Dustin was feeling particularly bored today. Just a few days ago, he inherited a huge manor
from his parents and it came with a large sum of money too. For a fourteen year old, it set him
for life. He had everything and if there was something he’d want, he would just go out and buy it.
So, he sat in his big bed, bored and wondered what he could do to satisfy his need.
“…Time to get up.”
He gets up and preps himself for the day. It’s a silent morning as he washes himself. There was
no one else inside the manor except him. Whatever servants he had left him, so the place was
unkempt and a bit dusty from the lack of maintenance. Still though, Dustin did the best he could
to live. He’d sweep the floor, dust the house, and wash anything that needed washing. It was
enough to at least keep his mind from going insane, but he wanted something more. As he
finishes everything and looks out the window, he sees a bright blue sky and luscious green
lands.
“…I guess going out wouldn’t be such a bad idea.”
Making up his mind, the cat dresses himself up for a stroll. He wears nice dress clothes over his
dark red fur. He puts on white gloves over his cream colored hands and straightens out his
maroon coat. He really looked like a noble like this, but the image never sat well with him.
Regardless, he was ready to leave and he made his way outside.
The morning was just as bright as he envisioned it to be, colorful and warm on his fur. He feels
the light breeze blow through the land as he walks down the dirt path laid out in front of him.
Inside, he admitted that this was nice and he might do it again sometime soon. He keeps
walking down the path and further away from his home. Eventually, he finds himself in the forest
at the base of his land, the manor looming over from the hill he walked from. He didn’t mean to
walk so far from his house, but he didn’t mind it since the air and scenery was what he needed
to get out of such a slump.
Of course, such a morning couldn’t be so perfect. As he turns back to head for home, he’s
suddenly blocked by a young bandit in his path. The hyena plays with a dagger in his hand,
looking at the cat with an intimidating smile.
“Look who finally came out! The rich boy has fallen right into our hands!”
Dustin turns away to try and escape, but he was blocked this way too by a young gray wolf in
the same manner. The two have him pincered and both of them were looking for trouble.
“Hey, rich boy. Think you could spare us some of your cash? Surely you can since you have that
house all to yourself.”
The hyena taunts Dustin, making him frown. The wolf behind him chuckles, joining the hyena.
“Ooooo! He looks so scared! Too bad mommy and daddy are dead! They can’t protect you
anymore.”
The two bandits laugh, making fun at the unfortunate sight of Dustin. However, Dustin doesn’t
say a single word. They frown being given the silent and the hyena goes up to the cat, putting
the knife near his throat.
“Think you can just give us the cold shoulder and walk away? Huh! Do ya!”
The hyena yells in Dustin’s face and spit flies at his cheek. Dustin doesn’t respond with words
but sighs heavily.
“You two… are such a disappointment.”
In a sudden twist, Dustin punches the hyena right in the gut. He feels it take the wind out of him
and he falls to his knees, dropping the dagger. The cat looks down at him with a stern glare,
completely pissed off.
“Here I was hoping for something exciting to take place, but you’re just a couple of kids no
better than garbage.”
The cat kicks the hyena over and steps on his head. He grinds his heel and the hyena screams
out in pain.
“Why you-!”
Seeing his friend in danger, the wolf pulls out his sword and goes in for an attack. However, the
cat is quick and he knocks the sword out of the way. Dustin then grabs the gray wolf’s neck and
slams him down to the ground.
“You two are no older than me, and yet here you are ganging up on someone for money. Did
your parents not love you?”
The grip on the wolf’s neck was strong and he looked at the cat with begging eyes to let him go.
Dustin grips tighter and the wolf squirms wildly for air.
“Maybe they didn’t punish you enough for your bad behavior. If they didn’t, then I’ll gladly do it
for them.”
Dustin raises his other hand to a fist and starts punching the wolf across the face. The hard
thump of his fist instills fear into the hyena as he’s forced to watch. Blow after blow, the wolf
twitches and shakes until he slowly becomes a limp body. Dustin doesn’t stop and keeps
pounding the dead wolf’s face until he’s satisfied.
“Not so bad now, are you?”
With his last punch, the wolf’s face is bloodied and bruised. Listless yellow eyes look back at
him as he lets go of his neck. The hyena, horrified, begs for his life, almost crying.”
“P-Please! Let me go! I’m sorry for everything I said!”
The hyena’s voice is strained and his eyes are panicked. He looks at him like he’s a wild animal
and Dustin could not care any less. The cat looks at him disapprovingly, taking off his stained
gloves.
“You think you can wave that knife around my neck and expect me to forgive you?” Dustin’s
hands wrap around the hyena’s neck and he shows no mercy. “What gives you the right? Scum
like you deserve to writhe in pain.”
Fear, shaking, tears, and blurriness, the hyena feels his life being snuffed out as he flails like a
worm. Dustin does not let go and watches the poor hyena reach out and fall dead. The cat kept
his grip on the dead boy, just to make sure that pained expression was permanent. Breathing
heavily and then sighing, Dustin gets up and brushes the dirt off himself. Looks down at their
bodies and gives one last dig at their character.
“I hope both of you burn in hell.”
It was certainly an eventful morning. After the seething anger subsided, he felt the need to clean
up after himself. He doesn’t like to leave trash on the floor, so he went to work. Grabbing each
body by the ankle, he drags them back home along the dirt path. It takes him a while to bring
them so far and Dustin was left panting by the end of it.
“Who knew taking out the trash would be such a workout?”
He finally brings them inside into the foyer, laying them out in the middle. Exhausted, he sits on
the floor and rests as he thinks on what to do with the bodies. He first thought of burning them,
but the smell would attract creatures to his home. Burying them would be an option, but he
doesn’t want to get dirty again. Eating them popped into his mind, but his appetite wouldn’t allow
him to be so barbaric. None of his ideas seemed good and some of them were just too much
work to bother.
“Ah…What to do with a cadaver?”
He looks at their corpses and ponders their dirty bodies. They’ve brought a large amount of dirt
into the house and the cat frowns.
“I guess first things first is to clean them up.”
Resigned, Dustin begins to take off their clothes and strip them naked. As he’s doing that, his
eyes wander their bodies as their male figure steals his attention. He looks up and down their
still chest and curvy bottom, he doesn’t notice that he’s purring out of enjoyment.
“You know, I have to admit that the both of you are kind of cute.
Dustin just glides hand over the corpse’s chest and feels the stillness. Just a small pervy idea,
but he keeps focus and takes away their belongings to a storage room nearby. Coming back
though, he keeps thinking about their bodies and how attractive they are. His pace quickens
back to the foyer as he gets more excited to bring them to the bath.
“Alright. Let’s get you cleaned up.”
The cat once again drags the two bodies up the stairs and to the bathroom. When he gets there,
he sees just how dirty he is from the mirror and looks at himself with disgust.
“I should have guessed that I’d be a bit dirty myself. Might as well take out two birds with one
stone.”
The cat then starts stripping down to nothing, his full two toned fur pattern revealed. Dark
maroon fur covers most of his body, but a bit of a light cream color covers his hands, feet, and
chest. The light fur covers his muzzle as well, and he looks at himself in the mirror.
“Ah. I guess I shouldn't start slacking off. I’ll lose the strength I’ve built up.”
He didn’t have the muscles of a strong warrior, but rather had a sleek body. Despite his
appearance, he was strong underneath that fur. He just wishes that it showed a bit more.
“Though the two of you didn’t last very long either. I guess I underestimated both you and
myself.”
Dustin chuckles, looking down at the dead boys on the ground. The water reaches midway in
the tub and the cat then dumps both the bodies into the water. A slight splash makes a mess
around the floor and the two float with their faces down in the water. Dustin joins the bodies and
feels the wet fur on the corpses. His hand glides across their backs, but then that’s when he
notices something strange. Their tails have been cut off, left with just a nub. The cat gasped in
shock as the implications were dire.
“I assumed the worst out of you, but the pain runs deeper, doesn’t it?”
Dustin’s expression changes to a sorrowful one, turning over the hyena and seeing his blank
stare. He gently brings the body close to him and he speaks softly.
“You don’t have to worry any longer. No more pain. No more hurt.”
And his muzzle touches the hyena’s — a soft kiss shared. The inside of the dead hyena had
already turned cold, but it was still wet. Dustin had fallen for their corpses, gently caressing
them and feeling their cold bodies.
“But that doesn’t absolve you of anything. You’re still going to be punished.”
The cat grins widely as his face warms up. Little thoughts pop up in his head and the lust starts
to show. His hand goes between the thighs and pokes the hyena’s taint, extremely curious. It’s
tight and it doesn’t let him in so easily. His desire reaching to its full peak makes up Dustin’s
mind as he commits to satisfy his desire.
Soon, the bodies are washed and cleaned thoroughly and end up laid sprawled on Dustin’s bed.
The wolf was tossed face down on the left side of the bed and the hyena followed suit, falling on
his back. Dustin stands at the foot of the bed, feeling both shy and excited. He picks up the
hyena’s foot and licks the underside of the sole. His tongue stretches the underside with his
warm breath as he keeps his eyes on the hyena’s face. The lack of reaction does something to
Dustin and it makes him even more lusty than before. He gives kisses and presses his face
against the hyena’s foot, completely enamored. He’s never felt this good before and he wanted
to explore more.
“I’m guessing neither of you have felt what it’s like to be loved, hm?” He drops the hyena’s foot
and turns the wolf over to his front, going down to taste his entire chest from the bottom of his
belly to the creases of his neck. “After tonight, you’ll know all kinds of pleasure.”
His eyes meet the wolf’s deadpan expression, yellow eyes staring back with no interest. Such a
cute look, he thought, sharing a little bit of love to the wolf. He lays on top of him and makes out
with his body, moaning ever so often as he grinds himself on top of him. His cock rubs against
the soft belly of the wolf and he nearly loses himself but he wants this moment to last longer.
“You look so cute with that look. So empty and relaxed.”
The wolf stares past him with faded yellow eyes. His mouth and tongue are simple playthings to
Dustin, but he gets tired of the wolf and turns his attention to the hyena. The brown furred teen
was cute in his own right, soft blue eyes just as empty as his friend. Dustin flips the body on to
his front and puts himself just behind that ass. The cat was getting restless as he spread the
hyena’s cheeks apart to see the taint in between. His mouth waters and he no longer holds
himself back. He thrusts himself deep into the dead hyena and feels the soft flesh around his
cock. There’s no resistance to his thrust and he fully feels the lack of warmth. The pleasure was
completely bliss. Dustin didn't care to be easy or kind on the corpse. He just fucked the hyena
hard and take away the last of his dignity.
“That’s a good boy! How does it feel to have your virginity taken away?”
The hyena couldn’t feel anything at all, of course. His body just plaps against the cat’s hips and
involuntarily shakes when he slams too hard. He’d become a toy to Dustin’s pleasure, and when
Dustin couldn’t hold it in any longer, he filled him with warm, thick seed. He’s left panting and he
falls on top of the hyena, nuzzling the neck for comfort. In the afterglow, Dustin feels refreshed
and relieved. He couldn’t hide his affection for the two dead bodies. He keeps them close,
cuddling them in bed, side by side under the covers.
“I thought you’d be the worst part of the day, but you’ve proven to turn it around. I suppose even
trash like you has their uses from time to time.”
He gives both of them a kiss, smiling at their blank stares as he gets comfy in bed. The night
turns and he sleeps peacefully with two new friends in hand.
However, this would be a problem. A thought poisoned his mind and he couldn’t help but worry.
They won’t be around forever and losing them pained his heart. So, when morning came, he got
up, donned his best clothes and went down to the basement. The passage was secret and the
stone walls carried an ominous darkness with them. He reaches the door and swings the door
open. Its creaks with an echo and sat there was the reason why everyone left the manor. The
demon wolf smiles as the light shines on his chained body.
“…And the heir comes down. Would you like to make a deal?”
To be continued?