I liked him... I mean REALLY liked him. I wanted him to be mine. One day, I finally decided to make him mine.

MONDAY Day #1
I wrote a note. On it I wrote:
"Hey cutie. Wanna talk after class?"

I slipped it to him before the professor came into class. As the monotone lynx went on about advanced quadratic complexities, I impatiently waited for the wolf to reply. I wrung my black-furred paws nervously, hoping I didn't fret away my soft glossy fur in the process. About 15 minutes into the lecture, he handed the paper back to me. He responded, but I was curious to know what he wrote. I opened it.
"no way fag"

My heart sunk, and I looked over at him. He didn't even seem to care about what I felt. Bastard. I madly scribbled away at the note. I shoved it in front of him.
"You jerk. You could at least be polite."

I saw him out of the corner of my eye. He calmly write something, almost as if taking his time to decide what to write. I got it back.
"I'm sorry. Sir fag, you're a fox, a male, and gay. You are a fag, and I politely decline your request to talk which I assume is your way of saying you want to fuck my ass."

What a jackass! He even had the gall to write it in neatly written cursive... damn, sexy, bastard. He totally just ruined my day. After that, I couldn't focus on anything.


TUESDAY Day #2
I didn't sleep very much last night. That asshole burned me really bad, and all I could think of was way to get back at him. In the end, I don't think I could ever go through with anything. I want him too badly.

We had another class together, so I sat behind him instead of next to him like I normally would. I watched him, staring at the back of his head hoping he could feel the anger I was stabbing him with.

In no time at all, class was over and he left. 

That night I cried. What kind of deranged person was I becoming? I fell asleep with a soaked pillow.

WEDNESDAY Day #3
No classes today, so I just walked around campus for a while as I waited for my friends to be done with their classes.

I saw him again, but the girl standing next time him was what set me off. I was so mad as I watched her hold his arm, kiss his cheek, walk next to him as if attached at the hip. At that moment, I wanted so badly to fuck him and make her watch. I wanted her to suffer like I did, because if I couldn't have him... no one else should.

I was startled when my friend caught my attention, calling to me from the other side of the quad. For the time being, I put those thoughts to the back of my mind. 

That night, something strange happened. My cock wouldn't go down. I tried to will it away, but it was no use. That's when the image from earlier flowed back to my mind like a bad memory. That bitch was tied to a chair, gagged and bound tightly. The bastard was my own personal breeding cock-sleeve cum-dump, to use as I pleased. I had him tied to the bed, sprawled out and his glory mine... all mine. Put my cock in his ass, taking great pleasure in that look of agony on his face. "You little bitch, I'll teach you to say no to me." I said, angrily. I fucked him wildly, disregarding my knot and soon tied him. 

I was awoken from my daydream suddenly when I realized I had gotten myself practically soaked with my cum. I blushed in embarrassment. I had masturbated to the thought of raping the man I had a crush on. 

I went to the shower to wash off my shame. Afterwards I dried myself and went back to bed, sleeping strangely very soundly... as if I hadn't slept in months.

THURSDAY Day #4
I was in a far better mood, even going so far as to sit in my normal place. Strangely though, I felt this itch. The more I looked at him, the more this itch started to burn and ache. By then end of class, my pants were badly tented with a small stain from my pre. I tried to cover myself as best I could and headed back to my dorm to change.

After dinner, I was heading back to my dorm when I spotted my wolf with that girl again. She seemed to be an Akita, or perhaps a Shiba Inu... I couldn't tell the difference really. She was pretty though. That said, I know I was prettier than her. I hadn't realized how long I had been staring until the nearby bell tower chimed out 9 o'clock. I had finished dinner around 7.30 or 8. I quickly sprinted back to my dorm, hoping I wasn't caught. In the back of my mind though, I could feel stares on my back. I knew they saw me, but did they suspect anything of me?

That night, the fantasy changed. Now I was fucking her, tied onto the bed next to him. I knotted her, then pulled my knot out so I could hear her scream in pain. I then pushed my knot in him, making him scream in horrid agony as I blew my load inside him. This fantasy made me cum twice as hard as last night's fantasy. The more depraved I got, the more I seemed to enjoy it. This was getting out of hand.

FRIDAY Day #5
Last night, I dreamt of my captive slaves. Filling them time and again with my seed, watching their faces contorted in agony, shame, and embarrassment. When I woke up, my chest was sticky and my bed sheets clung to my fur. The culprit was still agonizingly hard. I still had time before class, so I went back to my fantasy and moaned as I focused on every detail. I blew once, but it wasn't enough. Three more times, and my shaft was sore but still aching in need. I switched from using my paw to using the age old canine technique of auto-fellatio, groaning as I came at least six more times before I finally felt the pressure ease from my crotch. 

After a long shower, I decided to skip class since I would've been late anyways. I ate my breakfast slowly, feeling so incredibly satisfied. Outside though, I saw them and the pressure returned.

I didn't leave my room until the next day.

A WEEK LATER
FRIDAY Day #12
The rough torture, the strain, and the agonizing fantasies that kept getting worse. It was so bad, every waking hour was filled with all my perversions and at night I could no longer sleep peacefully. I needed more. I needed... the real thing. 

I skipped class again, making a day of going to the local sex shop and picking up some bondage gear. Then I went to the local hardware store and got some sturdy oak boards, a hand drill, and some fasteners. After stopping by the chemist for some other supplies, I headed to my room. It took roughly 5 hours, working nonstop, until everything was in place. Nothing could go wrong, the price for failure was too high.

THAT NIGHT
I caught them on their usual route. After studying them, I started taking note of where they went and when. I waited until they were in a dark area of campus. Nobody was around, and I already had a route planned out to get them back to my dorm without getting caught. I sprinted up to them and knocked her in the stomach with a knee, then put the dampened cloth up to his muzzle. There was a second of recognition and fear, but that quickly faded as his eyes rolled back into his head. When she had regained her breath, it was too late. She hadn't regained the strength to fight back, and was out in seconds when it pushed the cloth to her muzzle. 

With both of them on the ground, I rolled them onto a tarp I had purchased and used that to drag them to the back entrance to my dorm building. Getting them into the service elevator was easy enough, the maintenance guys were often too lazy to bother locking it up or take the keys with them for that matter. After reaching my floor and sending the elevator back down, I pulled them to my room. It wasn't far from my room, just around the corner which was perfect for me. 

After getting them into my room and tying them up to my custom restraints, I stripped them of their clothes. I saved this for last on purpose, this was the most enjoyable part of my fantasies and it was just as good in real life if not better. I started with her first, taking a pair of clothing shears and cutting up along her dress. Her legs were better than I could've hoped, and her panties were pinker than I could've dreamed. 

I cut up to the top of her dress, the entire fabric falling away with the greatest of ease. Her breasts were gorgeous, and cupped in a bra that matched her panties perfectly. I took a moment to squeeze them, rubbing slowly. "Oh yes, this'll do nicely~" I murmured to myself. I snipped the straps of her underwear and pulled off the fabric.

Seeing her naked was enough on its own to make me hard, I could only imagine what he would be like. I set to work immediately. He was wearing shorts and a cotton tee. It's like he was begging me to do this to him. I got them off so easily it was like I merely tugged them off. His boxers made me chuckle though. There were little paw prints all over them, they so did not match his rough exterior. I tore them off with relative ease. 

I was awestruck for what seemed like an eternity. His sheath was so plump, his balls big enough he could probably impregnate a small village in one night. I stroked his sheath, squeezing to feel it. With my other paw I cupped his sac, which felt so dense and heavy. I licked my lips, wagging my tail with glee.

I perked my ears as she began to stir, a soft groan barely audible. "Finally awake are we? Good~ I'd hate to have been kept waiting any longer~" I grinned, my ears swiveling back. "Wh-what? What's going on?" I could tell she hadn't fully recovered, which made things easier. I pulled out the ball gag I purchased earlier and pushed it to her muzzle and strapping it on around her neck. "You little cunt, if you hadn't stolen him you could've gotten out of this scott free. Instead, you had to get involved." As she gained awareness of what was going on, she struggled and cried out desperately to no avail. Her muffled cries wouldn't reach outside the room's walls, and the rope and wood held up marvelously. 

I did the same to him, though that was more of a precaution than anything. I looked her over, giggling in delight. "Oh this is what I've been dreaming of. Finally I can realize my dreams and sate my inner beast. I've been waiting for this for too long." I heard him stirring now, making my smile deepen the trench in my muzzle. "And it looks like the show is about to get started~" 

I gave his crotch a friendly rub, caressing his balls and sheath. "Wakey wakey, time for your punishment mister wolfy~" When his senses connected, he looked down at me in horror. He squirmed, just as futile an attempt as his girlie. This was too perfect.

"Now now, settle down. Look who's here to join us~" I gripped his muzzle and turned him to look at her. This caused him to struggle more. I laughed. "Oh darling you should save your strength, it's going to be a long night for all of us. You see your cute little girlfriend here? She's not putting up any fight at all, do you know why? It's because she knows there's no point in it, that she might as well sit back and enjoy it~"

They looked at each other, staring into each others eyes. I gripped his sac at the same time as my other paw pinched her clit. The groans that came from them was music to my ears. All this excitement caused my blood to rush to my crotch, and it didn't take long for my cock to be rigid and ready. "I'll start with her, ladies first and all that~"

With the restrainer bar, it was easy enough to slide my cock in. I groaned at how her pussy was gripping me. Then I hit a barrier. Surprised, shocked, but mostly pleased, I growled and wagged my tail. "Wolfy! You're such a gentleman! You haven't even taken her virginity yet!" With a quick thrust, I pushed through causing her walls to grip me tightly. I could hear her whimpering in pain, and I could see the tears in her eyes.

I didn't wait for her, I just thrusted my cock fully into her and started fucking her wildly. At first she whimpered and groaned, but it didn't take long to make her moan in pleasure. "You slut, you're loving this. Well I'm so glad I can give you the satisfaction he denied you~" I could feel her walls grabbing my cock, trying to milk it. It felt so great, it was warm and moist but the best part was it was wet. I grabbed her hips and rammed my thick shaft inside her harder making her cry in pleasure. 

"How does it feel, wolfy? The one you love being fucked by someone else? How does it feel knowing they love the sex so much they wont stop themselves from moaning even when you're right there in the room?" I could see him, staring hatefully at me. I could just imagine the things he was thinking at me. 

I stuck my knot in, making her walls grab me tightly as she came. Her back arched, her lungs pushed out a mighty moan, and her legs were so tensed I bet she would've torn a ligament if it were possible. Grinning, I tugged hard. It hurt a little, but I slipped out with little problem. I heard her protest in pain, and smirked smugly. "My my, missing me already? I'll be sure to get back to you if you're that desperate for cock~" I put my tip to his ass, and I could see it visibly tighten. "Wolfy, you either loosen yourself up real fast or the rectal trauma WILL kill you and it's a very sorry way to die." I saw him, his chest rising, as he took a deep breath. I pushed just the tip in, murring as I felt his hole grip me ever so tightly. He was even tighter than she was.

I sunk my cock in deeper, and with each inch his body seemed to hate it and love it more and more. His whimpers of pain couldn't mask the obvious pleasure. "This is what you could've had, you stupid mutt. I bet you feel like such a slut for enjoying this. Who's the fag now?" I pulled out to just the tip before thrusting in to the knot in a single stroke, causing him to moan. "So you do like it, I knew you couldn't resist~ You're such a slut~" I got into a rhythm, groaning and grunting occasionally as I worked my cock in and out of him. When it came time to knot him, I didn't show mercy. I thrust in hard. He cried out painfully, his erect cock bouncing to the spasms rocking his body as he moaned in pain and bliss. 

With his chest covered in his own cum, and his girlfriend thoroughly humiliated, I considered it a job well done. Pulling the knot of the rope loose, I helped him rub the soreness out of his wrists. Taking the gag out, we shared a warm hug and a loving kiss. "You asshole, next time you two want to do kinky rape sex don't make me wait so fucking long. I was blueballing for so long I considered pinning you down in class and sexing you up like the bitch you are!" 

We laughed and he said to me "Silly fox, it's the sexual tension that makes it so much more realistic." He reached over and undid her gag and ropes. "What did you think of it, babe?" She blushed and giggled softly. "Next time be a little more gentle, I mean for gods sakes I'm a delicate flower. And would it kill you to not destroy my favorite underwear!" We laughed once more, the pair undoing the rest of their bindings. 

Once they were out and had had a chance to stretch, he hit my shoulder. "Jerk, next time don't use actual chloroform. You could've killed us. It was a nice touch though." I chuckled and gently eased my knot out, making him wince. I bet it was a bit sore, so I tried to be more careful. Slipping out, I kissed his nose sweetly and we chuckled. After sharing a group hug, we started getting cleaned up. "Anybody up for pizza?" They looked at me. "At this hour?" I nodded. "Yeah, the store down the street sells those oven baked ones for cheap and they're not that bad." 

After some further discussion, we left after tidying the room and went out for cheap pizza and rented a bad movie. 

-------------------

AUTHOR NOTE: Please don't flame me for pulling an Shama-llama.