1. A juvenile hall gets a new soft boy in and his cellmate puts him in his place. Kyle watched the large metal door slide open as he stood in the hallway holding his blanket and other times are given to him by the guards as he was escorted to his new home. The young fox of 14 years old had his ears laid back against his head as he stood on the right side of a long blue line painted on the floor of the hallway. Once the door opened and he entered the cellblock he felt a bit in his stomach. "Move it!" the rhino prison guard told him, giving the young male a nudge in his back with a nightstick. The young fox stared to pad forward and instantly upon entering the block and passing the first few cells the occupants started to bang upon their doors, gazing out the narrow window at the new boy joining them. Some of the other boys were making catcalls at him because Kyle was a pretty fox. His fur was soft and well-groomed, his body lean and tight looking. He was going to be quite popular in this place. Padding into the cell block the guard guided the boy to his new cell before calling on his radio "Open 113." and a moment later the large metal door lock slammed open the door slid open slowly. "Get in." The guard demanded. Kyle's heart was racing as he stepped through the door, wondering who he was going to share the cell with. As he passed through the threshold he learned just how small the cell was. the 8ft by 15ft had enough space in it for a double bunk bed pressed up against the right side wall, a desk and single chair in the left corner, and toilet in the right corner. The fox's eyes fell upon those of his cell made sitting on the top bunk with his legs hanging off the side of the bunk. The gray wolf teen smiled toothily at the scared looking fox as the door closed behind him, leaving him alone with his new cell made. Kyle though was shivering softly, tail tucked between his legs in fear as he felt like he couldn't move. While Kyle was dressed in an orange jumpsuit, the wolf was only wearing his orange pants, leaving his upper half to bare his fur. The lupine was strongly looking, thick broad shoulders and arms, the muscles of his torso able to be defined under his chest fluff and everything. He looked like the kind of guy Kyle would stay clear of, but here he had no chance for that. The cell was silent for several moments as the two teenagers judged one another, though the wolf was harsher in his assessment of the smaller vulpine. Sitting on the edge of the upper bunk, the wolf stared back at the fox and flickered his tail, waiting. Finally the fox broke the uncomfortable silence by saying "H..hey." and lowered his chin down, ears still back. The wolf knew what it was like stepping into a place like this the first time, the fear going through you so hard, and not knowing what was going to happen. The lupine wiggled his toes in the air before he hopped off the top bunk and landed on the floor. Standing tall he slowly stepped toward the fox with purpose and made sure his body language screamed that this was his cell. The fox even took a soft step back as the wolf got within reach of him. Standing at the corner of the bunk, the wolf rested his arm on the top bunk corner and leaned against it, and took a closer look at the scared and submissive looking fox. "You gonna stand there all day fox, or you going to make your bunk?" Kyle's arms remained full with his folded blanket, pillow and bag of other things. Looking up with his eyes the fox shook his head "C...can I get by, please?" the fox's head nodding in the direction of the lower bunk for which the wolf was intentionally blocking access too. The way the fox asked is just what the wolf was going to demand. A nice 'please' and being said in a respectful or fearing tone of voice quickly establishes who is in charge here. He had no doubt the fox knew out of the gate what the ranks were. But with the fox acknowledging it, he stepped aside and motioned with his hand, as if giving that bottom bunk to the fox. "Since you ask so nicely, you may." Kyle swallowed the lump in his throat back down and padded past the wolf and bend over to set his stuff on the bottom bunk, and started to make up his bed. Of course the wolf was thinking such bad thoughts, it was only natural after all, but Kyle could feel the gazed of the wolf upon him and his stomach was in knots from it. It only took the fox a minute or two to make his bed and stow his bag under the bottom of the bunk. Kyle climbed onto to the bed and sat in the middle with his back up against the wall, legs crossed, eyes down. The wolf gave an amused chuckle at the fact that the fox didn't want to make eye contact now. He knew this kid was going to be fun as hell to fuck with, and it was already starting. The wolf grabbed the chair over by the desk and slit it over in front of the fox's bottom bunk and sat down in it, and splayed his legs wide open. Leaned back with his arms behind his head, braced up against the wall, the wolf spoke. "What's your name, fluffy?" "It's Kyle." "Kyle huh? Well I suppose it'd be polite and all to tell you mine. I'm Dutch." The fox looked up and made eye contact with the wolf. "Nice to meet you." the fox said, but it was a lie, he was just trying to be nice. Dutch chuckled because of the insincerity in the fox's voice. "So what did you do to get locked up in here with me?" Kyle rubbed the back of his neck and looked at the floor "I.. killed someone by accident." The wolf instantly sat forward in his chair and lowered his arms, the fox having gained all his attention "No shit!?" The wolf's muzzle hung open in slight awe and excitement and waited to hear more but the fox wasn't speaking. "Well go on.. who'd you off?" Curling his tail around his hip, Kyle's head sunk into his shoulder. "It was some guy, I... didn't know him or anything. I didn't mean too, it was an accident. But.. he's dead, and I'm in here." Giving a huff Dutch pressed the fox to know more. "An accident huh? Dang, that's too bad. What did you do?" Kyle once again made eye contact with the wolf and could see the excitement die down at the mention of it being an accidental killing "Well.. me and a few friends, we stole a car and went on a joy ride. I was driving and stuff... and long story short.. I.. crash it. The crash killed a guy." The fox looked truly distraught over the recent memory for which he was now being punished. Dutch grinned "Was there a lot of blood?" the wolf trying to picture the entire scene in his head, and relishing to know more details. "There was some.. I mean.. I don't remember a lot of what happened after the crash, but.. I do remember what the windshield looked like, busted up, shattered. He wasn't buckled up, and.. his head when into the glass. He.. crawled out of the car and fell over on the ground, that's about the last thing I remember." The wolf licked over his lips. "Right on. Little fox killer. hehe." Leaning back in his chair, the wolf thought maybe he was going to have another murderer to share his cell with, but this little tale hardly makes the fox a badass like him. "I've killed too." Kyle's heart sank into his stomach. "Yeah?" "Oh yeah, heh, not by accident though." Dutch splayed his legs open and pressed his hips up a bit with a hiss as he recalls the reason why he's in here. "There was this hot piece of ass at school. Super hot guy. Problem was he thought he was better than everyone else. Yeah I waited until after school one day, and met him in the back parking lot. After a beat the shit out of him, I fucked him in the ass to take him down another peg. After that I thought I'd give him one more good reminder that I was better than him, kicked in him the head a bit too hard. Fuckin' broke his neck." The fox's eyes widened at the horrific story. "Oh my god!" "Oh yeah man, sure you could argue mine was an 'accident' too, didn't mean to kill him, but.. hehe.. shit happens right? Kind of like you crashing that car. Or you getting convicted. Or you being locked up in here with, me. Heh.. you're an unlucky fox." Nodding his head, Kyle agreed "I know." he looked down at the floor again. "Heh, so I'm going to fold you, you know that right?" Kyle looked up again and didn't understand "Fold me?" "Yeah, gonna fold you in half, make you mine, keep you in my back pocket. I'll sell you out to the other guys when I want something they got. On the upside, I'll keep those horses away from you. The studs here man.. ooh.. they love pretty foxes like you. Hah!" Kyle started to pant and tears welled up in his eyes "Noo.. I don't wanna be folded.. I don't wanna be some fuck toy for other guys in here!" Dutch licked his lips. "You're a fox, I'm a wolf, do you really wanna fight me on this? I'm going to win, if you don't give up that ass, I'm going to break broken in you until you do." Dutch started cracking knuckles on his fingers at the thought of beating on a soft fox-like Kyle. The wolf's loins were starting to tingle, it'd been a few days since he had a good partner to fuck and this fox look liked he needed a good dick in him. The wolf stood up and used his foot to kick the chair back over by the desk. He stood in front of the bunk and looked down at the fox. "Take off your suit.. I wanna see what I get to play with." Kyle knew he had to object, if he obeyed now he'd be a bitch forever in here "No.. I won't do it." his voice cracking. Dutch snarled his lip, clenched his fingers into a fist and popped the fox right in the face, knocking Kyle onto his side. "You're REALLY going to make me do this to you?" Covering up his head with his arms Kyle started to cry, looking up at the wolf that was leaning over him. The wolf waited for a moment "Alright then." before he braced a knee onto the bunk, leaned in closer and started to punch the exposed boy of the fox. Kyle couldn't protect all of his body at once no matter how much he curled up, the wolf found those open spots and slammed his fist into them every time. The fox's cries ran out and other cells nearby heard what was going on. Everyone knew that the wolf was breaking in the new fox just then. Breaking being the key word, Dutch continued to pummel the fox until Kyle finally begged him to stop, and after a few more body blows the wolf did, half panting he asked "You gonna fold for me fox?" "YES!" "Good, take that fucking suit off!" Kyle slowly lowered his arms down away from his head, aching on his sides from the punching he just took and unzipped the front of the suit down, and worked it down and off his body. Dutch grabbed it and yanked it off the fox's legs and tossed it into the corner. "Please Dutch, don't do this to me!" The evil wolf wagged his tail with glee as he looked at the fox he had just beaten as he laid there on the bottom bunk, begging for mercy that he wouldn't give. The wolf licked over his lips as he climbed over the top of the fox and looked right down into his eyes. Slipping his knee up between the vulpine's legs he pressed it down right over the fox's sheath and put some of his weight onto it to compress that tender fox dick. "You look hot when you're under my shadow, you know that? Heh." Dutch leaned down and started to kiss the unwilling fox "Give me your mouth or I'll put my thumb claw through your eye!" That threat alone was enough to get Kyle to stop resisting the kiss that wolf wanted to give him. Soon Kyle's mouth was filled with a hot wet wolf tongue that played against his tongue and licked over the roof of his muzzle. The whole time Kyle was being deeply kissed the wolf dragged his knee back and forth over the fox's sheath, forcing out whimpers and whines which made the sudden make-out session even more hot to him. The wolf couldn't help himself, the fox was so pretty to him, so soft and weak, all the base needs and primal instincts within him were coming out to play. The wolf rubbed his hand up and down the fox's chest, pausing only for a moment to give one of those nipples a pinch until the fox yelped in pain. Dutch couldn't stop himself from going back and kissing the younger male over and over again. His own dick was left hanging out of his sheath now, dripping precum onto the fox under him as he molested the boy's soft body with his handpaws. At one point during the foreplay, Dutch had Kyle on his chest, and two long lupine fingers were sawing in and out of that tight virgin ass, making Kyle bite into his pillow in such discomfort. The demented wolf cherished playing with his prey's body like this, thoroughly abusing it and touch him all over. The wolf got off hard on how every touch of his paws on the fox made that sexy body clench up or tremble. "C'mere, let's give the guys a nice show!" he grabbed the fox by an ear and yanked him off the bed and moved him over to the cell door, and mashed the fox's face up against the window, holding it there with lupine hand on the back of his neck. "Shut up bitch! We're gonna show all the guys who you belong too right from the start." Dutch had worked his pants down with his free hand and took his hard lupine dick and worked it into that soft fox cleft. As soon as he got his dick in place he bit into the back of the fox's neck and issued a very stern warning. "Hold the fuck still or I'll snap your fuckin' neck too." Kyle looked out the window and within sight of all the other cells where faces, and all of them were watching him in that window. The all were witness to the deflowering of the fox by the wolf who grabbed those soft lupine hips and shoved his own forward to spread that wolf shaft deep into the most natural cook warm nature had to offer. Kyle's muzzle opened wide in a cry of pain and violate. The prisoners watching started to cheer and holler, banging on their doors as they saw the very moment the fox lost his virginity, his self-respect, and his status as a man. Dutch loved that tightness wrapping around his cock once again. He curled his lips up in a snarl and growl to press the point home as he rammed his cock forward and said through a muzzle full of fox neck "You're weak and soft.. perfect for fucking!" The wolf drew his hips back farther than a normal thrust and drilled in deeper and harder making the fox bellow out in extra pain. The fox was risen up onto his tiptoes as the wolf raped him against the cell door. Like any good canine, Dutch fast fucked his new vulpine bitch boy, banging his swollen knot off that tight little tailhole. The rapid fucking hurt the fox to be sure, but a wolf wasn't done until he got his knot inside his bitch. Kyle felt the wolf reach down and grab his right leg just behind his knee and yanked his leg up, forcing the fox to stand on a single footpaw, but also spreading that ass open even more as Dutch pressed in harder and harder until that knot finally slipped into that tight ass. Kyle screamed a high pitched tail as that knot started to swell up inside his ass. Dutch yanked that leg up higher and released the bite hold on the fox's neck and instead grabbed it with his free hand. In the next moment the wolf yanked the fox's head back and SLAMMED it against the window. Everyone else watching from their cells across the block could see the fox's head being repeated banged off the window. The prisoners were gleefully watching the wolf wreck that new fox. Dutch might as well have been in heat at this moment, his dick was wrapped up with fox ass, he was bashing the poor boy's skull in against the window. "Oh god Kyle.. I'm gonna blow so hard inside your ass!" Just then a loud alarm buzzer sounded which everyone knew was the guard response team that was going to cut Dutch's fun off early. "FUCK!" Dutch cursed, grinding the boy's face against the window and rushing to get his nut off before his toy was taken away from him. Dutch rapidly fucked his hips, working that swollen tied knot back and forth in the little space of that underaged ass. The rocking of that knot made Kyle bellow out in pure agony as the wolf drove his hips forward and back as quickly as he could until there was that wonderful rush of pleasure coming up from his balls and through his loins. He ground his hips forward hard, and bellowed out in orgasmic bliss, sending hot jets of lupine cum up into that tight little ass. The guards started to rush into the cell block towards the cell. Dutch slipped his arm around Kyle's throat front he front and dragged him back away from the door just as it started to open. The guards all stopped at the door, seeing the wolf holding the mostly limp fox in his arms. One of the guards called out "LET HIM GO DUTCH! DROP HIM!" "You want me to fucking drop this bitch? Alright.. lets fucking DROP HIM!" Grabbing the fox by his head with both hands the wolf snapped the boy's neck to the side until a series of loud cracks rang out into the cell. The guards all rushed into the cell and grabbed the knot tied boys and forced them both down onto the ground. Dutch laughed, his dick twisting all around inside that fox as the guards tried to pull him out. "Yeah boys, he's got one TIGHT little fox ass! WOOOOO! UNGH feels so GOOOD!" he laughed, as the guards had to reach between his body and the dead fox and work that ass open so his knotted dick could be pulled out. When those fingers were able to pry Kyle's tailhole open enough for that rapist wolf dick to yank out, a nice final crack of white lupine spunk striped across both the fox's ass cheeks before Dutch was pulled up and off his victim. Kyle laid face down on the floor limp and lifeless as the guards carried the wolf out of the cell to be dealt with. That spent hard red wolf cock hung under his body as he barked in joy to all his cell prison mates "GOT ME ANOTHER FOX FELLAS! Should have heard him whine! Woo his ass was TIGHT as a mother fucker!" The other deviant boys in the cells were all banging on their doors loudly creating one hall of a racket as the wolf was carried out of the cell block by a team of guards. One of the guards that remained in the cell looked down at the wasted fox and shook his head as he picked up his radio and said "We got 41-90 on D-block, 113." he clicked off the button on his radio and turned to the guard beside him. "Damn shame. Best get him down to the morgue. The roo down there likes it when they are still warm so, don't let him sit too long." The other guard asked "Likes them when they are warm? Huh?" "Yeah, don't ask, it's just something he likes to do with the dead ones. Just get him down there, I'll get started on the paperwork."