The following story contains depictions of events that readers may find disturbing or upsetting.  Themes such as rape, child exploitation, drug abuse, violence, and the PTSD associated with such traumatic events will all be explored.  This is a work of fiction, and the author does NOT condone any of the terrible acts within.  Any resemblance to real events or persons is purely coincidental.  Reader discretion is advised.
Chapter 1: Wedding Night Blues

 "Owww!  C-Careful, you're going to rip s-something!"

The small gray wolf squirmed and groaned helplessly pinned on a dressing room table.  The table rocking and bending, only kept from moving by the rough 1970's carpet lining the room.  The boy couldn't be more than a few days over 10, his crimson messy hair glistened with sweat as he turned around to glare up at his uncle, "D-did you h-hear me?!  Y-you’re gonna rip my tuuuuxxx!" he let out a long uncomfortable groan and buried his head against the table.

He didn't get to hide his face away for long as his uncle reached down and effortlessly grabbed hold of the puppy's hair and yanked him back and up to look him in the eyes.  "If you ruin that tux-" the large wolf growled as he stared down his sobbing nephew and thrust again, "-I'll make you wish I was just fucking you again."  He gave another harsh thrust to make the cub cry out, "Got it?"

"Y-yes uncle H-Hunter..." The boy whimpered and just bared with it as his uncle built up the pace.  Cyber grit his teeth as tears ran down the red triangular markings above his cheeks and dripped to the table below.  The older, slightly darker gray wolf just smirked and kept up the pounding, confident in his safety as he knew the door was locked, the windows were closed, curtains up, and his bride-to-be wouldn't dare risk bad luck by trying to see him before the ceremony.  Wiping some sweat from his wine red brow, he briefly considered knotting the cub but he knew it wasn't worth it right now. "Later tonight." He thought to himself with a smirk.

Cyber just lay there reluctantly cooperating while he wished that his uncle would hurry up and finish.  He whimpered as he felt the burning hot rod spear his insides over and over again, and he wasn't sure if he should be glad or horrified that his sphincter was starting to stretch and adjust to this after the last year and a half of abuse.  He could feel his uncle’s pace wavering and the twitching starting inside him, a sure sign to the tired pup that any minute now it would be over.  Moments later he gasped and bit his lip as he felt the twitching climax injecting warm fluids in his rectum that quickly overflowed and ran down his legs.

The large wolf pulled back with a disgusting 'schlop' sound as his dick flopped out of the cub's puckering asshole, bouncing up and down slightly before settling, still mostly erect.  "I needed that." he sighed as Cyber hopped off the table, the little boy stumbling as his knees buckled slightly. He wiped his dick off on Cyber's still exposed buttcrack before pushing his softening shaft in his underwear and zipping his own tuxedo pants back up.

 "Use the bathroom over there and clean up before you get a cum stain on that tux and lose my deposit!" Hunter barked as he shoved the little boy towards the private dressing room bathroom before he could pull his own pants up.  Cyber gasped and stumbled as he tried not to fall over, turning his head back to his uncle and giving a frustrated huff as a response before waddling awkwardly into the bathroom.

"Fucker can't even leave me alone on his wedding day of all the fucking days..." The little wolf grumbled as he reflexively sniffled from crying earlier, the sniffle echoing in the small single occupancy bathroom.  Still waddling, Cyber rushed over to the toilet and sat down moments before a cacophony of gross splorts and splurts echoed loudly through the room. "Hnnggg..." The boy grunted and cried as he stretched his hole, his body struggling to quickly get rid of the shameful mess of cream filling that he’d grown far too accustomed to.

Several minutes later the cub winced as he got up and started to wipe the excess cum from his hole, glancing back at the paper he sighed in relief that it wasn't red or pink like it'd been a year ago.  Awkwardly stretching to get some wet paper towels to finish the job, flushing it all down moments later with a sigh of relief as he pulled up his tuxedo and tried to straighten up.  Washing his hands he just stared at himself in the mirror, only barely tall enough now to see his face and not much more.

The Cyber staring back at him had obviously been crying and looked like he hadn't slept in days.  The boy tilted his head and stood on his tiptoes to get a better view in the mirror, and as he looked closer his face slowly contorted as his mind swirled with emotions.  HIs eyes narrowed and eyebrows furled with self loathing.  Slowly his worst thoughts began creeping and crawling into his mind, filling the quiet void of the bathroom and echoing around him.

“You let him do this, you know that right?”

“No, I didn’t. I’ve always fought back!”

“Then obviously you’re so weak you deserve this.”

“I fucking tried, he’s just too big!”

“Fight dirty.”

“And if that doesn’t work all I do is piss him off and make it worse?”

“How much worse can it get?”

That last question sent a shiver down Cyber's back snapping him out of it.  The cub shook his head and tried to get the back and forth out of his mind as he began splashing his face with water.  Surprisingly this was more helpful than he expected as the cool liquid running through his fur was actually quite refreshing.  For just a few moments as he felt the soothing water running down his face he could kind of forget about things.

Turning off the faucet he sighed as he knew he couldn’t keep his uncle waiting any longer.  Straightening up his uncontrollable hair as best as he could while he stepped out of the bathroom, the wolf immediately found himself once more face to crotch with his uncle.  Thankfully this time Hunter still had his pants on. "Cyber!" he barked and handed the boy a ring box, "Go find your new step brother and he'll help you get ready." He glared at the cub, watching him just shove the box carelessly in his tux pocket.  Hunter was about ready to lose it on Cyber, but he paused and started smirking maliciously as another idea came to mind.

"Say Cyber, do you remember that three hour live stream we did a month ago?  I forget, what all did we do again?" The young boy’s arrogant and frustrated demeanor dropped quickly as he swallowed a gulp of fear while staring into the distance. "Oh that's riiiight.” a sarcastic chuckle hung in the air as Hunter knelt down to Cyber's level, “You not only met that nice feral neighbor dog, but there was that other thing too right?"  Unzipping the boy's tuxedo pants, his uncle quickly pulled them and his briefs down before fondling his tiny junk and examining him closely.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk…” The man huffed and roughly grabbed hold of his nephews little sack, “It was almost healed over, but I need you to behave today so you’ll be keeping it a little longer." The little wolf cried and squirmed as he tried to resist and pull away despite the tight grip Hunter kept on his testicles.  The older canine reached into his pocket and pulled out a thick metal ring, and without any care for Cyber's well-being he began to force it into the nearly closed piercing. "YIPE! HNNnnnNNNnGggggg..." The little boy cried out and squirmed as the metal felt burning hot from all the stretching and tugging through his most sensitive areas.  He tried his best to think of other things without much success as he began to cry a little.

The cub’s piercing passed through his sheath, into his small cock, and back out again.  He didn't get erections frequently at his age, especially with Hunter's lack of care, but when he did then this piercing ensured he'd suffer.  Fixing the piercing together a few moments later, the man pulled his nephew's briefs and pants back up and got him straightened up. "The ring in your pocket costs as much as we made with that stream." he rubbed the piercing through Cyber's pants causing him to grimace in discomfort. "This will make sure you remember that.  Understand?"  The little wolf cub sniffled and wiped his nose with a nod, "Then go find Haze." Hunter huffed and shoved him out of the room with a harsh spank on the ass.

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“Ow!  C-careful you’re gonna rip something!”

A small charcoal black feline reflexively tried to pull away as a comb tugged and pulled at his long white hair.  His tail twitched and swayed anxiously while he sat in a dressing room chair staring up at the adult rabbit messing with his hair.  “Oh it’s not that bad sweetie, it’s just the comb doing its job.” She hummed and kept preening the blushing kitten.  Her snow white body and jet black hair were striking compared to the essentially inverted colors of the cub she was dressing up, the only similarities between the two of them being their freckles, blue eyes, and buck teeth.

 “I can comb my own hair mom...” the boy whined and pushed his large glasses back up onto his nose embarrassed his mother wouldn’t give him even five minutes to find other cubs at the wedding to hang out with, even if it likely was only Cyber he just wanted to do normal kid stuff.

“Nonsense, I can handle it!” She smiled, straightened his bow tie, and stepped back to admire her handywork, “There you go!  You’re such a looker, I’m sure you’ll have all the girls swooning over you in no time.”

“Mooooooommmmm!”  He groaned and blushed, trying to pull away in his seat.

“Well they can swoon all they want, but you’re always going to be my little angel!” The rabbit’s smile had a glowing innocent radiance to it as she pulled him into a loving hug and began to snuggle him close while giving him several kisses on the cheeks, the cub groaning unable to argue with or resist his mother.

“Uhm, Haze?  Am I interrupting something?” Cyber snickered as he watched Haze turning bright red from being caught in his mothers humiliating trap.  The wolf cub was leaning on the door frame, proud of himself for being able to sneak in undetected.  Practically strutting in and up to the rabbit, the boy paused to look over the white rabbit with an overly critical expression for a cub his age.  He noticed the flowing white wedding dress barely above the floor, the bright blue flower pinned to her hair, and the elegant silver necklace gracefully laying on her neck.  By every conventional definition she was an absolutely gorgeous wedding bride, and the fact she was marrying his monstrous uncle infuriated him.  “So Denise, you figure out that my uncle’s beneath you yet?”

The rabbit sighed and finally let Haze step down, “You know Cyber, you can start calling me mom whenever you’re ready.”  She tried to just ignore the jab about his uncle, the wolf pup having harassed her about it every chance he got since the engagement.  She wasn’t sure how to explain what she thought the little wolf felt about her.  One minute he was warm and happy, the next trying to push her away.  She chalked it up to childish jealousy, but it still didn’t feel like the right way to put it.

“But you can do so much better than him!  You’re smart and beautiful and all that other gushy stuff.” Cyber huffed in frustration ignoring her deflection with ease.  Denise lowered her head and sighed, “We’ve been through this already Cyber.  You’re going to have to learn to share your uncle and his love.” The little wolf shuddered at the phrasing, but sighed in defeat as he knew that was his last chance.  “Fine, whatever.  It’s your funera-” the boy was cut off as the rabbit grabbed him and picked him up into a tight hug, kissing his cheeks numerous times like she did Haze earlier.  The puppy just grimaced and acted tough as she snuggled him, not wanting to show just how much he actually appreciated this brief, tiny moment of legitimate loving affection.

Getting set down a few moments later Cyber looked at Haze and huffed with a blush, not wanting to show that any part of him enjoyed that after he’d made a big deal out of everything earlier.  “So, uhm, Hunter said I should get Haze and go get ready for the ceremony.” He finally got to what he’d been sent for after so many distractions, “I’m gonna borrow him for a bit and we’ll see you soon.” Cyber grabbed Haze’s hand and began inching towards the door.

“You two?  Alone?  At a wedding?” Denise raised an eyebrow and stared the cubs down.  “Are you suuuure that’s a good idea?” Her glare caused Haze to pause a step, but Cyber was completely unaffected as he pulled his soon to be stepbrother along.  “What?  Are you afraid I’ll get him in trouble?” Cyber laughed sarcastically, “I’d never do that.” He smirked and eyed the door.

“BOOK IT!”

The wolf cub gripped his friend's hand tight and sprinted for the door as fast as he could while pulling Haze along.  “Wait! Get your butt back he-!” The rabbit was cut off by the door slamming as the boys left.  She sighed and shook her head, disappointed that her time with her kids was cut short but at least comfortable knowing they were safe together.  Smiling and laughing, she began to wonder what kind of trouble the two boys would stir up.  Sitting down she began to brush her own hair again.

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Cyber pulled his future stepbrother around a corner a little ways away from the bride's dressing room and stopped.  The nerdy feline panting out of breath from being so out of shape, and the wolf boy suddenly regretting the running approach.  As the adrenaline wore off his pierced dick began to ache and burn from the movement and sweat, and he knew that raw soreness coursing through his groin wouldn’t be going away any time soon.

As the two boys caught their breath they stretched and got comfortable in the privacy of their little corner of the chappel.  Cyber leaning up against the wall and Haze standing stiffly, it was easy to see just how different the two boys were.  The feline was the taller of them by several inches despite being a full year and a half younger than the pup.  Cyber had a much more confident presence now that he was no longer near his uncle, but it was still more of a facade than the true cockiness he’d had a year prior.  The highly controlled mask that was the boy’s face easily passed for legitimate next to the anxious wreck that the panther was.  Haze was a tall lanky boy, but that was sometimes easy to miss with how he usually slouched over.  His tail twitching and jerking wildly as the stress of running from his mom weighed on him.

“Cybeeeer!” Haze whisper-yelled trying not to draw attention to them, “W-we’re gonna be in so much t-trouble because of you.”

The wolf boy sighed, hiding a grimace as he tried to tug his briefs away from rubbing against the piercing, “You’re overreacting like always ya momma’s boy.” He groaned and started to explain bluntly, “Not only did Hunter ask me to do it, but if it was so bad she’d have followed us out here.” Cyber bounced up off the wall he was leaning on to stand upright again, practically jumping in order to put an arm around Haze’s shoulders and pull his friend down to his level.  “So, here’s the plan.  When the music plays and they walk out, we bring them the rings.  Got it?  Good.  So now that that’s taken care of, what should we do until the ceremony starts?” The boy grew a malicious smirk as he looked around him at all the tables of people he didn’t know.  He’d not had a good opportunity to blow off some steam with a prank in awhile and this seemed like the perfect time for it.

“Oh no.  No no no.”  The feline pulled back from his friend and put his hands up defensively.  “Last time I helped you w-with a prank I was grounded for a month!” He argued and stepped back again, cornering himself almost immediately.

“Look, it’ll just be one prank and that’s it!” Cyber pleaded, trying to lay it on thick, “Come oooonnn, think of it as a brotherly team up or something!  You won’t even have to do anything bad, I’ll be the only one who gets in trouble if it goes wrong.  Pleeeeeaasseee?” He tries to give Haze the puppy dog eyes but fails spectacularly as he can’t help but crack a smile and laugh.

The panther was frazzled, not sure he wanted to go with it but he had a hard time saying no to Cyber.  “Uhmm, uhhh-” He stammered, debating what to say before groaning, “Aaarrggh! Fine.  But just one!  Only one!” He held up his index finger and put it in Cyber’s face to make it clear how serious he was being.  

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The wolf excitedly bounced up and down as he grabbed Haze’s hand again and dragged him out into the crowd, zigzagging around until they got outside where others were gathered under pavilions and at little dining tables.

“Okay.” The little wolf panted slightly tired from the mad dash outside. “So here’s what we’re gonna do.” Cyber could practically hear the Mission Impossible theme running through his head as he whispered in anticipation to his feline companion, “You’re gonna distract somebody as I swipe their phone.” He smirked and rubbed his hands together, “While you’re keeping them occupied, I’ll search their phone and send the weirdest pictures to a random contact.  Then we sit back and watch the chaos.”

Haze looked mortified as the realization he was the bait set in, “I c-ca-can’t do that!”  He gasped as quietly as he could, “I w-wouldn’t even know what to d-d-do!” He mumbled and panicked helplessly as Cyber just stood there calmly and waited for him to calm down, “Uhm, you done yet?” The little wolf sighed impatiently and pulled Haze in for a chat, “It’s easy.  Just put your glasses in your pocket and pretend you dropped them.”  Grinding his teeth nervously Haze took a few deep breaths and nodded to the canine with a determined look.

The gray and red wolf watched carefully as Haze did exactly as planned, bumping into a large alligator man before falling over and freaking out.  “Ah!  I can’t see!  My glasses!”  Haze began to sob and cry legitimately upset at how hard the man had bumped into him.  The gator smiled gently despite his many sharp teeth and put a hand on Hazes back, offering to help him he sat his phone on a nearby table as he knelt down and began searching for the feline’s eyewear on the floor while occasionally using his stature to block people from walking nearby.

Sneaking and slithering his way through like a snake more than a wolf, Cyber hid under the table, practically invisible with the tablecloth sitting just above the grass.  His paws reached haphazardly through the cloth and grabbed blindly for the phone on the table.  Dropping a few forks and other arranged silverware the wolf finally found his mark as he pulled the phone down to him.  “Yes!”  He giggled happily as he pressed the lock button and stared at the lock screen.

“Yeah yeah, it’s the gator and his wife.” He swiped his thumb over revealing the pin section. “Let’s get cracking.  “One, one, one, one…” A bead of sweat dripped down his forehead as he knew he’d be in huge trouble if he was caught like this. “One, two, three, four. BINGO!” the boy cackled silently to himself as he knew it was always one of those two for some reason.

He didn’t think anything was off as he scrolled through photos of the gator, his wife, and a boy who looked half Cyber’s age.  The photo gallery was quickly becoming a dead end and he knew it.  With no other options he opened the messages app, hopeful that he could find a lover or something else embarrassing.  The cub was quickly getting bored mindlessly scrolling through work and family texts until he saw a name he recognized flash across the screen.

Bob Hunter.

Cyber gulped, immediately feeling a cold sweat come over him as his hand began trembling.  His mouth drying up, he nervously let his thumb fall on the message stack, all of the texts sliding into view.  He immediately sighed in relief as he noticed the texts seemed entirely related to current events, sports, and other general discussion.  He didn’t know what to expect given his uncle was so unpredictable, but it seemed for now he was in the clear.

He was about to lock the screen and give up when he noticed his uncle had sent a random link a month or so prior.  “What do we have here?”  He anxiously smiled and hoped that maybe he’d have come across the jackpot in the form of some dirt to manipulate Hunter with. The child had never seen a url quite like this one with it containing mostly numbers and symbols, but it was highlighted as a link so he decided to click on it.  The browser opened with a little spinning icon to indicate it was loading, and Cyber held his breath in anticipation as the page began to scroll into view.

Nothing could have prepared the cub for the dark web page that filled the screen.  The title  “The Redheaded Nephew” above a photograph of Cyber in his underwear that had been taken almost a year prior.  A sickening curiosity washed over him as he slowly scrolled the page down.  Every picture scrolling by was clearly Cyber despite the black bar over his eyes.  The screen filled with an image of the young gray pup gagging and disgusted, his face covered in his uncles cum.  Pushing the image of that memory away with a swipe it was replaced by a photo showing him sobbing underneath a large fully grown Newfoundland feral struggling to knot him.  The sounds of his own raspy screams flooded his memory as he remembered the dog knot practically ripping him open.

The images kept scrolling as the cub was frozen in his own mind.  The boy squirmed and crossed his legs at a closeup photo of his cock getting sounded by a rough metal rod, whimpering as he fumbled the phone trying to close it, he was too freaked out to even notice the reptilian hand grabbing the back of his tuxedo and pulling him out from under the table.

Cyber barely reacted as he was lifted up and set on the gator's lap.  “I think that’s mine little man.” He held onto the cub with a gentle smile on his face as he retrieved his phone from the boy’s weak grasp.  Leaning in for a whisper into the boy’s ear the man’s smile turned sinister, “I won’t tell your uncle if you don’t...” His words dripped disgustingly from his mouth as he casually and stealthily wrapped an arm around the cub.  The scalie hand casually slipped through the boy's tuxedo pants and into his red and white briefs.

The young boy’s breathing intensified as he felt the scalie fingers grope and touch him, slowly rubbing his sheath and balls trying to get the cub to react.  Cyber squirmed slightly uncomfortable at this stranger’s touch, wincing as the man cruelly tugged at his piercing. “Heh, leave it to your uncle to give you a ring before his bride.”  Cyber was starting to prepare for the worst as the man laughed, but became confused as he simply pulled his hand back and put the wolf down. “Tell your uncle that MakeEmCry69 says hi.” He chuckled and gave the boy a smack on his butt directing him towards Haze who was waiting back where they’d started the plan earlier..

“W-what was that about?”  The young charcoal feline whimpered as Cyber returned. “Y-you get in t-trouble?”

“Huh? Er, uh, no…no...” Cyber looked frustrated and upset as he stormed past Haze and just randomly kept walking trying to put it all as far behind him as he could. His future stepbrother struggled to keep up with him through the crowd while they found their way to a relatively secluded and quiet corner of the outdoor party underneath a large tree.

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“Wh-what’s wrong Cyber?”  Haze asked as they both sat down, Cyber turning away so as not to show his tears. “N-Nothing! Nothing’s wr-wrong!” The wolf began to sniffle and quietly sob despite his friend sitting so close.  The feline shifted and squirmed uncomfortably as he couldn’t help but look away as well.  Every few moments he’d open his mouth trying to say something, but froze seconds later clueless what to say as he still struggled to understand why Cyber was so upset.

The young wolf pup sniffled as he wiped the tears away, “Why?” He finally grumbled.

“Why what?” The panther tried to awkwardly look over, but still couldn’t bring himself to do it.

“Why is your mom...marrying him?”

Haze sighed in frustration, “This again?  You’re seriously crying over th-”

“I’M NOT CRYING!” Cyber huffed and grabbed some grass in frustration.  “It’s just, that asshole doesn’t deserve happiness…”

The feline whimpered, “My mom deserves ha-”

“You know I meant my uncle!” The boy growled and glared unamused and menacingly at his friend until the feline appeared to shrink as his back slid down the tree. "Trust me… You're better off too if you can stop this…" he grumbled as Haze began to sniffle as well.

"H-he doesn't seem that b-bad…" he muttered as he wished Cyber was as excited to be brothers as he was.  Haze just couldn't understand why the young wolf hated his uncle so much when the older canine had always treated them both so well as far as he could see.

"There you two are!" The boy's argument was cut short as Denise ran up to them, daintily holding her dress up off the grass as she approached.  Hunter and I have been looking everywhere for you two, the ceremony is about to begin!" She smiled and squee-d in excitement, but paused as she couldn’t help but notice the young wolf looked upset, “Are you alright?  Did you get hurt?”

“I’m fine!” Cyber growled and got up, “Let’s just get this over with.”

A concerned sigh escaped the rabbit as she helplessly watched her future stepson stomping off towards the chapel.  Shaking her concerns to focus on the moment she smiled and looked to the nervous young feline, “Alright Haze, are you ready to walk your mom down the aisle?” Her glowing smile helped the child’s shaky confidence as he got up and straightened his clothes.  Anxiously returning her smile with a nod, he took his mothers hand as she led him inside.

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The chapel was packed, with the bride’s side overflowing into the grooms which was far smaller.  Hunter didn’t have much family left other than Cyber and a couple cousins of his own that he had never particularly grown close to.  It was reasonable to assume that the few people who made up the groom’s side were Hunter’s friends, but after his experience earlier the little wolf could only wonder if some of them had paid to see this.

The organ blaring in the background made Cyber’s ears twitch as he stood beside Hunter at the altar, the older wolf insisting that they hold hands as Denise walked up the aisle.  The music was loud, but it was hardly the most uncomfortable part of this for the little wolf.  He didn’t know if that distinction went to the itchy tuxedo, the stares of the groom’s side possibly undressing him with their minds, the piercing throbbing in his boyhood, or his uncle’s large hand wrapped around his own.

The Bridal Chorus started right on cue as the elegant white rabbit slowly stepped out onto the carpet going down the aisle to the altar.  Her young feline followed awkwardly beside her, completely out of step with his graceful mother.  Haze’s lack of coordination was only compounded by the anxiety filling the pits of his stomach with dread as he felt like everyones eyes were on him.  The boy couldn’t help then but to trip over nothing and tumble to the ground, the organ pausing as everyone gasped.

“Are you okay sweetie?” Denise immediately knelt down and checked on her son.

“I-I’m okay!”  The young boy practically jumped to his feet as his normally soot gray face turned several shades of red.  His mother stifled a giggle as she signalled to the organist to continue, the walk to the altar resuming in much the same way it left off with Haze even more awkward than before as he added “Don’t fall” to his list of anxious worries.

Arriving at the altar, the priest began the typical wedding spiel, “Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to-” he didn’t even finish his first sentence before both cubs were clearly zoned out and paying no attention.  Cyber’s thoughts returned to debating what sucked most about this, while Haze looked out on the crowd gathered and shrank.

The feline recognized a lot of the guests from his mom’s side, which was both a good thing and a bad thing as far as he was concerned.  He had always gotten along with his grandparents despite his grandmother’s tendency to forget that he was a boy whenever birthdays or Christmas rolled by, but the rest of the family was a mixed bag.  Haze could never figure out why some of them either ignored him or looked at him in disgust, and every time he’d ever asked his mom about it she’d either change the subject or pull the offending family member aside for a private conversation and never tell him how it worked out.

He was not an idiot, far from it actually.  The young boy met his soon to be step brother in school, both of them in the same grade despite the significant age gap. Haze was intellectually, and possibly emotionally more mature than Cyber, only held back from further academic advancement by his anxieties and self doubt.  The kitten could tell that the glaring and attitude from some family members was in some small part because he was a feline, but it still confused him as the same family members had friends and colleagues who were cats and treated none of them like him.

The two cubs snapped out of their daydreaming as Denise began her vows, “Bob, before I met you every day was a whirlwind of chaos, but you bravely tamed that storm and brought sunshine into my life again.” The two young boys of course made gagging faces at this lovey dovey kind of speech much to the amusement of the guests who noticed. “You helped my son Haze and I whenever we needed it and never once expected anything in return, treating us like family even before we started dating.  I only hope I can begin to repay even a fraction of your kindness and love with my eternal devotion and support.  I love you Bob Hunter.”

Denise’s smile practically lit up the room as she finished her vows, every woman in the audience let out a whimsical “Awwww…” in response.  The older wolf stood there with a loving smile on his face while staring lovingly into her eyes.  Meanwhile his nephew crossed his arms in a huff, seeing right through his uncle’s act and hoping that he’d stumble on his vows and somehow ruin the wedding entirely as a result.

Motioning to Cyber to give him the box, the cub handed it over with a shaky grip before grumpily crossing his arms again.  Gracefully opening it to reveal a gorgeous sparkling diamond ring, Hunter admired it briefly before gazing deeply into his bride's eyes and taking her hand with a smile.

“Denise Speckler, you underestimate how much you’ve changed me.  I’ve been handling my nephew alone since my brother passed two years ago - may he rest in peace - but that is nothing compared to the eight and a half years you’ve spent raising Haze by yourself.  Your strength fighting through what you called a whirlwind of chaos inspired me to do better.  You continue to inspire me to do better.  Better for you, better for your son, and better for my nephew Cyber.”  The young pup’s ears lowered and his eyes narrowed as he internally questioned what his uncle meant by “better.”

“My nephew may have quite a mouth on him.  He has absolutely put me in a few tight spots.  Don’t even get me started on how much trouble he is at bedtime.” A few other parents in the audience laughed, but Cyber just glared and looked away in frustration as his uncle flagrantly mocked his abuse in front of such a big crowd.

“Don’t get me started on how much trouble you are at bedtime.” The little canine interrupted in a huff and mocked his uncle right back as everyone laughed at how cute they found his childish imitation.

Hunter laughed and continued, “But regardless of how his words may pierce my heart I will always love him.” The little wolf squirming slightly at the mention of the word “pierce” as his genitals ached again.  “I promise that I will forever be there for you, and that you and Haze will receive all of the same love and affection that I give Cyber.  I love you too Denise.”  The older wolf gracefully slid the perfectly sized ring on the rabbit's ring finger as he finished his speech.

A few less of the ladies “Awww”’d this time, but it was still quite audible.  The young boy could only feel a pit sink into the bottom of his stomach as the speech reminded him again of why he wanted to stop this wedding so badly.  He glanced over at Haze anxiously, unsure of how to save his friend from the same horrible fate he suffered.

Unable to think of anything, the poor pup could do nothing as he heard the priest’s words echoing in his ear, “By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife.  You may now kiss the bride.”  Cyber felt sick as his uncle and best friend’s mother embraced in a passionate kiss, unable to take his mind away from the thought of how loud his now brother’s screams would be.  Meanwhile, Haze smiled brightly at the sight of his mother’s happiness, but his smile was cut short as he clutched his ears in pain at the incredibly loud cheers and church bells ringing around him.

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“WOOOOOO!”  The rabbit shouted and laughed as she slid and bounced gracefully on the dance floor.  The music was pounding and all of the adults were laughing and having a good time.

In a far dark corner the two cubs watched in bored frustration.  “Ugghhh, nothing more boring than being stuck watching a bunch of adults drinking and being weird.” The little wolf groaned and slumped down against the wall.  “How much longer is this thing?”

Haze stood by and whined with his brother, “I dunno, but well, at least they look like they’re happy right?”

“For now.”  The pup grumbled, “Hunter’s sure to make it hell sooner or later.”

“You really can’t let it go can you?”  The feline sighed, then started to look anxious a few moments later, “Is...is Hunter like, secretly really mean or something?  Like does he- uhm, u-use a belt?”

“He’s-!” The wolf cub started to interject but paused as his mind began to race with so many regrets.  He’d failed to stop the wedding, and never really thought about how to warn his best friend about any of this.  It’d been so long, so many months leading up to this moment and he’d had countless opportunities to tell Haze everything, and the guilt that he still couldn’t bring himself to tell the other boy directly about the horrors waiting in his future.  “He’s...forget about it…” He sighed, internally screaming that he couldn’t even bring himself to just admit the use of the belt.  “You wanna grab some pizza and play Smash on my Switch?” He hastily changed the subject in a way guaranteed to make Haze’s eyes light up, the young wolf hoping to at least make part of tonight fun for his new brother.

Denise downed another glass of champagne as she took a break from dancing to sit with her husband Hunter. “Oh sweeeeetie, this night is just divine.”  She leaned against the wolf as she slurred her words.  She couldn’t remember the last time she’d allowed herself to let herself go this far and it was nice to unwind after the pressure of the wedding.  “It’sh too bad.” she hugged his arm and held him close, “I wish we could go on the honeymoon tomooorrooooww!~”

Laughing and spilling his own drink a little, Hunter ran his fingers through her hair, “I know hunny bunny-” She giggled at this ridiculous nickname, “We’ll go this summer when the boysh are outta school.”

“I knoooww, but shtill!” She giggled and picked up her glass again, downing it.  “Another!”

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Midnight crept up on them all faster than anyone could anticipate.  The two boys trudged exhausted through the door of their home as the adults followed boisterously behind.  Denise took a swig from the bottle in her hand as Hunter waved out the door to a car that honked at them as it sped away.  The older wolf gestured to the cubs, “Go on and get ready for bed, we’ll be in to say good night soon.”

As Haze and Cyber stumbled off to their bedroom, Hunter pulled the bottle from Denise as she tried to hold onto it in futility. “Lets have one last toast before we, consummate, shall we?” He stepped away to the kitchen to prepare a glass.  The rabbit stumbled into the doorway, barely standing at this point as she giggly waited for her husband.

Turned away from his wife, Hunter’s face contorted maliciously as he pulled down the glasses from the cupboard.  He slowly poured the drink into the glass, carefully watching a small pill he’d put in it earlier float to the top.  Slowly pouring himself a drink in the other glass as he watched the pill dissolve entirely, he picked the two glasses up and strutted over to his new bride.  “M’lady.”  He smiled warmly and held out the laced drink, “To our everlasting love!”  He cheered as she took the glass.

“Everlashting love!”  She wooed again and brought her glass up to his with a loud tink.  Both of them downed the drink in one go.  Hunter leaned in and picked her up, “To the bedroom?” He grinned.  “Yes! Now!” Denise laughed and giggled as she was carried away, but by the time they reached the bedroom the rabbit had already completely passed out.

Tucking her in, a sadistic grin painted Hunter’s face as he leaned in and gave her a kiss on the forehead.  “Don’t worry hunny bunny, we will play together soon enough.  Tonight, however, is our special boy’s night to shine.”

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Meanwhile the cubs began to settle in for the night, both of them starting to get a second wind as soon as they entered their familiar bedroom filled with all their toys and games.  The two boys shared a rather large bedroom on the second floor of the home, split down the middle with a twin bed and dresser on each side; it was pretty easy to guess which half belonged to whom.

On the left was the bedroom of a complete nerd.  His floor was clear, his dresser neatly organized with books and action figures from various comics decorating the top.  A practical backpack sat neatly next to a small child friendly desk.  Books and homework on one side, and a model kit in progress on the other with all parts, pencils, and tools neatly arranged for easy access.  His bed was neatly made, proudly displaying his comic book themed bedding, and a small nightstand nearby held nothing more than a reading lamp and a book.

If the right side of the bedroom had ever looked so neat, it had clearly been met by a simultaneous tornado, grenade, and house fire since.  The same make and model dresser as the other side looked completely different here with clothes partially sticking out of it and cartoon stickers plastered all over whatever clear space remained.  Dirty clothes littered the floor, the headboard, and top of the dresser making it clear this boy literally threw his clothes off when he undressed for the day.  Toys and toy parts were scattered all over, making the floor a tripping hazard for all who entered without following the small ‘safe’ clearing the boy occasionally made by shoving things out of the way.  His bed was a disaster, with the sheets pulled up from the mattress corner and blankets tossed around wherever they landed first thing in the morning.

Cyber’s tuxedo quickly joined the mess as the cub didn’t hesitate to start yanking it off as soon as he walked in the bedroom door.  Tearing off the tie he immediately pulled the dress shirt and jacket over his head without bothering to unbutton any of it.  The cub squirmed awkwardly as he fought to free himself, finally pulling it all off and throwing it to the floor he blinked and looked around.

“Haze?  You there?”  He looked around curiously for a few moments before the feline walked back in the bedroom door.  The kitten was now garbed in a blue and white striped pair of pajamas, walking in with his tuxedo neatly on a hanger that he put on a hook behind the door.  “Uhm, you say something?”  He looked over to Cyber who had his face buried in his palms.

“You do know you don’t have to go to the bathroom every time you change, right?”  The little wolf let out a sigh as Haze began to blush.  Opening his mouth to respond, Cyber interrupted with a huff, “We’re brothers now, you’ll have to be able to deal with it sooner or later.”

The feline's face glowed red as he always got embarrassed.  He couldn’t imagine anyone else seeing him in his underwear, let alone any less than that, so he changed in the bathroom whenever he had to.  Not just at school for gym, but home too.  “Cyyybeeerrrrr…” He whined and sat on his bed, “I don’t want to...you know that.”

“We all have to do things we don’t want…” The little wolf sighed under his breath and kicked his shorts off, wearing nothing but his briefs as he sat down on his messy bed.  He grimaced slightly as he felt the piercing continuing to ache non stop by this point.  He didn’t even want to look in his briefs to see how red and swollen it was and knew that his uncle would take it off when he felt like it.  Laying down, Cyber pulled his blankets up over him and began wrapping himself up in them like a burrito.  “Good night Haze…” He yawned.

“Oh, uhm, good night Cyber.” The younger boy yawned in response, tired but not quite ready for sleep yet.  Laying back against his headboard he picked up the book on the nightstand and barely cracked it before the door let out a foreboding creaking noise as it slowly spun open.  Putting the book back, Haze turned and sat watching the door expecting both his mother and step father.  His face looked puzzled as only Hunter stepped inside.

“H-Hunter? E-er, I mean d-dad?” The boy wasn’t sure how to address the man now, his nervous stammering taking effect as soon as he was even the tiniest bit uncomfortable.  “Wh-where’s mom?”

“Your mom, well, she may have enjoyed the night a little too much it seems.” The older canine took a seat next to the young boy on the bed and put an arm around him with a laugh to try to calm him down slightly.  “She fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.  So I’m afraid she won’t be able to say good night to you tonight.”

“Oh… Okay…”  Haze’s ears drooped slightly disappointed, so used to his mothers presence it felt weird not having her, but at least his stepfather was there.  Seated side by side, the physical differences were stark.  Haze was tall for an 8 and a half year old, but Hunter was tall even for an adult wolf.  The young feline was clearly lanky and scrawny even through his pajamas, and despite the older canine being a bit overweight he was still obviously physically capable of effortlessly lifting either or both of the boys.

“Welcome to the family little guy.” The large imposing arm wrapped around the boy lifted up to ruffle his long snow white hair.  Haze laughed and leaned into the man completely unaware of how his life was about to be ruined.  His oblivious smile continued as the man’s fingers slowly crept down his side, the moment finally broken as the wolf began to trace the outline of the cub's pajama bottoms.

“W-what are you d-doing?” the boy nervously laughed as he asked.  Shrinking in place as the hand continued to explore his waistband, he looked up at his stepfather cautiously.  The face that had up until now seemed so gentle had transformed in a way that scared the young feline to his core.  Hunter was no longer the man he knew, he was a monster.

“Now that you’re part of the family, it’s time for you to contribute like your brother” The words hung in the air, verbal sewage that made the kitten feel sick. "Wh-whA-AH!” Haze let out a loud gasp and froze as the molesting hand slipped past the elastic of his underwear and began to fondle his small sheath.

Beginning to hyperventilate did nothing to slow the adult down as he diddled his now stepson.  “So what do you think your mother would say about this?” He snickered and licked his lips as he wiggled a finger into the cubs sheath making him squirm as the weight of the question sunk in.  “She’d be hoooorrrified.” He licked his lips and taunted the boy, “So you’re going to keep her happy and never speak of this to anyone, right?” He gently squeezed the kitten's testicles, smiling as the boy squeaked.

Shaking and quivering, the young boy found himself unable to speak.  He’d been told before about “stranger danger” and “bad touches”, yet it never quite felt real to him before now.  It had only just started and already he felt sick to his stomach as he felt every movement from the hand trapped in his briefs and the humid warmth of his stepdad's breath over his shoulder.  Still unable to find his voice, Haze nodded weakly and began to sob as he agreed to keep the secret.

This was acceptable enough for Hunter who shifted the cub onto his lap.  Haze’s stare went into space as his fur stood on end while he felt the man shifting and pulling his pajama bottoms down from under him.  Movement in the corner of his vision caught his eye as he watched his brother roll over asleep across the room from him. He wanted so badly to cry out for his help, but couldn’t open his mouth.

He didn’t even notice in his panic that his pajama top had been unbuttoned and was sliding away from him, leaving the boy in only his blue and white briefs.  Setting the kitten down on the bed Hunter began to strip thoughtlessly in front of him.  Haze felt like everything was moving in slow motion as his breathing deepened and he watched in disgusted horror as the monster in front of him slowly shed his fabric exoskeleton.  Haze gulped as he finally caught a glimpse of Hunter’s huge, throbbing erect canine shaft starting to peek from it’s sheath.  He stared in terrified awe as the couple of moments he’d ever seen his brothers popped in his mind and this was an entirely different kind of beast.

Before he knew it the beast was staring him in the face.  The young feline yelped in pain as the man’s hand jumped forward and yanked his face up against the shaft by his hair.  Sobbing and whimpering echoed through the quiet room as Haze struggled helplessly to pull away.  The overwhelmingly strong smell of sweat and musk flooded the feline’s nostrils and made him feel nauseous, his airway practically burning with every sniffle. 

“Suck on it.” Hunter growled matter of factly, thrusting forward.

“Pl-please nooo-aguhhhggmmph!?!?” The kitten's mouth was forced open wide by the thick canine cock using the boy's pleas to its advantage.  The wolf moaned in pleasure as he pushed forward against Haze’s will.  “Watch those stupid buck teeth of yours.”  He huffed, “Or I’ll rip them out.”  The kitten squealed and sobbed at the threat and did his best to keep his rabbit-like teeth out of the way. He gagged and heaved as the salty musky flavors assaulted his taste buds, the shaft so thick the boy's jaw was already beginning to ache.

“FUUAH!”  Haze gasped and coughed helplessly as Hunter’s cock pulled free, but he had no time to breathe as it was immediately forced back in, now beginning to rock back and forth and push and pull on the cub's throat.  Sobbing and gasping the kitten was helpless to resist as the man continued thrusting harder and harder into his face.  It may have only gone on for a minute, but it felt like an hour to the young boy.

As quickly as it began it ended, Hunter pulling back before immediately grabbing and throwing the boy onto the floor behind him.  Haze scrambled to a sitting position and began scooting back up against Cyber’s bed before straightening his glasses.  Looking up at Hunter in horror and gasping for breath, the boy was operating entirely on the anxiety induced by the terrifying uncertainty about the canine’s next moves

The older wolf smirked and effortlessly yanked Haze up onto Cyber’s bed, forcing the feline onto his stomach with his butt out and lifting his twitching tail up in the air.  The kitten glared back and forth between the beast bearing down on him and his brother sleeping heavily next to him.  Kneeling down next to the crying cub on the bed, the man grinned and yanked the boy's briefs down and off in one smooth motion.

“...Help…”  The boy whimpered quietly crying as he felt completely helpless and exposed now that his last piece of clothing was gone.  “...Help, p-p-please?...”  His cries just made the monster howl with laughter on top of him as he squeezed the boy's butt cheeks and began to poke at his virgin pucker with his meaty fingers.

“You want help?”  Hunter mocked as he leaned back and spread the boy's cheeks open, “Well, if your brother wants to help, maybe he can make things easier on you.”  The puppy wrapped up tight in the bundle of blankets squirmed as he wanted nothing more than to hide and pretend none of this was happening.  “Of course, he could also keep pretending to be asleep if he wants a break.”

The young wolf whimpered under his tight wrappings, wanting that break more than anything, but unable to stand by as he heard Haze taking everything at once.  The blankets shuffled and tossed about as Cyber squirmed his way free and sat up on the bed. Holding back tears and trying his best not to look at his brother, the pup's face could easily be found in a dictionary next to the word “guilt.”

“You know the drill, ditch ‘em.” The man barked, wiping some drool from his chin in excitement.

Cyber sighed and grumbled, kicking his briefs free and to the floor. “H-happy now?”  He muttered, still avoiding his brother's gaze.  The feline’s heartbeat intensified as things began to sink in.  The strong and courageous boy he looked up to, who had taken beatings from numerous bullies for him, that same boy was just as helpless as he was.  If Cyber couldn’t stand up to his uncle, what chance did he have?

The large man grinned and snaked his way over to his nephew on the bed.  Picking him up onto his lap, the young wolf did nothing but stay limp and let his uncle handle him like a puppet.  Hunter splayed the younger wolf’s legs, exposing the painful looking piercing in the boy's sheath and shaft to his step child. “Don’t you fucking dare look away!” He growled at the feline trying to cover his eyes and hide. “Pay attention, cus you’re next.”  Haze whimpered and nervously watched as Hunter shifted Cyber around until one of his hands began to grope the pup's butt.  Two of the man's large fingers poked and pressed at the youths wide open asshole until they popped inside.

“Hngh!~” The young wolf grunted, gritting his teeth in discomfort at the dry entry.  Squirming and wiggling only helped the fingers work their way inside of him, his toes curling as he felt the knuckles bottom out against his sphincter.  This wasn’t unusual for Cyber at this point, but Haze felt sick just watching.  The man was going to put his fingers in his butt?  He couldn’t begin to fathom why anyone would do that given what comes out of his butt.

The digits trapped in the warm wet interior of the canine's rectum began to make their move, poking and searching around as they made the boy squirm helplessly under their control.  Hunter smirked as he found his mark, slowly beginning to massage his nephew's small and underdeveloped prostate.  He didn’t care at all to give his boys any pleasure or comfort, enjoying their cries more than any moans.  Still, he couldn’t help but appreciate the couple of weak gasps that escaped the boy at the start.

The small weak gasps of what could have become pleasure were quickly strangled beneath whines and sobs as the boy began to struggle and resist out of instinct.  Cyber’s body tensing up as the effects of that stimulation settled in.  His little cock was struggling against his will to poke free of its sheath, the engorging boyhood alone added to the piercing aching pains let alone how it pulled and tugged against his sheath unable to break free.

Haze trembled and shrank as he watched the strongest cub he knew begin to sob in front of him.  He didn’t know what to do as he froze yet again, completely non-reactive as his stepfather yanked his fingers free from his brother and wiped them off in the boy's fur.  Only snapping free of his mental prison as Hunter pulled him up onto all fours on the bed.  The feline's ears drooped and he went along with everything as he accepted that resistance was meaningless.

“So Cyber, you wanted to help make things easier on your brother here right?” The man licked his lips, savoring how much his words stung for his nephew.  Reaching into the wolf's messy nightstand he pulled out a bottle of lube he’d disguised as sunscreen and tossed it to the pup.  “Stretch him for me.”

The look of guilt on the cub's face was instantly shaken as his eyes went wide and he gulped.  The pup took tiny brief glances at his brother as the thought of hurting him like that weighed heavily on the boy's mind. “Well, if you don’t want to-” Reaching out for the bottle the older wolf smirked, “Then I guess I can take care of that.”

The two wolves' fingers stacked up next to each other on the bottle like a Volkswagen bug parked next to a monster truck.  A heavy weight settled in the pups stomach as he realized that no matter what his choice was it would cause his brother a lot of pain.  Thinking about what he’d have to do sent a shiver down his spine, but the thought of sparing Haze from even a fraction of the pain his uncle would otherwise inflict forced the pup’s hand to shakily pull the bottle back.

Cyber sighed and took a deep breath as he crawled up behind the younger boy.  “I’m s-sorry…”  He whimpered quietly, unable to explain himself without choking up as he squeezed the cool gelatinous lube lube onto his hand with a disgusting noise escaping the bottle.  Pouring as much on his hand as he could, he slid his hand down the kitten's crevice until his slick fingers began to glide over the other boy's tailhole.

There was no resistance from the terrified cub, only a loud gasp of surprise at the lubes frigid temperature against his sensitive pucker.  Knowing that if he took too long his uncle would take over, Cyber began to push his tiny index finger against the other boy's anus, fighting against the ring that felt so tight it could crush a diamond until his digit popped inside.

“A-AHSSSSHhhhhhh!...” The kitten gasped and hissed as his virgin hole was used as an entrance for the first time ever, having never even explored it with his own fingers before.  Burying his face in the blankets the young feline struggled to understand the sensations traveling through him.  This didn’t quite hurt as much as he expected, but it certainly wasn’t pleasant either and it already made him feel like he needed to take a bath.

The warm pulsing walls of his brother's rectum felt really strange to the older boy as he began gently fingering Haze.  Wet, squishy, warm, it felt gross to him and that feeling was made worse as he occasionally detected the other boy's pulse.  The two cubs were both in their own unique kind of hell, and only one knew how much worse it could get.  Seeing his uncle looking restless, the little wolf gulped before proceeding to push his middle finger in.

“Ooowwwwwww!~” Haze cried out and began to hold onto the bedding.  “Th-that h-h-hurts…”  The feline's toes curled slightly as he squirmed and whined trying to just comply and get this over with.  He had no idea that the older boy's two fingers were still a little bit thinner than just one of his stepfather's.

The pup sniffled and wiped some tears from his face with his free hand as he kept up the pace finger fucking his younger brother with the other.  “I know… I-I-I’m sorry…” The wolf cub began to cry as he blamed himself for this situation.  For not sticking up for his brother, or stopping his uncle sooner.

Occasionally glancing towards his uncle Cyber hoped he’d be asked to stop soon enough, but when the older wolf held up three fingers the pup clenched his eyes shut and tried hopelessly to  block that command from his memory.  He knew he had no choice now as they were both at the older canine’s mercy.  Straightening out his ring finger was the easy part, contorting three open fingers together in a triangle formation he struggled to join the finger with the others inside his brother.  Gritting his teeth as he pulled back, “S-sorry!-” He whimpered and thrust his arm forward.

“OHGOD!!!” The young kitten cried out louder than ever as he extended his claws and began gripping the bedding beneath him.  The older boy kept still and tried to let his younger sibling adjust, all the while the feline's cries echoed painfully close to his ears.  “T-TAKE IT OUT!”  He begged between labored breaths before crying, “P-PLEASE! I-IT HUU-U-UURR-URRTS!”  The kitten sobbing and wriggling between words as his toes curled tight.

The older brother felt so horrible about Haze’s screams, but Cyber knew from experience with his uncle that if he stopped now the younger boy in front of him would be treated as if he had done nothing at all.  Leaning over top of his friend he tried to calm him down.  Stroking through his white hair, the young wolf apologized over and over.  Tears streamed down his cheeks as he continued fingering the feline for his uncle.

Looking up between tears the little pup was startled to find his uncle already practically on top of him with a malicious smirk painted on his face.  Helplessly he watched the deranged pedophile grab his arm, keeping it locked in his sibling by grabbing the kitten’s tail with his other hand.  “Keep your fingers tight, got it?” Hunter gave little warning as he used his strength to force his nephew's arm forward and his step son back, forcing the little boy's fingers deeper and deeper into his brother with callous brute strength.  Cyber’s fingers curled together painfully and unnaturally as he couldn’t hold them tight enough to take the pressure but that didn’t slow his uncle any.

The feline's hole resisted in futility as it stretched further and further.  Engulfing Cyber’s pinky with a sickening pop and a squeal, the man continues to steadily press the boy helplessly deeper into his friend.  The final gates of resistance in the cubs anal sphincter felt like they were tearing before it all gave up and Cyber’s thumb slipped in.  Haze could only scream and squeal helplessly as his asshole felt like it was on fire, completely unprepared for the trauma it’d been through.  Finally, the older wolf yanked Cyber forward and forced the entire boy's hand the rest of the way inside the kitten with one rough motion.

“AAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”  Haze’s screeching wail of agony echoed throughout every wall of the house.  His mother didn’t even flinch in her drug induced sleep.  The older boy's ears twitched and ached from being so close to the scream, but it was pretty much meaningless to him now as he worried about his brother.  Raspy, forced gasps for air were all that the cub could manage as his body and mind tried to process what was happening to him.  A little blood ran from his tailhole and down his brother's arm as he kept howling and crying in mind bending pain.

The feline’s mind was trapped in a nightmare of agony as he felt like he was being ripped in half.  It didn’t matter to him now who was doing what to him he just wanted this to stop.  He began to pull and thrash helplessly stuck tight to his friend's arm like a perverse sock puppet.  “TAKEITOUT! I’LLDOANYTHINGPLEASE!”  He pleaded and begged between sobs and cries that ranged from barely coherent to complete gibberish.

The older wolf laughed as he leaned in for a closeup with his phone camera.  Gleefully absorbed in capturing his step son’s torment in high definition as he contemplated where to go from here.  The pedophile's grotesque imagination went wild with images of ferals, leather, diapers, and other twisted experiences he wanted to force on the boys.  Imagining how much those images would sell for on the darkweb was always an afterthought to the sadistic canine, but the knowledge of just how much these deranged sorts of fetishes were worth was just gravy to someone in it strictly for their own pleasure

Hunter's big red rocket throbbed and ached as he watched the depravity he’d wrought unfold in front of him.  He shuffled over to sit on the side of the bed his step child’s head was, and put a hand on the side of his head.  The boy’s sobbing and crying continued and he barely reacted to the older wolf’s presence.  “You want it taken out?  Well, if you behave for me I’ll help you out.  That sound fair?”  His smile twisted and he brushed the cub's hair looking for a response.

Haze couldn’t nod hard or fast enough as he complied.  He’d do anything to get out of this situation at this point unable to comprehend how much worse it could get.  Laughing at how easily the boy submitted to him, Hunter pressed his thick shaft up against the boy's mouth.  “Suck on it, then I’ll take it out.”

The feline whimpered as he got another deep breathful of his step fathers musky sweaty crotch.  The burning in his tailhole was starting to dull, but every twitch of the boy inside him sent a new shockwave of agony coursing through him.  His lips quivered as the boy reluctantly parted them, slowly wrapping them around the head of the enormous canine shaft in front of him.  His tongue struggled to find its place, flickering back and forth against Hunter’s cock much to the man's delight.

“Hnnggh~”  Hunter groaned and held the boy in place, “You’re a quick learner, but we can make things more interesting~”  Sneering as he looked up to his nephew he made an in and out motion with a closed fist.  The other boy could only respond with a sullen expression as he reluctantly complied, slowly beginning to fight against the tight grip his brothers ass had on him to pull his arm back to the base of his wrist.

“MMMMMMPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” The muffled squeals and sobs against Hunter's throbbing cock caused a disgusting moan of pleasure to escape his sadistic lips as he weaved his fingers tightly into the kitten's hair to keep him firmly attached. Groaning in ecstasy as he felt the squirming tongue continuing to comply and caress his shaft.

The younger wolf received no such pleasure, only trauma as he watched his sibling writhing and squirming beneath him.  The pup struggled to move his arm at all with how tight the charcoal kitten's sphincter clung to him.  He clenched his eyes shut and looked away as he tried not to think about what was going on around him.

He tried not to think about Haze’s warm, wet bowels spasming around his fist and arm.

He tried not to think about the sphincter clenching painfully tight around his forearm.

He tried not to think about the occasional masses he felt floating around inside the other boy.

Most of all he tried to forget his role in all of this, but he knew he never could.  The screams he caused would echo through his mind every night for months and years to come, joining his own screams over countless nights before.  

His uncle kept them both in this state of ongoing torture as long as he could.  He documented and preserved the memories of his atrocities with his phone in one hand, viscerally enjoying the moment in real time gripping Haze's hair in the other.

The older wolf groaned and pulled his dick free while letting go of the boy's hair.  The shaft twitching inches from the kitten's face as the man grimaced and bit his lip holding back his orgasm.  He wanted to save the climax for his stepson's soft ass, even if the thought of cumming all over his face and glasses was arousing.  “Another night…” he thought to himself. 

It had felt like an eternity to the boys as the feline coughed, hacked, and cried in pained disgust while trying not to look at his abuser, “Good kitty.”  Hunter condescendingly patted Haze’s head before reaching over and grabbed the feline’s tail and his nephew’s arm.  In one brutally swift and heartless motion plucked the canine’s arm free of its fleshy prison.

“AAAIIIEEEEE!”  The feline squealed one last time as his sphincter was suddenly stretched wide and then completely empty.  Sobbing and shaking uncontrollably the kitten wasn’t sure if it had hurt more to have it in him or out as he now felt like he'd been hollowed out.  His anus pulsing and twitching open and closed rapidly as his sphincter struggled to return to its original size and shape.

Once it was free the gray wolf cub looked at his hand with disgust.  Blood was matted into his fur along with other things that he desperately wanted to get off.  Cyber’s eyes teared up as he reached around the back of his bed and grabbed an old nasty looking t-shirt he’d been using as a rag for months.  Wiping and cleaning himself as if nothing else was going on, he scrubbed and clawed at his hand and arm as if he wanted to destroy the entire limb.

“Cyber!” Hunter’s bark snapped the young boy back to attention, “You know what to do.” His uncle casually tossed him the phone he’d been recording the entire time on.  The pup knew that his uncle was preparing for the finale at this point, he could see it in the man's eyes.  Getting up on his knees he pointed the camera towards his uncle and step brother and waited.

The feline's asshole was still twitching and clenching hopelessly.  He was trying to catch his breath and roll over, but Hunter would allow him no such reprieve.  Pinned on his back by the large adult, Haze squirmed uncomfortably wondering what was next.  The boy was completely caught off guard as his step father forced his big, slobbery canine tongue down his throat before starting to grope his tiny defenceless sheath.

This didn’t hurt in the same way all the other things he’d experienced tonight did, but for some reason the cub couldn’t comprehend it felt like it might be worse.  He shouldn’t be doing any of this, and this just somehow felt like the epitome of taboo.  The large adult tongue brushing against his own, the fingers working their way into his sheath to play with his small soft feline shaft.  All of it was wrong and he couldn’t figure out why, unable to concentrate as the hands explored without restraint or care for arousal or pleasure.  They tugged occasionally on his underdeveloped barbs and testicles, the man’s tongue becoming more excited with every muffled yelp and whimper he made.

Still processing his disgust, the cub suddenly felt his weight being shifted around as the slobbery tongue departed his maw.  The camera caught every perverse detail as a string of spit and precum prolonged the connection between the two of them.  The sadistic wolf grinned and licked the spit from his lips as he pulled the feline's young legs up and over.  The cub shuddered beneath him as he lined up his large knotted shaft with the now gaping tailhole exposed to him.  “I can’t take it anymore”  He huffed impatiently as he began pressing his entire adult weight down on the cub and growled, “Scream for daddy!”

The warm tip poked and prodded at the child's sore sphincter, forcing a grimaced hiss of pain from the kitten.  Panic settled in quickly as he felt his step fathers weight beginning to crush him against the mattress, making it harder and harder to breathe.  Instinct drove him to instinctively push back and resist despite his exhaustion, but it was futile as his hole was slowly forced to stretch open again. Searing pain began to sink in, forcing the boy to start sobbing again.  His scrawny arms were incapable of even slowing down the invading pedophile's brutal assault.  With no way to resist the little kitten surrendered and resigned himself to suffer through it, wrapping his arms tightly around his massive step father and gritting his teeth.

Sick gasps and moans streamed from the sadist's mouth as he felt the warm, virgin cub envelop his cock.  Hunter was in too much ecstasy to notice the child’s claws dragging across his back and drawing blood.  “Fuck, even after all that!”  He gasped with a smile, “You’re.  So.  Fucking.  TIGHT!”  He let out a howl and with a sickeningly strong thrust forward, forced his shaft up to the knot in one go.

“AIIIEEEE-MMMPHH!!!!!”  The boy’s ear splitting squeal was muffled near instantly as a massive hand clamped down on his face.  Haze’s eyes went wide and felt like they were bulging from his skull as the thick flesh rod tore into him and tried to cope.  His claws dug into the older wolf’s back, gripping down hard, pulling chunks of the man's fur out as his body thrashed around the shaft.  The invading spear was nearly as thick as his brother's arm, the boy rested for only a second sobbing atop a bulbous canine knot larger than his own fist.

Wasting no time to allow the inexperienced child to adjust or relax the man yanked his shaft back only to rapidly thrust back in yet again.  The boy’s muffled sobs and cries of pain continued with every grotesque motion inside of him.  The kitten's glasses dimmed with condensation as he breathed heavily through his nose pressed up against the burly hand that silenced his agony.  The frames jostled around with every thrust, making his vision extra blurry and jumpy as he stared into Hunter's eyes.

The adult wolf's eyes frightened Haze to his soul.  There was no love.  No pity.  No regret.  Nothing but selfish lust.  The boy understood subconsciously that this man would go to any lengths for his own pleasure.  Even if he wasn't aware of this realization, he realized he truly could never tell anyone about this.  The primal knowledge that the amoral beast atop him would gladly kill him, his brother, or his mother for his own twisted pleasure was enough to ensure Haze's eternal terrified obedience.

Staring helplessly at those wicked eyes, the agonizingly rough pounding felt like it was going on forever.  The sound of the canine's heavy sack smacking against his ass was the only sound in the room other than his muffled sobs and pleas.  Clutching harder onto his attacker he wordlessly begged to wake up from this horrifying nightmare as his sibling dutifully captured every moment of it in grotesque high definition.

Filming his brother's violation was only a little easier on Cyber than participating directly as he detached himself from the event.  He’d seen several videos of himself in the same situation, and it was easier to just stare at the screen and act like it was one of those than to really think abou Haze’s suffering.  The pup zoomed in on the details of the huge shaft pulling free from the kitten’s stretched out hole from underneath his uncle’s legs.  He knew there were a few other cameras already in the room capturing the event as a whole, his role was to get close-ups and other detail shots for sale.  It was a thankfully mindless task that he appreciated for how much easier it made it to detach from the atrocities proceeding in front of him.  

The slick wet shaft glistened with sweat, anal juices, blood, and pre as it pulled back and thrust forward with a barely audible squishing sound.  It’s rhythmic thrusting pounding against the boy’s sore and broken body was taking its toll on him.  Haze’s louder screams and cries died down in volume as it went on.  Satisfied with the noise level of the cub and impatient to continue, the man pulled his hand free and gripped the kitten's hips.  Pulling the boys rump up against him with a grunt, he began pounding harder and harder.  The young boy whimpered and sobbed as he kept clawing and gripping hopelessly at his back.

Burying his shaft deeper and deeper with every brutal thrust the wolf let out a growl as he reached his peak.  The child beneath him began sobbing and crying out louder and louder again as each stab went deeper and deeper inside him.  Clenching his eyes tightly shut and squealing as he felt like he was tearing in half, the massive canine knot was forced in and yanked out of the tiny cub several times before finally lodging itself inside with a sickeningly loud pop as Hunter let out a loud howl of pleasure and steadily pressed himself deep inside his stepson as he began flooding the boys bowels with rope after rope of his hot thick seed.

The sharp pain that had completely overwhelmed him a moment ago subsided as he felt the huge warm mass swelling deep inside of him.  The panther gasped for breath as he tried to collect his thoughts.  Letting out a few confused gasps as the mass began twitching, the kitten’s jaw hung open in a silent scream of disgust and shame as he felt the warmth beginning to worm and slither its way deep inside of him.  The little nerd finally let go of the man and fell limp on his back, gasping for air and staring blankly into the abyss as the sickening heat inside him continued gnawing its way deeper.

After what felt like an eternity of this to the feline he finally gave out an emotionless squeak, “A-are y-ou p-p-peeing i-in me?”  He no longer had the energy to sob, too broken from his deflowering to think about any of the reproductive knowledge he’d gained from his mothers talks or schoolyard gossip.  All he could do now was just lay there in a lifeless heap, his ass helplessly tied to his step fathers thick knot.

“Ha-ha-ha~”  Hunter laughed as he finally stopped cumming.  “No, I’m not peeing inside you.”  The cub wasn’t sure if he should be relieved by this or even more frightened.  “That’ll be another night.”  He sneered as he kept fantasizing about the future even as he basked in the moment tied to the child beneath him.  So many possibilities with another boy around, and he wanted to explore every twisted one of them.

Still, he could not escape biology as the effects of such a strong orgasm this late at night caught up with him.  Letting out a loud yawn and a strained stretch, the now satiated pedo decided it was finally time to call it for tonight.  Callously yanking his knot free of the boy with another disgusting pop and a yelp, he slowly slid his thick shaft free of the well used rectum.  Cum dripping from the tip of the fleshy rod as it finally made its exit, the young boy's hole reflexively twitched and gaped trying to close.  Pink stained cum was already leaking thoroughly out onto his nephews bedding.  Picking the kitten up and setting him back down on his own bed, Hunter turned his attention to the wolf following him with the phone camera.

“Give me the phone and get to work.”  He gestured the pup to his messy, softening shaft.  Reluctantly handing the phone to his uncle, the smaller boy looked at the cock with disgust as it was pushed up against his lips.  The cacophony of smells assaulted his already worn out senses as he struggled to stay on his feet.  Wrapping his mouth around his uncle’s member he struggled to control his gag reflex as he tasted the man’s musk, his salty cum, and his brother's insides all at once.  The taste of iron was unmistakable as blood, but as he worked his tongue up and around the shaft he found most of the other flavors were impossible to identify.  Gulping down saliva, pre, and other fluids he lapped up, he thought to himself that it was better not to know as he kept sucking and cleaning his uncle's well used genitals.

Gasping and moaning as the young boy cleaned up after him, Hunter hated to cut it short but he too was starting to pass out.  “Good enough.” He barked, “Clean yourself up and get to bed.”  Yawning and scratching his butt before grabbing his clothes from the floor, the older wolf trudged out of the room without a care for either cub now that his needs were met.  “Thanks for the help…”  He chuckled already halfway down the hall.

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Wiping his mouth off on his arm, the young wolf rushed over to his brother’s bed.  The feline was curled up tightly in the fetal position and sobbing quietly to himself as cum leaked from his backside and onto his previously spotless bed sheets.  

“H-Haze” He squeaked, “A-are you o-”

“SHUT UP!”  Haze barked back angrier than his brother had ever seen him before.

“H-h-Haze?  I-I-I…”

“LEAVE. ME. ALONE!”  The boy buried his face into his pillow without any concern for his glasses.

“I-I’m s-sorry…”  The canine set his hand on the other boy's shoulder intending to comfort him, instead the spooked feline thrashed and spun slamming his fist into Cyber’s eye.

“FUCKING SHIT FUCK!”  Obscenities were the only way the little wolf knew how to cope with the sudden throbbing pain in his eye.  Clutching his face with his hand he began to curl his own fists but calmed himself with a defeated sigh.  “I deserve that…”  He whimpered quietly and stepped back, leaving the room to let Haze cry it out while he cleaned up.

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Stepping into the bathroom the wolf hopped up in front of the sink and leaned forward to look himself over.

Tink!~

The cub looked down for the source of the small metallic noise that pierced the silence of the bathroom.  Confused for a moment, it finally occurred to him that it was the small piercing in his sheath colliding with the bathroom counter.  He’d essentially forgotten about it with everything that had happened tonight, and now even with the realization of how much it ached he couldn’t bring himself to care much about it.

Cyber looked into the mirror at himself again, now even more disgusted with himself after cooperating with that ordeal.  He could see the dark bruise forming around his eye from where Haze had hit him moments ago.

“First black eye that nerd’s ever given.”  He huffed and touched the bruise with a wince.  Laughing a bit at the sudden idea of his younger brother being some kind of karate master, the cub tried to let himself relax now that his uncle was finished with them for the evening.

“Thanks for the help…”

The sadist's words intruded in his mind, burying the tiny moment of levity the cub had coerced himself into beneath an avalanche of guilt.  Looking at his gross hand made him sick.  He could have stopped this.  He could have warned Haze.  All he did was hurt him under his uncle's twisted puppeteering.  Turning the water on as hot as it would go, he began to wash his hands and scrub his arm fur until it was more than clean, some of the skin burning with how raw he'd scrubbed it.  The way too hot water just added to his self inflicted pain.

It wasn’t good enough, he growled upset with his own weakness.  Why did the sweet innocent Haze have to suffer for his pathetic existence?  He hated the boy staring back at him, cleaning the blood from his hands like that somehow changed anything.  Unable to stand looking at that disgusting worm in the mirror any longer, Cyber hopped down and trudged back to the bedroom.

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Hobbling over to Haze to check on him, the young wolf was relieved to see his new brother had passed out naked on the bed.  Not wanting any surprises with the possibility of Denise checking on them in the morning, he straightened up a few things on Haze’s side of the room and put away the nerd's pajamas before pulling a warm blanket up and over the sleeping kitten.  “Good night Haze...I r-really am sorry…”

Tiptoeing through the minefield that was his own side of the bedroom, the wolf pup slipped himself back into his own blankets and wrapped himself tight.  He squirmed and whimpered as several cold wet spots stuck to his skin and the smell of sex clung to his bedding refusing to let go.

The sight of the boy shuddering and clawing in his sleep across from the young wolf haunted him as he tried to shut his eyes and just force himself to go to sleep.  Rolling over in a desperate attempt to escape his guilt he curled up into a ball.

“S-stop it!”  Haze cried out in his sleep, whimpering and yelping as he tossed and turned.  The kitten's nightmare fueled cries trapped his brother in the waking world as the canine covered his head with the pillow.

“Thanks for the help.” The words of his uncle echoed loudly in his head along with all his guilt and self loathing

He was in for a long night.