The wolf and rabbit soon followed Kyler in silence.  Benny’s grin just grew more and more with every step.  His flesh already stirred from the prospect of tearing these two apart.  They walked past the bathroom and guest room until they got to the main bedroom.  Scattered across the pristine white walls were pictures of the two.  There were also many of the fox’s family.  There were none of Skye’s.  Kyler pushed open the door.
	The place was immaculate and a complete contrast to Benny’s bedroom.  Everything was organized and tidy.  Everything smelled fresh.  Various artwork adorned the light blue walls.  Blue had always been Skye’s favorite color.  Their king-sized bed lay in the middle.  Purple satin sheets invited anyone to join in its comfort.
	Pictures of the couple were standing on every flat surface in the room, from the nightstands on either side of the bed, to the oak dressers and desk pressed against the wall.  They seemed like the perfect loving mates in every frame.  The wolf licked his lips.  This pair would be fun to torment.  Kyler sat down at the edge of the bed as Benny followed Skye in.
	The wolf grabbed Skye’s stomach from behind and spun him around.  They were a foot from Kyler.  Benny’s muzzle suddenly pressed tightly against the rabbit’s.  Skye wrapped his arms around the wolf in reaction.  Skye pulled him in closer.
	The rabbit returned the kiss with just as much passion.  Their tongues danced together.  Their hunger for each other grew.  Their closeness ignited a fire inside that could not be quenched.
	Kyler was transfixed.  All at once his shame and jealousy spiked as well as his lustful fervor.  This felt like it was already going too far, though he was too weak and turned on to stop it.  The shame only grew inside him.  He needed to step out and breathe.  Maybe he could not see this through.  The fox stood up and started toward the door.  Benny stopped him with a paw on his chest.
	“Where you going foxy fluff?  There’s nothing to worry about.  Just remember how much Skye loves you," Benny said.
	“I love you Kyler.  I’ll keep this from going too far, okay baby?" Skye added.
	“Alright," Kyler said with a heavy sigh.  He sat back down on the bed.
	“I promised you’d enjoy yourself, and I intend to keep that promise,” the wolf spoke.  He separated from Skye and reached for his bag that the fox had set on the floor next to the bed.
	Fumbling around Benny finally pulled out a couple of metallic silver cuffs and a black leather pup hood.  Going back inside his bag he next pulled out a good length of rope and a ball gag.  It was the gear in the pictures.  Kyler and Skye felt a rush of heat burn through them.
	The conversation between Kyler and Benny had been mostly focused on the wolf trying his best to abate any worries the fox was having.  He worked hard to warm him up to the idea of being restrained.  The tactic was appearing to work.  The fox’s lustful scent was perceivable.  He could sense his submission.  This one would do anything he asked.
	“I haven’t seen that pup hood in a long time,” Skye said.  “Could be kind of fun, and you certainly know how to tie someone up.”  He turned toward his mate.  “You’re gonna look so hot in that baby.  Perfect thing to see while Benny is railing me from behind.”
	Kyler’s eyes flung open.  His heart pounded with uncertain desire.  Indecision and confliction overwhelmed his train of thought.  Half of him wanted to run, half of him wanted to let the wolf to have his way.  Gradually his sensual desires gave way to sanity.  He had come too far to stop now.
	“Just be careful Benny.  He’s not that experienced,” Skye said.
	“Well only one way to gain experience.  Come on foxy.  I’ll make it worth your while,” the wolf goaded.  One of Benny’s paws reached out to rub the fox’s swollen length through his pants.  Kyler shuddered in response.  It had been so long since anyone other than Skye had touched him there.  Even the wolf’s paws were so much bigger.
	“Alright, if I can still watch,” Kyler finally answered.
	“Good pup.  Now why don’t you get out of those clothes for us.  Come on my little bun buns, help me get him situated,” Benny said.
	Kyler nervously stripped the clothing from his body.  The last article to be shed was his underwear.  His engorged length flopped out in full display.  A clear stream already was dripping out of the tip of his shaft.  Shame accompanied his arousal.
	The wolf was beside himself in laughter.  “That’s it.  That little thing.  At least I finally found a way to keep you hard.  No wonder Skye came running back to me.  And you’re just a top?”
	“Yes,” Kyler meekly replied.
	“I’ve never seen you this turned on Kyler,” Skye added.
	“Skye’s probably bigger than you.  Get me that chair by the desk bun buns,” the wolf said with a giggle.
	“Yes wuff wuffs,” Skye replied in a playful tone.
	“I’ve always loved when you called me that,” Benny said.
	The rabbit brought over the heavy wood chair by the desk and set it next to the bed.  They both led Kyler to it.  Benny took both of his arms and put them behind the chair.  He felt something cold and metallic go around his wrists.
	A few clicks and cold, metal cuffs bound his paws together behind the chair.  Next came the cuffs for his ankles.  They were soon pinned together as well under the chair.  Kyler’s flesh continued to drip.  A great hunger raged on inside him, while also great fear and anxiety.
	“I can’t move.  Feel like my heart is going to explode," the fox said.
	“Just take a deep breath baby.  I’m right here," Skye tried to comfort his mate.  Benny then began to wrap the rope around his body.  It criss-crossed his chest, arms, and legs and effectively melded him to the chair by the time he was done.  He even made sure the fox’s manhood was pinned against his belly.
	The wolf was meticulous in making every avenue of escape impossible.  Tonight he was going to take his time.  At best Kyler could only wiggle a little when Benny was finally finished.
	The ropes were taut against his skin, though not enough to cause pain.  The ball gag came next.  The wolf made sure it was extra tight.  Every sound that came out of the fox’s throat needed to repeat like an incoherent muffled whine.
	The next few minutes were spent adjusting and readjusting the hood before it was firmly and comfortably in place.  The fox’s head was now covered in black leather save for his eyes and nose.  A zipper closed off his muzzle and further dampened the sounds he could make.
	Skye discovered how enthralling trapping his mate was.  The bunny’s hardening flesh was already halfway out of its sheath.  He dwelled on all the pain he wanted to cause Kyler.  There was so much suffering he had to give.
	“Skye, could you go get me a glass of water.  I’m a bit parched and I’m just gonna give a little heart to heart and make sure he’s comfy,” Benny said.  They both had started to strip.  The rabbit was just left in his boxers by the time he nodded.
	“Just don’t be an asshole Benny,” Skye said before leaving the room.
	Benny started laughing.  He leaned down to whisper in Kyler’s ear.  “He’s not going to be yours after tonight.  Hope you guys enjoyed it while it lasted, because there’s no going back from the shit I’m gonna do to him and to you.  You both would have to be a pretty fucked up couple for this to continue.  I just wanted you to know that before we started, and by the way, I added something really special to that ball gag.  Should kick in about an hour from now.  No need for him to know that though, but I’m getting that rabbit plenty fucked up as well.  Don’t you worry.”
	Kyler felt his heart drop to the floor.   The gag and hood choked and muffled his screams.  He tried to free himself but every struggle just made his bonds tighter.  The best he could do was try and tip the chair over and even failed at that.  That he was, a failure.
	Skye pranced in a few seconds later with a glass of water in his paw.  Benny drank most of it and dumped the remainder of it on the fox’s chest.  Another muffled scream followed.  Kyler tried his best to sound something of distress to Skye.  The act was pointless.
	“Benny," Skye said with a tone of humorous sarcasm.
	“He likes it, just look at how hard he’s getting," the wolf said before wrapping his arms back around the bunny.  They pulled each other in for another kiss.  Benny was not lying about the fox.  Kyler was still erect despite at what had just occurred.
	“Surprised you aren’t already naked,” Skye said.  Benny was still wearing his boxers as well.  Giant paws lifted the rabbit up easily and laid him gently on the bed.  The wolf then straddled the rabbit’s stomach.  Paws grabbed Skye’s wrists and held down his arms on either side of him.  A playful look shown in his expression as Benny moved his muzzle within inches of the bunny.
	“Believe it or not, I want to take it a bit slower this time.  Being with you again... it got me thinking a lot.  You know I’m sorry for a lot of the things I did to you while we were together.  I wish I could go back and be a better mate,” Benny said.  “I fucked you last time, but tonight I want us to make love again.  Kiss me like the way I remember.”
	Skye trembled beneath him.  He felt helpless to his body’s thirst.  The wolf’s scent mesmerized him.  There were long nights of passionate sex those first few weeks, before the drugs and infidelity.  Benny had led him down a dark path.  That was something he still held resentment for.
	Skye craned his neck up for a kiss.  Their tongues frolicked like they used to. Their hips gently rubbed their growing flesh together.  Their arms pulled in each other as close as possible.
	Kyler squirmed in the chair from despair.  There was not a thing he could do to signal his malaise.  Every inch of him tried to fight.  Neither of them invested any attention his way.  They were too lost in each other.  Tears started to well up in Kyler’s eyes.
	Their kiss was long and passionate.  Their paws trailed through the fur of the other.  Their underwear eventually came sliding off after awhile.  Their hardened flesh rubbed together.  This was something Kyler loved to do.  That was one of the times he felt closest to Skye, and now the wolf was stealing it away.
	Benny took his time and traced his claws through every inch of the rabbit’s silky soft fur.  His lips touched every part of Skye’s neck and face before locking in another deep kiss.  There was no rush.  Benny would hold Skye back from going further.  He wanted to savor this long, romantic moment in front of the fox.
	Benny steadily held Skye to just making out for a long while until almost an hour had passed.  The rabbit did not need much convincing.  He wanted to make sure Kyler was in his desired state of mind before the real fun began.  Benny glanced at the fox.  What a sight to behold a fox crying in heartbreak, while displaying a raging erection.
	Skye would yip when Benny’s paw brushed and massaged under his tail.  They stayed locked in that kiss for what seemed like an eternity.  Their bellies were wet with from the clear fluid leaking from their shafts.  Kyler was not afforded one glance of reassurance.
	The two became passionately lost in each other.  Benny knew that this would torment the fox more than anything else.  It was not the eventual sex.  It was the romantic kissing and grinding that would get to him so much more.  They would roll around on the bed for several minutes at a time and never once broke their kiss.
	The fox felt something peculiar.  A great tingling came from his crotch.  He was dripping with need.  It was as if the more shame and emotional torment he went through, the higher his libido was taken.  More tears followed this guilt-ridden realization.  After everything the wolf was doing, how could he feel this way?
	Thoughts of being apart came rushing in.  Thoughts of Skye’s love not being true did as well.  Kyler felt worthless.  Why did that feeling get him so turned on?  Maybe the rabbit was only with him for the money?  Maybe the rabbit had been fooling around this whole time?  He felt like a joke.  It felt so right.
	“You know a big part of me still loves you Skye.  I really wish I could do things over,” Benny said.  He did his best to sound sincere.
	“I’m in love with Kyler,” Skye bluntly replied.
	“I know, and I respect that, but you still got me feeling ways I haven’t in a long time.  Remember our first night together?”
	“We made love in every corner of your apartment and made out for a couple hours after too,” Skye said.
	“I never told someone else I love them as quickly as I did for you.  I know there’s still a little part of you that has feelings for me."
	“I also remember you leaving me in a club high as shit because you wanted to go fuck some dirty whore!" Skye shot back.  The rabbit was becoming annoyed with Benny’s antics.  Love was one line he presently would not cross.
	“And I can’t apologize enough.  Look this night is for you.  Let’s just have some fun.  I do have something special for you though,” Benny said.  The wolf got up from the bed and went over to his backpack laying on the floor.  Bending down, he reached in and withdrew a small clear plastic bag.  There was white powder inside.  Kyler tried to scream.  Only a muffled warble came out.
	“Your bun buns just absolutely loves this stuff, or use to anyway," the wolf said staring at Kyler.  	What the hell was Benny doing?  This had gone too far.  He should have never agreed to this.
	Just then Kyler felt his body began to burn up.  The lights in the room were becoming as blinding as the sun.  He could barely make out the two on the bed as the walls seemed to start to spin around them.  Due to prior experience he knew what Benny had given him, lsd.  A couple of drops on the end of his gag would be all that was needed.  
	Skye shook as he stared at that bag.  That substance had long since haunted him.  Many nights did it give him unimaginable pleasures, and many nights he committed the most degrading acts possible, just to get a score.
	Benny had got him hooked.  Kyler had helped him get off it, but temptation always remained like any true former addict.  The struggle had been long and arduous.  There would have been no hope without his mate.
	Skye glanced at Kyler.  There was great fear and suffering in his eyes.  He was not alright.  Skye knew that.  Something was wrong with him that he could not pinpoint.  Those vile feelings haunted the bunny once more.  Slowly his paw reached down to rub his aching length.
	That pain and fear in his mate’s eyes aroused like nothing had before, even if it did make him feel like a horrible, disgusting rabbit.  To do this in front of his love would be the ultimate betrayal.  It would also be one of the most erotic moments in his young life.  Skye wanted to hurt Kyler in the worst way possible.  What kind of damaged mind did he possess?
	“It’ll just be tonight baby I promise,” Skye said to the wiggling lump in the chair.  The addiction had been like a siren calling him to shipwreck.  To have it offered so freely tempted him right over the edge.
	Kyler ceased trying to escape.  Tears streamed down his eyes.  At times he struggled just to keep breathing.  Parts of his body felt searingly hot, while other parts felt as cold as ice.  The horror and realization of what was happening sent him into a deep, resentful depression.  The wolf had just ripped his heart clean out and crushed it.  His emotions were bleeding out.
	This was no longer the fantasy he had anticipated.  He had given into his dangerous desire and now was paying the price for taking his lust too far.  It blinded him to the true intentions of the wolf.  Kyler had to be the most pathetic male alive.  Again his terrible thoughts were mixed with feelings of his un-quenchable desire.  The most erotic thing he could think of was being the most pathetic male alive.
	Skye still looked unsure when the wolf laid back down next to him.  He would glance at his mate and feel dreadful about his forthcoming actions.  Still the rabbit was incapable of resistance.  His mate had sacrificed so much to save him.  Maybe he was a sadist?  Maybe this was his calling?
	The wolf took a small wood spoon and scooped out a bit of the white powder.  The spoon was put in front of Skye’s nose.  The rabbit inhaled the entirety up one nostril.  A surging rush of adrenaline flooded throughout his body.  The inner fire burned much brighter.
	Skye had long forgotten how electric everything felt on this drug.  He had forgotten how it inflamed his passion and hunger.  Kyler was crying and that gave him immense pleasure.  He could toy with this fox as much as he wanted.  The rabbit needed relief in the quickest possible way.  Skye rolled on top of the wolf and pulled him in for a deep kiss.
	Benny smiled inside and had to push the rabbit off.  This was just like he remembered.  Skye became a sex-crazed doe every time he got high like this.  It must have been awhile.  For only a little was needed to make him become so intoxicated.
	“That’s the spirit little bun buns.”  No sooner had the wolf finished his sentence than the bunny’s head had found its way into his lap.  He reached in the bag to take a spoonful for himself.
	“Fuck that’s the stuff.  I bet you don’t go for his dick like that.  We’re going to have a very special night together little doe.  Take another bump,” Benny said.  The euphoria was setting in.  The bunny’s warm muzzle felt like paradise around his flesh.
	Benny glanced over at the fox.  There was no movement.  The fight had long since been given up.  He would have been thought dead if it were not for the constant wheezing through the zipper in the hood.  His eyes were glazed over, his pupils dilated.  The fox would be in a world all his own for several hours.
	Benny grinned.  That one would never be the same after tonight.  Destruction was what the wolf really got off on.  The couple had took the bait.  Never did he have any intentions of being some service dom.  He wanted to split the pair right apart from the beginning.  He hated snobby little upper class foxes like Kyler.  They were small, weak, snobbish, and had no idea how to please their partners.
	Skye paused to take another snort.  His muzzle and tongue went immediately back to nursing on the wolf’s length.  The drug multiplied the smell and taste a hundred fold.  Even the feel of their fur meshing together seemed like ecstasy.  Their bodies trembled with unthinkable pleasures.
	The drug clouded his mind.  Skye’s primal brain had long since conquered the side of reason.  He gave into his dark fantasies.  He wanted to torture Kyler.  He wanted the fox to weep over the pain he would cause.  Benny was showing him pleasures his mate could never hope to, and how he resented Kyler for it.  
	“Fuck that feels good,” the wolf said before taking another spoonful.
	“I wanna ride you.  Kyler can never stay hard enough for that.  He’s a fucking pussy,” Skye said and crawled on top of the wolf.
	“Hear that foxy fluff?  Bun buns also knows that you run to the bathroom to cry in your pitiful little failures to get in this tight ass,” Benny taunted.
	“I thought about splitting that night the first time it happened,” Skye admitted.
	“Yeah.  I know you’re just using him for money and a place to stay.  I can’t see why a little rabid doe like you would ever stay with him otherwise.  He has zero hope of satisfying you,”  Benny said.
	Skye never stopped lining his rump up to the wolf’s swollen length.  Using a paw, he guided it in slowly and looked over at Kyler.  Something was wrong but he was too far gone to care.  An inexhaustible heat burned inside.  His mate’s pain only added fuel.  The only thought beginning to matter was how much further he could push this.
	Benny’s shaft felt incredible as it pushed in.  The high made his length so much warmer and more sensitive.  Greatly did he miss those nights of taking line after line up his nose and taking male after male up his tail.  Another spoonful came up to his snout and was greedily consumed when his hips finally met the wolf’s.
	Benny had finally put the bag down and grabbed Skye’s sides.  The wolf’s claws dug in.  His great strength lifted the rabbit up his length, then slammed the bunny back down.  Skye screamed in rapture.  A squirt of semen landed across Benny’s face.  The bunny had already came.
	”Cumming already.  See that foxy?  See how hot he gets for someone he‘s actually interested in,” the wolf said.  He grabbed Skye‘s hips and started to buck upwards.
	“That’s it little doe.  You don’t need him anymore.  You can tell us,” the wolf said.
	“I don’t... I just need you,” Skye replied.  The rabbit was clearly lost in drug induced euphoria.  All he could think about was sex.  Fuck what his mate would think.  Fuck his mate.
	A demon awakened in Skye.  Maybe he was just using Kyler.  Maybe they could never forgive each other after tonight, and he needed to get every last bit of pleasure out of this experience.  All of these thoughts faded into the background.  All that began to matter was the wolf inside him.
	Kyler squirmed around in vain.  Breathing still was difficult.  The walls in the room moved in place.  His mind spiraled into a deep psychosis he was not sure he could escape.  The pair on the bed seemed to writhe together as if in some underwater dance.  Their forms would meld in their motions.  Had it been an hour already?  Had it been two?  Each passing minute felt as such.
	The fox felt his head spinning.  New depths of fear and depression were discovered, as well as the depths of his own sick and twisted desires.  Tears continued to flow.  The fox still heard every word spoken and every lustful groan uttered.  This was turning into some kind of horrible nightmare.  Why was he still hard?
	“Fuck rabbit,” Benny groaned as his knot slipped inside.  His hips bucked into Skye.  “Gonna put this load deep in ya.”
	The wolf’s upward thrusting increased in fervor.  His claws raked the rabbit’s hips and forced him back down on his flesh.  The wolf’s knot swelled to its fullest and tied the two together.  Skye climaxed again on the wolf’s chest, while screaming Benny’s name over and over again.
	The contractions of an already tight hole pushed Benny to right over the edge.  The wolf gave a heavy grunt.  His body contracted.  Soon after Skye felt a warmth spreading in his belly.  The intoxicating high greatly tempered the feelings from being filled with another male’s seed.  Each stream tingled as it landed inside him.  It was something the rabbit use to love, something that he thought he had the last of.
	They both panted and kissed once more.  “I love you Skye,” Benny said.
	Without even thinking about what he was saying the rabbit replied the same, “I love you too Benny.  Fuck Kyler.”
	They then both turned to look at the fox.  He was in a heap staring at them.  In his intoxication Skye failed to notice that his mate was also not of a sober mind.  All he could see was eyes full of sorrow and horror.  Tears poured from them.  Regardless of his despair, Kyler’s erection remained at its fullest throughout.
	That face is what the rabbit had fantasized so much about.  Something had awakened deep within after that first night with Benny.  So many times did he finish himself since then with the thoughts of causing untold emotional pain to his mate.  Though much like Kyler’s, those thoughts also filled him with shame and disgust.
	This was the most turned on he had ever been in his young life.  To cause someone pain like this enriched him with a sense of power.  He was sick of playing the innocent, cute, and feminine bunny.  He wanted to be the one to wield control over the emotions of others.  On this night his desire would win out.
	Skye smiled and laughed.  “Ooops, we were suppose to use a condom,” Skye said and giggled from his high.
	Benny returned the smile, “I don’t think you’ve ever used condoms.  Doesn’t he know anything about you?”
	“Wuff wuffs, don’t share secrets,” the rabbit said, still giggling between words.  He was so far gone that everything seemed like a joke now.  Even seeing his mate in despair became somewhat comedic.
	“Kyler... you know your bun buns here once got high as shit and was gangbanged at a bar by nine strangers?” Benny raised his voice and rocked his hips.  His knot was still firmly tied to Skye.  “Remember I took you to the clinic after bun buns.”
	“Wuff wuffs,” Skye tried to protest but only ended up giggling uncontrollably.
	“We use to have parties all the time.  Bun buns here was a freaky little junkie.  He’d let total strangers fuck him raw just for a hit.  Use to fall asleep in my bed with like five different loads in ya.  You would get so fucking wasted.  That’s the real Skye I know.  Come on bun buns just admit, even in my shit hole apartment you were happier with me than you ever would be with him.”
	A sudden change in attitude happened after that last statement.  He knew that not to be true but wanted to say it regardless.  Skye began to have a moment of clarity.  A tear welled up in his eye when he glanced again at his mate.  Kyler looked horrified.  Something was seriously wrong.  What the hell was he doing?  Why was this driving his ecstasy?
	The wolf grabbed his hips and bucked up into him.  He felt the engorged shaft and its knot flex and rock inside.  All at once Skye had forgotten about helping Kyler.  The pleasure was enough to keep him there, but the shame was all he really felt.  Why did Benny have to feel so good?
	Another orgasm rocked his body.  Pleasure took hold of his senses.  His body seized up around the wolf’s flesh.  His cock dribbled his load onto the wolf’s chest, adding to the mess he already made.  Kyler could never make him feel this good.  Kyler could never understand what he really needed.  
	“Let it out baby,” the wolf egged on.  “Who would you rather be with, me or your fox.”
	Skye stared at the ceiling.  Benny’s fiery length was heaven ramming up inside his body.  He could not bare to look at his pitiful mess of a mate anymore.  Again he gave into his desires.
	“I’d rather be with you Benny,” Skye said.
	“Why is that?”
	“Even in a shitty apartment, you give me so much more.”
	“We could get high and fuck like this all the time.  You want another bump?” Benny asked.  Skye readily nodded his head in agreement.
	“Then tell foxy he’s a worthless piece of shit,” the wolf ordered.
	Skye turned to look at his mate.  The lust and addiction had set in and would make him commit unthinkable acts to continue.  Then there was that deep sadistic desire to see how his mate would react, and how much farther he could take it.
	“Kyler... you’re a worthless piece of shit.”
	“You love me don’t you?  You’d rather be with me wouldn’t you?” Benny growled and continued to buck his hips upward into the rabbit.  They both were close to climaxing again.
	“Benny,” Skye groaned.  His length drooled his seed all over the wolf’s belly.  It was like he was entrapped in a state of constant bliss.  There was a few vicious thrusts and one deafening roar until Benny flooded the rabbit’s insides once again.  The climax had been intense, heightened by the drug.
	Kyler wanted to throw up and felt like he would feint at any second.  The moments he was aware he just wanted to end it all.  He wished he would stop breathing.  The ropes started to feel like fire on his skin.  He pictured himself clinging onto photos of their past, alone.  Still his erection never abated despite the horror endured.
	The ceiling raced across his eyes.  Even the dimmest light was blinding.  The walls were becoming closer and farther away.  It was then a sudden wave of contemplation came to him.  What he was going through now was entirely his fault.  He was the one who first suggested it.  He was the one who encouraged it, and he was the one who pushed for it again.  This was his punishment.
	The fox could hardly keep his eyes open.  Every time they would close vivid memories of the couple’s wonderful past ran through his shambled mind.  Kyler had even bought his mate a ring and was only waiting for the right opportunity to propose.  They were once so happy together.
	Was this to be it?  He thought of strolling down that park trail alone and it terrified him.  So much energy and passion had been poured into their relationship.  He sacrificed so much to turn this rabbit’s life around.  Now they were both letting go over something as trivial as sex.
	“Fuck yeah you little junkie,” Benny said.
	“Whew, it’s been so long,” Skye replied.
	“I got more at my place.  If you ever get off my knot we can ditch this loser and continue the party.  Can invite a few friends over too huh?” the wolf said.
	“If I ever get off your knot,” Skye giggled.  Kyler writhed around in desperate attempts to get their attention.  His bladder was straining.  The two gave him no mind.
	The fox lost control.  Urine soaked his belly and trickled down his legs pooling on the floor.  The pair finally noticed as he finished.  They both were laughing.  How much more humiliating could this get?
	“Looks like your boy pissed himself," Benny laughed.
	“Fuck him.  Only gets it in half the time and this is the only time I’ve seen him stay this hard for this long," Skye said and went right back to bouncing his hips in the wolf’s lap.
	“You wanna break up with him right now?  You can come to my place.  Just tell him right now it’s over,” the wolf asked.  Skye almost lost it.  Benny’s plans were revealed in that moment.  He should have known from the beginning.  His time would come.
	“Don’t think so wuff wuffs.  That’s my foxy.  I can’t hurt you like I can hurt him,” Skye said and pushed down with his hips.
	“Fine, get some more free room and board you fucking sadist,” Benny replied.
	Kyler watched Benny roll them both over until the wolf was on top, with Skye’s legs high in the air.  The wolf rocked his buried knot inside Skye.  Bliss and ecstasy shot through the rabbit.  All thoughts of his mate’s well-being again faded into nothingness.
	“Fuck me Benny! Fuck me!” Skye screamed.  He wanted Kyler to hear every word.  He wanted his mate to hear how a real male could make him sound.  All those years of monogamy had been wasted.  Bitterness stewed within.
	The rabbit wished he had done this from the beginning.  He wanted to rub it in Kyler’s face.  He wanted to make his little fox feel completely inferior.  He wanted to explore the extent of Kyler’s suffering.  After everything his mate did for him, he would finally have a power to hold over the fox.
	“Fuck Benny!” Skye screamed as he was stricken with another orgasm.  The wolf followed shortly after.  The pressure was getting tight in there as more of his seed was added to the growling pool.  Some of the wolf’s cum had already leaked out onto the sheets.  Benny’s giant paws rubbed Skye’s growing belly.  Kyler never had seen Skye in this much ecstasy.

	The fox stewed in his sickness.  There was no telling how much time had passed.  Had they been at it for hours?  The fox’s mouth was as dry as sand, and his voice hoarse from trying to scream in the gag.  The hood felt like it was suffocating him.  The ropes felt like they were cutting into his skin.
	After all the emotional despair he experienced that night he hardly anticipated feeling something magical looking in his mate’s eyes.  Skye’s expression was one of bliss and happiness.  There was no telling how awash in pleasure he was.  The rabbit was truly happy.
	The pair on the bed were still locked together in ecstasy.  Benny’s knot had never left Skye’s warm, tight tail.  Another climax was nearing for the wolf, as was one for Skye.   The rabbit could not keep track of how many times he spilt his seed on their fur, or how much the wolf released inside him.  They would always kiss and massage each other after and take turns laughing at Kyler.
	The fox’s sickness and nausea momentarily dissipated.  All time seemed to stand still.  A realization then came to him as clear as polished glass.  Like a light shining straight to his head, their future was revealed in that moment.  All the emotion disconnected and only logic remained.
	A strange universal force directed him to calmness.  All would be well.  This was to be their future.  This was the only way to continue their relationship.  Kyler gave him intimacy and love like no other but could not care for his physical needs.  A warmth grew in his groin as he watched the two and let the acceptance sink in.
	Their highs were nearly gone.  Their lust nearly spent.  Benny laid on top of the rabbit with his knot still locking the two together.  The flesh had started to shrink.  They would be able to separate soon enough.
	“Well hate for this night to end, but I got to get back to my place.  Got a deal I gotta take care of.  I had a lot of fun though, and I’m good enough to drive.  You know you could still come with me bun buns.  Just ditch this loser.  I know you want to,” Benny said glaring down at Skye.
	“I need to take care of Kyler,” Skye sternly replied.  A little twinge of anger and annoyance sounded in his tone.
	“Yeah I guess you do need him, cause I ain’t paying you shit.”
	“It’s more than that asshole.  Just be careful pulling out.  I’m pretty sore,” Skye said.
	“Whatever, I’ll still be expecting you.  Where is his pillow?” Benny asked.
	“Huh... right here,” Skye said.  He appeared puzzled when he handed Benny the pillow.  The wolf slid it right under the bunny’s rump.
	“Fuck, still so god damn tight,” Benny groaned.  The wolf was struggling to get the knot out.  All the while a thick stream of cum ran from under Skye’s tail and soaked the pillow beneath.  A quick and loud squeak came from the rabbit.  The wolf’s knot popped out with a gurgling sound.  A gush of the his seed followed.  The pillow was so thoroughly saturated that the scent would most likely remain forever.
	The first thing the wolf did was stand up to wipe off his softening flesh with Kyler’s fur.  He then spit in the fox’s face.
	“Fucking loser," he taunted.  Benny then had gotten dressed surprisingly quick and collected his bag.  He wanted to leave before Skye discovered what he did to his mate.  The bunny’s rage was well known.
	Skye stewed on the bed in a mild afterglow.  His legs felt like jello.  His heart still raced.  Even his insides were sore.  The gravity of his actions started to bear down on his soul.  Before all his thoughts were centered around Benny.  Now all he could think about was Kyler.
	He went over to his mate.  His eyes were bloodshot.  He trembled at Skye’s touch.  Guilt arose within the rabbit.  A permanent scar had been left, though not one that would ever be visible.  That fact had been perceived easily.  
	“You want me again, and I know you’re going to want to, he ain’t gonna be involved anymore.  Me and you baby, don’t need some straight edged pussy in my place.  But as an act of good faith, keep the gear you sadistic little freak.  I know you liked what you did to him,”  Benny said.
	Skye sat quietly next to his mate.  Anger boiled over inside.  Anger at himself and what the wolf did.  “Get the fuck out Benny!” Skye yelled.
	“See ya later,” Benny replied.  With that, the wolf left.  The rabbit rushed to free Kyler.
	“Water... water,” Kyler gasped when the gag came off after the hood.  The bunny ran quickly to retrieve some from the adjoining bathroom.  He brought a glassful up to Kyler’s muzzle and then began to unravel the rope.  The fox quickly grabbed the glass when one of his paws was freed.  He finished it in a second.
	When the last ropes fell Kyler collapsed on the floor.  All he could remember was crawling to the toilet and dry heaving.  Skye helped carry him there.  All his voices of concern were hard to make out.  He just wanted it to stop.
	The nausea eventually dissipated as he was hydrated.  His head still felt like it was being hit with a sledgehammer though.  He drank some more water.  
	“He drugged me, put drops of lsd on the gag,” Kyler said rubbing his temple.  Skye felt his rage boil.  Benny was notorious for slipping in extra party favors.  Skye should have known better, and known better than to succumb to his own addiction.  This was all because he gave into his malevolent fantasies.  He wanted to see Kyler in agony, and now he was responsible for the aftermath.
	“I fucked up.  I fucked up bad,” Skye sat down next to his mate on the floor.  The bunny began to cry.  “I’m gonna fucking hurt Benny for doing that.  That fucker is dead!” Skye yelled.
	Kyler sat upright.  The two were still in the bathroom.  He had failed to muster enough strength to say anything up until that point.  “I have some experience with it.  I’ll be ok.  Should only be a few more hours left.  Feels like I’m over the peak.  Skye... did you really mean those things, like when you said you loved him?”
	Skye turned away and started crying uncontrollably.  His devastation was laid bare.  Guilt fell heavy on his heart.  What kind of sadistic aberration was he?
	“I’m not well Kyler.  I didn’t mean it... but I said it because I wanted to hurt you.  You’ve been the best thing that’s ever happened to me and all I could think about was how much pain I could cause.  I’m fucked in the head.  You deserve someone better than me.  Benny is right.  I’m just a junkie.  I don’t think I’m the right mate for you.”
	There was a lingering silence that fell over the couple.  Neither of them could think of what to say.  They could only try in vain to hold back their tears.  Would this finally be the end?
	“I’d only end up hurting you more if we stayed together.  That’s not fair to you.  I’ll get my stuff and be out of your fur by tomorrow,” Skye said.  The thought coerced more tears to flow.  What had he done?  Where was he going to go?  Was this the wolf’s plan from the beginning?
	“Skye...” Kyler gasped.  “I’ll never forgive Benny, but I can never stop loving you.  Maybe I’m fucked in the head too.  I hate you right now.  I want you out of my house and my life.  I want to admit that I’ve wasted years on trying to love you.  A big part of me wants you gone.”
	“Kyler,” Skye said and turned to look at his mate.
	“But there’s a part of me that got off on this too.  I’ve never felt so sick and twisted.  Skye I saw the joy on your face when he was in you and it enthralled me.  I knew then this is the only way we can continue to be together."  Kyler paused and began to stutter the next sentence.  “You have to be ok with yourself hurting me, just like I have to be ok with being hurt by you.  That is the only way it will ever work between us.”
	He continued, “You’re not some junkie.  You’re my beautiful bunny who I would sacrifice anything for, including my heart.  We’ve been through so much.  I knew you weren’t right in the head when we got together.  But I knew your heart was in the right place.”
	Skye sniffled.  Tears continued to flow.  “I love you Kyler, and I feel horrible for what I did.  I don’t even think I can forgive myself.  Before I met you, I always thought I was a terrible being, sometimes I still feel that way, sometimes I want to go back to being that way.”
	“You’re an ass for using again.  You need to cut that shit out.  And I guess I’m just going to have to accept your risk taking.  Maybe I’m just a fool, but I’ll be fine if I know I’m your fool.  I guess my main worry is you’ll find someone better and leave me in the dust someday,” Kyler said.
	Skye smiled.  “Kyler... you know nobody can kiss me the way you can.  Nobody can hold me the way you can.  Nobody can make me feel as special as you, and nobody can make me feel as much joy just living.   There’s no way I’d ever leave you for some plaything, and I feel terrible hurting you.”
	A sense of relief came over Kyler.  He picked himself up and started to step into the shower.  The high was certainly still there, though not as powerful as earlier.
	“Care to join me?” Kyler asked.
	“Yeah you do need a shower, pissy pants.  I guess you’ll have to wear a diaper next time we do this,” Skye sniffled and got up as well.  He made the fox laugh.
	“Yeah I’m never doing that.  I guess I’m weird but not that weird,” Kyler snapped back.  The water began to flow.  The room slowly filled with steam.  Kyler stepped in.
	The water felt incredible against his skin.  His headache had completely faded away under the relaxing warmth.  Only a blissful high remained.  Skye’s arms came up from behind and wrapped around his stomach.
	“I love you,” the rabbit whispered in his ear.  One of the bunny’s paws slid down and rubbed Kyler’s sheath.  He coaxed the fox’s length out slowly until he could wrap his paw around it.  Slowly he massaged the shaft and teased the tip.  Kyler shuddered in pleasure.  The warm water cascaded over the couple.
	“Fuck it’s so sensitive,” Kyler said with a jerk.  His lust had been on the edge all night.  Not much was going to be needed to send him over, just like always.
	“It’s been over a week since you last fucked me.  Let’s make it a month,” Skye said.
	“Anything for you my love.  You won’t be missing much anyway,” Kyler gasped.
	“From you at least,” Skye said with an insidious chuckle.  He could feel the fox’s knot forming in his paw and squeezed it hard.  Kyler yipped in happiness.  A heavenly rush of pleasure came over him as his orgasm took hold.  A white light blinded his vision.
	“Already... foxy you are so pathetic," Skye said and aimed Kyler’s shaft downward as it spewed his seed forth.
	“Straight down the shower drain is where your cum belongs,” Skye giggled.  His sadistic side was coming out again.  Kyler could not respond.  His body trembled and shuddered.  The pleasure mixed with his high overwhelmed him, and he nearly collapsed only to be held up by this mate’s arms.  All night he had waited for this moment.
	Kyler pictured himself never being able to breed his mate and being resigned to wasting his seed like this.  There was no better physical feeling than being inside his bunny, and to have that taken away would be like a knife through his heart.  Feeling a pain such as that could be one of the most erotic moments in his young life, as well as the most devastating.
	“I’m going to torment you for all eternity my love,” Skye teased.  The bunny was getting hard again.  He could still feel Benny’s seed sloshing around inside.  Skye spun his mate around and pushed his head down.  Kyler knew exactly what to do.  The fox dropped to his knees and took his mate’s length right into his maw.
	“Good vixen... I’m going to love torturing you.  I’m going to start sleeping around a lot, either go out or have someone over and you can take the couch.  That understood?”
	“Mmhmm,” Kyler sounded in his throat.
	“And I won’t be using condoms, except with you.  Your cum is disgusting, don’t want it on me or in me.  That understood?” Skye said.
	“Mmhmm.”
	“Maybe you even put that pathetic thing inside me for the last time too.  I’m going to have you begging and crying to feel my ass again.”
	“Mmhmm.”  Kyler picked up his intensity.  His tongue wrapped around Skye’s flesh as his head bobbed back and forth.  This felt so right.
	“This is all you’re good for foxy.  You won’t even be able to tie with me anymore.”  Skye panted in between words.  He thought of all the ways he could ruin his mate’s sexuality and it just pushed him faster to his climax.
	“Fuck, good little cuck,” Skye blurted out.  His length throbbed in Kyler’s muzzle.  It had been the rabbit’s most intense orgasm of the night.  Benny could physically pleasure him more, but this time the pleasure was far more than just physical.  The power he held over Kyler enthralled him.  
	The feeling was grounded in a much more intimate base.  Breaking this fox apart was his greatest desire, not just getting fucked.  A sense of dominance came to him.  He would hold Kyler’s heart in his paw.  He could crush it, step on it, shred it to pieces, and the fox would only love him for it.
	“Good vixen,” Skye gasped.  Kyler never took his muzzle away to respond.  Only a few drops of the rabbit’s seed were swallowed down.  The bunny had been completely spent.  Kyler slowly released Skye’s length.  The sore flesh retreated back inside its sheath.  The two panted together in the afterglow.
	The pair kissed in a deep embrace.  Skye could taste himself in Kyler’s maw.  They both stayed like that as their paws rubbed soap into each other’s fur.  The fox wanted so badly to spin his bunny around and rail him right in the shower, but he remained resolute.  He would make it to a month he kept telling himself.
	“I love you Kyler.  We’re continuing this but of course I’m never using that fuckhead Benny again,” Skye said.
	“Agreed... now can we just cuddle and watch something.  I’m not going to sleep anytime soon,”  Kyler said.
	“Me neither, but I gotta clean up your mess first little tyke, pissing yourself," Skye jokingly taunted.
	“Oh shut up,” Kyler giggled.  A wave of relief washed over him.  Skye would be his for another day.  This bunny was not going anywhere.  Kyler shut the water off.  They quickly dried themselves and laid down on the bed together.  The fox sighed when his head hit the pillow.  It was soaking wet with Benny’s cum.
	“God damn it!  Our house is gonna stink of him for weeks,” Kyler complained.  The rabbit finally got done cleaning up his mess and got into bed.  Kyler wrapped one of his arms around him.  Skye picked up the remote and looked for something to watch.
	“I’ll get you a new pillow tomorrow.  It’s kind of hot though, but fuck Benny.  I could do without ever seeing or smelling him again for the rest of my life.  I’ll get someone else’s cum on our bed soon enough.”
	“We’re a pretty fucked up couple you know that.”
	“We sure are foxy fluff,” Skye smiled.  They looked into each other’s eyes.
	“I love you,” Skye said.
	“I love you too my little bunny.”