Three cub friends had sneaked out of bed late one night to meet up and have their own secret adventure together. It all started off as a dare, but then it evolved into a challenge for all three boys to do it together. A mile outside of their small rural town was an old abandoned prison complex that has been shutdown may decades ago. But there were rumors of ghosts and spirits that still remained within the walls of prison which drew in ghost hunters from out of town now and again. 

Everyone pretty much stayed away from the prison as it wasn't a safe place to be, the walls were crumbling, the inside was fully trashed, and one wing of the prison had caught fire even just a few years ago. Despite the fences that were put up, people still snuck inside the place to spray paint the walls and other juvenile deeds. But to go there on the night of a full moon was rumored to bring out the spirits of the prison's past. Some say they had heard bone chilling screams, or even seen figures in the hallways. This is what made it such an interesting challenge for the boy trio, that wanted to finally sort out who was the most brave. 

The three boys had made their way past the fences to keep people out and stood at the entrance of the building, looking up at the old structure that had a very spooky feel to it. (Reference picture: https://tinyurl.com/y7co9bae ) Just looking at the old red brick building, the boy's felt a shiver roll up their spines. Rocky the fox boy of 11 years old shook all over for a moment and said "It looks a lot scarier in person." the boy commented as he looked over at his husky friend Tommi. 

The gray colored canine boy nodded his head "Yeah, it doesn't help that there is a full moon out either." Just then they heard wolf howls off in the distance. The three turned and looked around them to make sure the coast was still clear behind him. The last thing they needed was to be attacked by wolves tonight. 

Josh, the last member of the canine trio, a Dalmatian of 11 years just like his friends fetched flashlights out of his backpack and passed them to his friends before he turned his own on. "Last chance to chicken out guys, anyone wanna go back home and hide under the covers from the boogie man?" The dog giggled, teasing his friends. 

Rocky snorted at the aspect, putting on a brave face "I'm not scared!" the fox taking the first step forward toward the door. 

"Pft!" scoffed Tommi who followed the fox "Yeah right, 5 bucks says you piss your pants before the night is done... AGAIN!" Josh laughed out loud at Tommi's teasing. 

The fox was quick to turn his head back at the husky and say "Fuck you! It happened ONE time and I told you, I hadn't pissed all day, I couldn't hold it any longer!" 

Josh piped in "Yeah yeah! We believe you!" 

Rocky shook his head "Boy some friends. I tell you if a ghost comes and rape you tonight, I'm not gonna save either of you assholes!" 

Tommi giggled "What is with foxes always thinking about rape huh?"

Rocky spun around and got nose to nose with the husky "SHUT THE FUCK UP TOMMI!" the fox barked loudly, the sound echoing in the distance. As the boy shouted just in front of the doorway inside, the sound echoed through the walls of the structure, and dark presences started to awaken from slumber as a result. 

The dalmatian stepped up close "Dude, Rocky! Calm down!" Tommi's ears had laid back and his eyes were wide as Rocky scowled at him, obviously hitting a big time nerve with his friend. 

The husky lifted his hands up slowly in the classic don't shoot gesture "I was just kidding Rocky! Damn!"

Turning around the fox growled and started to make his way through the dark door way but stopped to look back "Just because I'm a fox doesn't me I want have rape sex! It's not funny!" Josh and Tommi looked at one another in silence as they shrugged their shoulders before following Rocky inside the prison.

Once their flashlights started to look around, it was clear this place was filthy and even more scary on the inside. (Reference picture: https://tinyurl.com/yaf86akz https://tinyurl.com/ycfrkcdk ) 

Shining their flashlights all around, they started to venture forth into the prison, having to even climb over a pile of debris and trash to get to the cell block. Once inside there they all paused and faced one another. Rocky spoke up "Okay, so here are the rules that we discussed. Everyone has to find their own spot in the prison to sleep at. No wandering around, and NO trying to sneak up and scare one another TOMMI!" 

A smile formed on the husky's muzzle that went ear to ear, he always liked jumping out of some hiding spot or sneaking up on people and barking really loud to make them jump. "Oooh okay!"

Narrowing his eyes at the husky, Rocky shinned the light in his face "I mean it! If you do you're disqualified!"

Josh's ears flickered as he turned his head and looked behind him "Hey you guys hear that?" Right away both other boys stopped and listened.

Tommi whispered after a few moments "No, hear what?"

The dalmatian turned to look back at his friends. "I thought it was the sound of Rocky pissing himself." He locked eyes with the fox and grinned wide as could be. Laying his ear back and snarling the fox jumped on top of Josh and wrestled him to the ground. The dog laughed, then cried out as he was pounced and the boys started to roll around on the floor, shouting and fighting against one another until Rocky had the dog pinned face down, sitting on his back and pulling his friends floppy ears up, stretching them. 

"OW OW OW OW! MY EARS!" Josh cried out. 

"Say uncle!" the fox demanded!

"NEVER!" So Rocky pulled up on the ears harder, bending Josh's neck back further from the strain. "OOOOOW! You're ripping my ears off damnit!"

"SAY UNCLE BITCH!" the fox wouldn't given up until he heard the words. 

Eventually the pain became so great that Josh caved in "AHHH OKAY UNCLE UNCLE UNCLE!" 

The dark presence had made it's way down from the highest floor down to the ground, focusing in on the sounds of life until it saw three young boys ahead of it. The evil presence came close to the boys and observed their interactions, watching them fight with one another. Still it's ethereal form, the boys could not see it standing before them, but the presence could smell the sweet tang of childhood, and even taste it in the air already. The scent and taste alone making a stirring of hunger rise up from within it's core as it continued to watch.

Releasing his friend's ears and letting him up, Rocky added in one last jab. "I should have kept going until you pissed YOUR pants!" Josh got up, rubbing his ears at the base and grunted. 

Standing there with a smile on his face as he watch his two buds duke it out, the husky giggled. They were always fighting, but in the end they were still friends. "You guys ready to do this now?" the boy asked. Josh and Rocky both dusted off each other's clothes and picked up their dropped flashlights. As Rocky bent over he felt something rub against his rear and he snapped back up, expecting it to be Josh again, but the dalmatian wasn't near him. He was about to say something, but he figured if he did he'd just get more ribbing from his friends and he had already had his fill of that. So keeping it to himself he made his way over to them and went over the rules one last time.

Each boy had to be on a different level, sleep in some kind of cell, and couldn't come out until the sun was coming up. At that time they'd have just enough time to make it home so they wouldn't get in trouble from their parents. The boys soon scattered and went into different directions. The dark energy inside watched the little toys go off in different directions and knew that each boy was going to be given it's own personal version of hell tonight, all in due time.

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Rocky
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The fox padded his way down rows and rows of cells, none of them looking inviting as a place to even rest for 5 minutes, let alone spending the night in there. He was on the second floor now, and came to one end of the building where he went through an arch way and found a large open room. There was some trash and junk piled up against one of the windowless walls. As he stepped forward his foot caught on something laying across the floor and it nearly made him fall. It was a large cable of some sort. Picking it up the vulpine examined it for a moment and wondered where it would end. Tracing the line down he paused when he came across something laying down on ground in front of him, a large wooden chair with all kinds of metal fittings on the legs and arms. Right away the fox realized it was and old electrocution chair. 

The boy's heart started to be a bit faster, partly in fear, but some what in awe, thinking that this is something that should have been taken out of the prison when it was shut down. Going over to it, the fox looked at it closely and hefted the heavy chair up so it was sitting up right. Stepping back to look it over he shook his head, speaking softly "Wow, I wonder if this is the real deal."

Just then his question was answered in the form of a whisper just beside him saying in a hissing tone "Oooh yesssss!" The sudden noise made the fox jump forward and spin around to shine his flashlight around the entire room, but he didn't see anything. The archway that exited the room had to large metal door which squeaked loudly as they were closed. Seeing the doors move on their own drew a whimper from the fox, and he almost pissed himself in that moment. The hand holding the flashlight shook heavily "W...who's there? Who are you? Come out where I can see you."

A deep rumbling voice came at the fox on all sides "I'm riiiiiight here...Rrrrrrocky.." it trailed off, again the sound making the fox spin around in all directions, yet still seeing nothing. The boy whimpered and tucked his tail between his legs. 

"Tommi? Tommi is that you!?" the fox was breathing heavily as he quivered and kept turning around to look behind him, half expecting some kind of monster to attack him at any moment. The trembling and shocked cub quickly put his back against the wall and whipped the only light source in the room back and forth. It stopped on a shadow person standing on the other side of the room. Rocky screamed out, crying out for help, but his cries never left the room for his friends to hear. Shaking from head to toe and looking at the pitch black shadow figure in his flight he felt his legs go weak and he slid down the wall to sit, and curl up. Right before his eyes that figure disappeared like mist fading away. Rocky started to cry, this was far too real for him, he wanted to go home NOW! He didn't care if his friends though him a chicken, Rocky just had all the proof he needed that this place was haunted and he wanted no more of it. 

A cold icy grip landed upon his left ankle and pulled his leg up, lifting Rocky into the air. Panic set in and Rocky screamed as loud as he could for help as his body was held above the floor upside down and pulled into the center of the room where he was dropped. Something was here, and it was mean! "Please, please dont hurt me, who ever, whatever you are! Please don't hurt me!!" the boy cried. 

There was a soft shhhing sound next to him, but Rocky had curled up and buried his head into his arms, and he didn't want to look. The sound trailed off into the same deep rumbling voice. "It only hurts for a little bit." Those words did nothing to clam the shell shocked child. On his knees, curled over with his face hidden, Rocky found he couldn't move from the fear of the moment. The back of his shirt was lifted up, pulled up his body to leave the fur on his back exposed. Then a cool touch came to his lower back, a palm with fingers splayed slowly stroked up his spine, feeling the warm fur. "Don't you want to join us, Rrrrrrocky?" the voice asked him again. 

"Nooo I wanna go home, please let me go home, I'll never come back, never ever again! I promise.!" The fox pleaded as he sobbed and cried into his own arms. The touch to his back went away, but it returned, this time he felt a hand slipping down the back of his pants, fingers under the elastic band, and now his right cheek was held and gently clenched "Oh my god! Pleaaaase tell me what you want!" 

"We... want... you... Rrrrrocky..." there was an electrical sounding set of licks and pops, followed by blue sparks that came from the light fixture in the ceiling above. Then the room grew dimly lit. Rocky lifted up his head to see what can only be described as ghosts, every species and side, all of them translucent, standing in a circle around him, looking down at him. He looked over her shoulder and saw the ghostly figure of a wolf with glowing red eyes, his paw stuffed down the back of Rocky's shorts. That hand paw flexed and squeezed his butt, and the wolf gave a toothy grin. "We wanna play... Rrrrocky!" the wolf spoke, licking over his lips with a large extended looking tongue, much longer than normal! A different voice from in front of him called out "LETS FRY HIM!" and cheers from a roar crowd came next as the spirits all threw their arms up and pumped fists in the air like it was the best idea ever!

Before the vulpine could even understand what was happening and what was meant, his body was yanked through the air at speed and slammed back into electric chair behind him. Metal restraints snapped shut over his wrists and legs. Screaming until his throat was sore the cub cried for help! The wolf came over and slid a metal cap down on top of his head, clearly meant for an adult, it didn't fit well on his tiny skull. The red eyed nightmare wolf picked up the cable on the floor and held it in two hands before ripping it into two. A shower of electrical sparks erupted from the severed cable. The wolf brought the two ends together and arks of electricity buzzed between them and filled the room with a horrible noise. The crowd of death roe prisoners started to gather up closer behind the wolf who brought the cables closer and closer to the thrashing child. 

"NO NO NO NOOOO! MOMMMIE! DADDIE!! PLEASE HELP ME! AHHHHHHH AHHHHHHH!" the fox thought that this was it, he was going to die, his bladder emptied in that moment having lost all hope. The wolf brought the arcing cables just inches away from the fox's nose and stopped, holding them there before slowly pulling them apart until the arcing stopped. The wolf dropped the cables do the side and leaned his muzzle in, sniffing at the boy's face.

"Your fear smells delicious." The crowd of spirits murred and all nodded their heads as the wolf licks up the side of Rocky's muzzle and cheek, tasting of the tears that came out of his eyes. Satisfied, the wolf murred and with a flick of his finger, the metal restrains on the chair unlocked, letting the fox fall out of the chair, face first onto the floor where he just cried his little eyes out while all the evil spirits looked down at him in glee. Seeing a living spirit tortured brought them such pleasure. "You wet yourself, cub. Mmmmm, I liked it." Long dark inky tentacles pulsed out of the wolf's shoulder blades and curled around the boy's wrists and ankles, slowly lifting him up into the air, gently now too. "Disrobe him." The wolf said. A large rhino stepped up and started to tear the fabrics off of Rocky's entire body until the fox was nude. "Who wants a taste of fresh live fox?"

All the spirits pushed forward at once, trying to be the first. Rocky couldn't move as he watched the heads of countless spirits lean in close and start licking all over his body. They even encircled him countless tongues licking and pressing into his fur. Tongues between his legs, on the pads of his feet, his palms, under his arms, sucking on his nipples, probing his naval, wedged up under his tail, tugging on his balls and sheath, you name it, every tender spot was violated by a cold suckling ghost maw. A tentacle slid up around Rocky's torso in a single coil around him and then once around his neck. The nightmare wolf's head directed Rocky's muzzle to the side to look at the evil spirit's ghostly face. Looking into the red eyes he could hear 100,000 screaming voices within and Rocky's muzzle opened to just sob, and as it did the wolf tilted his head and leaned in to lock his larger muzzle with the fox's own. 

There were so many sucking muzzles on him, that ever toe and finger felt the draw of suction on them as his body was abused, and now the wolf was licking inside his muzzle. He could feel the coldness of every tongue and muzzle on him, leaching his body heat out of him bit by bit, and there was nothing Rocky could do to stop it. Even his ears were probed with tongues, the triangle lobes gently nibbled on and suckled. Despite it he could hear the nightmare wolf's voice in his head. "Such a brave fox. We'll enjoy every last drop of you.. Rrrrocky..." To the fox it seemed like this was it, he was going to die here, abused by evil spirits on all sides of him. He didn't even fight back against the wolf when that thick tongue pushed down the back of his throat take a taste of his moist inner heat. 

It seemed like the molesting of his young body went on for hours, but it was only just a few minutes in reality, but by the time every spirit had a taste of the boy, and they started to pull back, Rocky was left weak and tired. After the wolf took his last firm sucking on the boy's open muzzle, even he too pulled back and let the cub's head hang. His fur was dry, not a single bit of saliva or any kind of juices left in it, the fox found it odd but was actually happy his fur wasn't made a mess by all those muzzles and tongues. The tentacles lowered the boy down, letting him fall into the submissive kneeling position before the tall lupine with an army of predator spirits behind him. Rocky panted slightly, no longer crying his eyes out like he was before. He was still scared though, and it took him a bit of time to finally lift his chin and look up at the wolf to see the lupine stroking his knotted cock in one hand. His other one crooked a finger to beckon Rocky up towards it. 

Inching forward on his knees, Rocky came up to the wolf's big dick with his face. The wolf grinned wide and pressed the pointed member to the boy's lips and slid it between them slowly until that muzzle was full, but the fast remained stroking it. Rocky held still, looking up at the evil wolf as he jacked his cock a few more time before a cold salty liquid started to fill his muzzle. The boy refused to swallow, and the specter cum start dripping out of the over filling cub muzzle, streaming down over the boy's chest. The crowd of furs murred as if they got to feel the pleasure of release too that the nightmare wolf was feeling. "We own you, Rrrrrocky..." the wolf said, pulling his penis from the cub's mouth and wiping it across both side of that slim vulpine muzzle, smoothing the cubs fur back along with his cute little whiskers. "Time for us to ride the lightening little one." the wolf said as he bent down and picked Rock up under his arms and held the weakened boy to his chest.

The wolf stepped over to the chair and sat down within it while still holding the little fox. It was going to be a special ride, because he was going to share the chair with the fox at the same time. The other spirits came over and started to hook up the wolf, strapping him in. The tentacles wrapped around the cub and lifted his ass up a bit, until a cheetah ghost directed the wolf's cock up under the boy's tail. Rocky couldn't bring himself to move anymore, and as his body was lowered onto the shaft, all he could do was whine and stare into those red eyes. That lupine fuck stick slid right up into the boy, spreading those warm pink insides, and heating up that chilled ghost cock. Tipping his head back, Rocky let out a groan as his insides spread open. As his muzzle was left open, a bit was placed into the back of Rocky's mouth to bite down on, just as the wolf had in his. The metal helmet was placed onto the wolf's head, leather scrip under his muzzle and chin. Rocky's arms were stroked down on by a lizard ghost and drawn back behind his body to be secured and tied up. 

Sitting on that wolf penis, impaled, held, restrained, all it took was a little downward pressure with the help of that rhino again, for Rocky to feel that lupine knot slipping through his tailhole, and the finally locking up inside him. The fox was given his own metal helmet, one that fit him perfectly, and secured by leather under his chin. A cable was attached to the top of the wolf's helmet, as well as Rocky's. The boy was eased forward until his head was laying on top of the wolf's chest, giving those in front of the chair a perfect view of the vulpine's tailhole being stuffed full of ghost dick. The room fell quiet, everyone watched, Rocky could hear his own heart beating, but couldn't hear that of the wolf whose lap he was sitting up.

A loud ticking noise was heard as everyone's attention was looking at a clock on the wall, it was approaching midnight, less than half a minute left now. Rocky shifted around a bit, squeezing the nightmare wolf's cold cock as he watched that second hand ticking down every second. The moment midnight was struck, the switch was thrown and the wolf thrust his hips up into the boy's bottom hard and deep as countless amps of current started to pass through their bodies together. Only one of them was dead though, but that ghost dick sure did get to enjoy the full on convulsions of an 11 year old boy being electrocuted with him. The crowd of evil spirits cheered loudly, clapping their hands as the wolf bucked wildly up into the thrashing cub. Rocky's bottom clenched up so hard that he tore his own passage which started to bleed out. 

Rocky's back was thrown into an arch, but the wolf was there, holding him close, looking down into the dieing boy's eye. Rocky felt a sudden surge travel up into his body from below, cold splashes of seed now painting his insides as the wolf climaxes again. Smoke and steam started to rise up off the wolf and the fox together as they were cooked. For 60 long seconds Rocky twitched and jerked and thrashed on that spasming and cumming lupine penis until the current finally came to a stop, and both the wolf and the fox's head hung down limp, unmoving, a slight hissing sound from the heat heard as the room fell silent. 

In the next moment Rocky found himself outside of his body, looking at himself there on the wolf's lap. The nightmare wolf's form standing next to him, lowered his hand down on top of Rocky's head and stroked across his ears. "You are ours forever now Rocky." the wolf said to the cub who turned and looked at the room full of predators that eyed him with hunger hidden within them. "Feast upon a fresh soul my friends." The wolf gently pushed Rocky to step forward into the middle of the crowd which soon encircled him. The boy looked up to see countless men licking their chops in the moments before they all reached out and tried to grab the boy first! Moments later a vulpine cry echoed through the entire prison as Rocky became a prison bitch forever.