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 3: Blood is Thicker Than Tears

“I’m worried about Haze…”  The young pretty rabbit sighed while clinging to her husband.  The early morning sun was starting to creep through the windows while a few birds could be heard chirping outside, “He’s never had a bedwetting problem before, why now?”

The imposingly large gray wolf played his part of the tender loving husband perfectly as he always did, "While I will admit it is kind of sudden, you can’t forget he’s only almost nine just because he’s tall and smart.  It’s really not that unusual for a boy around his age.”

“I know but it just seems kinda sudden…”  Denise trailed off in thought, taking a sip of her morning coffee before she continued, “Do you think I should hold off going back to work?” Her voice was filled with doubt from all the options she was contemplating in her mind.

“No.”  The large wolf took a sip of his own hot pick me up, “Ya know, since it’s been every night since the wedding I’d bet that it’s all in his head from the big life change he's going through.  I know you're used to doing everything for him, but you can’t afford more time off so just let me handle this for you.”

“I guess you’re right but…”

Hunter sighed while lovingly massaging her shoulder, “Since it’s not that unusual for his age and with the huge change in his life, why don't we just see how it goes? If it doesn’t get better over the month as he settles in, we’ll take him to the doctor.  How’s that sound?”  He kissed her forehead and stroked a hand through her hair to comfort her while she considered this plan.

“Your right hon, I’m just being paranoid.” smiling weakly before kissing him, “You know just how to ease my worries.  I just hope-”

The pitter patter of cub feet running down the stairs interrupted her moments before the cacophonous noise of two young brothers squabbling filled the room.

“I’m telling you I didn’t break your stupid model!”

“It was smashed and in your drawer!”

“I didn’t do it!”

“Why hide it then?!”

WHAM!

It was impossible to tell who struck first as the boys fell to the ground with a loud thud, immediately starting to wrestle and attack each other mercilessly.  The little wolf had all the strength and speed, but the younger and taller cabbit easily could hold him out of range with his lanky reach.

“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!”

A pin drop could have sounded like an atomic blast from how quiet the room became from Denise's outburst.  The boy’s immediately stopped fighting and their collective hearts skipped a couple beats while they stared up in a cold sweat at the silhouette of the angry rabbit staring them down.  Immediately breaking away from each other, the children stood at attention with their hands by their sides like obedient soldiers at the rabbits command.

Denise’s aura was terrifying in the way only a mother’s could be.  Hunter forced compliance out of the cubs with strategic application of pain and fear, but he could only watch in jealous awe as she commanded an instinctual obedience he could never hope to inflict.

“I asked a question.  What’s going on here?”  She scowled and turned to her biological child who began to shrink under her intense gaze; it was almost as if he were smaller than his older brother.  “Haze?  Do you want to tell me what’s going on?” Denise’s naturally sweet, calm voice did little to conceal her parental fury.

The little cabbit’s tail flitted rapidly back and forth signaling the boy’s distress.  Swallowing a gulp of fear he squeaked, “C-Cyber broke the Gundam I’ve been building the last two m-months and hid it in his drawer.”  Haze choked out with a few sobs in between his response to his mother..

Her eyes narrowed suspiciously, “What were you doing in his drawer to see it?”

“I d-didn’t!  H-he just left it open like always!” 

Denise knew her child’s arguments were completely valid, his now sibling did leave his drawers wide open and everything else a complete disaster area wherever he went.  Turning her attention to the older boy with the burning intensity of a thousand suns in her eyes, she was becoming flustered with the child.  The young wolf seemed to have no remorse even if it was probably an accident like had happened a few times before, and that irked her.

“Cyber.”  The wolf pup immediately tensed up at her impending interrogation,  “What do you have to say for yourself?”

“I didn’t do it!”  He protested vehemently, “I don’t know how it got there!”  He huffed and crossed his arms, frustrated that despite knowing he didn’t do it he could never convince them of it.

“You know, I’d understand why you hid it if it were an accident.”  Her gentle reassurance would probably have been believed by a more reasonable child, but the young wolf was no stranger to being in trouble and easily recognized the trap.

“I swear I’m telling the truth!  I. Did. Not. Do. It.”

Clearly Cyber and his step mother were moments from starting into an all out war of an argument that wouldn’t end well for anyone.  Sighing as he knew he’d have to intervene, Hunter stood up slowly and turned to face his nephew with his serious father face.  “Really Cyber?  You didn’t do it?”

Too flustered to even care that his uncle was now the one asking questions, the red haired boy reiterated firmly, “I swear I didn’t do it!”

“Then what did you break the other day when you kicked that ball in your room?” Hunter tried to remain serious, but the faintest beginning of a smile was creeping onto his face.  He loved setting the rambunctious brat up to fail and he knew Cyber would dig his own grave with his next words.

Incredulous of the sudden change of subject from his guardian, the little canine threw his arms up in confusion, “What ball?  When did I kick a ball?!”

“Remember?  I told you off for it after you did the dishes.”  He leaned in close and looked the boy in the eyes, “If I recall you also broke a plate that day too.”

Shuddering as he remembered the dishwashing, Cyber could only think of the strange sensations and feelings that haunted him despite how hard he tried to force them out the back of his mind.  Trying to understand his uncle's point, he remained puzzled.  Thinking as hard as he could trying to remember anything at all between washing the dishes and fleeing on his bike, nothing about kicking a ball made any sense.

“...for every dish you break, I’ll break something of Haze’s…”

The threat intruded back into his mind without warning, immediately making the young wolf break out in a cold sweat.  Biting his lip in frustration while his anger skyrocketed; the little canine wanted nothing more in that instant than to scream and curse his uncle out.  Barely able to hold his tongue, he clenched his fists at his side hard enough that he was visibly shaking.  He knew if he couldn’t hold back his anger he’d do something insanely stupid that he’d immediately regret.

“Why did you hide it Cyber?  You know Haze would have forgiven you if you had just told the truth.”  Denise started laying guilt on top of the child’s building rage, “Haze forgives you for all sorts of things, why do you think you’d have to hide it?”

Those words burrowed into his brain more painfully than his step mom could have begun to understand.  The young wolf knew Haze couldn’t forgive him anymore after everything that had happened.  He couldn’t even forgive himself for hiding Hunter’s abuse from his best friend until it was far too late.  The weight resting uncomfortably in the pit of the pup's stomach began to boil, his mind tuning out everything else being said to him.  Glaring up in frustration, his eyes immediately locked onto the barely hidden smirk his uncle had.  Breathing heavier and heavier, he could only hear his pounding heartbeat in the moments before his rage went critical, the small wolf finally exploded with all his pent up fury.

“FUCK YOU!!!”  He slammed his tiny fist as hard as he could directly into his uncle's groin.  Feeling like the world was moving in slow motion while his abuser fell to his knees, Cyber's snarl began to curl into a satisfied grin.

"How's that feel asshole?!" He cheered himself on his own mind as the older wolf groaned, bending over awkwardly and clutching his pearls.

The cub's happiness was incredibly short-lived, his confidence evaporating the instant the larger canine glared up at him from his position on his knees.  Hunter's eyes were burning with a fury the little boy had rarely seen, and Cyber could practically feel every death his uncle was imagining as he was bathed in the man's bloodlust.

Instant regret set in as the red haired pup realized the gravity of his mistake.  Sensing he had no time to waste, he bolted as fast as an Olympic athlete to the stairs. His small feet slamming into each step as he stormed away as fast as he could, cut off moments later by the sound of a door slamming shut that echoed several times through the house.  Staring at each other in disbelief, the rest of the family struggled to comprehend everything that took place in that split second.

“H-Honey!  Are you okay?!”  Denise broke the silence to check on her husband, gently helping him up to his feet.  Haze backed up against the wall in fear, knowing just how serious his brother's actions had been.  He couldn't begin to guess what would happen when the powder keg Cyber lit finally detonated.  Gulping and staring like a deer caught in headlights as the shadow of the pissed off adult rose in front of him, the cabbit's eyes began darting around looking for an escape.

Growling and clenching his fists, Hunter took a deep breath and calmed down knowing he couldn't express his true self as long as Denise was still there.  “Uuurrrgghhh~”  He groaned and leaned against the wall himself, “Well…that was unexpected.”  Growling with a facetious tone, the man sighed, “Guess he’s having troubles with the changes too huh?”  He forced a smile to his wife, “I’ll talk with him later, but for now don’t you need to get to work?”

The white rabbit blinked a few times before glancing at her phone, “Shhh-ugar honey iced tea! I have to get out of here!”  Rushing over to Haze she squeezed her child tight in a loving embrace, “I’ll replace the model kit this weekend and help you catch back up, okay sweetie?”  Nodding and hugging his mother, the kitten purred gently as she kissed him on the forehead. He really didn’t want to let her go as she pulled away.  “It’s alright sweetie, your step dad's right here to take care of you both.  I’ll be back before you know it.  I love you Haze.”  She smiled as she grabbed her bag, rushed over to kiss her husband, then sprinted out the door in a flash letting it slam shut behind her.  The faint sound of a car engine starting was heard for only a moment before it gradually faded away.

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Peering through the blinds to watch Denise’s car turn the corner, Hunter finally dropped his guard with a heavy sigh.  “Grrrrrrrrrrr~” Growling and clenching his groin he was already deep in thought about how he'd punish his nephew when he got hold of him.  The ache wasn’t too bad now since Cyber wasn't strong enough to do any serious damage, really it was the attack on his pride that he couldn't allow to go unanswered.

“U-uhm, c-can I-”

The bespectacled cabbit gasped and froze in terror mid sentence at the sight of his stepfather slowly turning to face him.  Feeling the predator's furious orange eyes lock onto his own he began to hyperventilate.  The primal instincts of his prey half were overwhelmed by the bloodlust of the snarling beast staring him down, the monster willing and able to strike him down at any second.  Feeling cornered as he unknowingly tried to step back only to find the wall blocking his path, the child’s nervous system overloaded and did the only thing it could.

Psssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!~

Haze was so utterly terrified that he barely registered that he was pissing himself.  His mind was too preoccupied with the demon in front of him, the feeling of the warm fluids flowing through the fabric of his briefs and shorts before running down his legs was so distant he paid it no mind.

The pungent smell of cat piss filled the air while it continued dripping through his leg fur and into his socks.  Before long the flowing urine began to puddle around the kitten's feet on the hardwood floor.  Shivering and looking like he was about to cry, the boy suddenly snapped back to reality and realized what he was doing.

“No… No… No. No. Nononononononooooo!”  Falling to his knees, Haze shoved his hands between his thighs trying in futility to stop the golden waterfall escaping his bladder.  Blushing intensely in humiliated horror, he began to sniffle and sob quietly.  The realization that he had pissed his pants like some kind of baby mortified the nearly nine year old child.
The older wolf’s stern, angry expression slowly morphed into a disgusting smirk.  An obvious bulge was beginning to develop in his jeans from watching the boy’s accident in front of him.  Slipping his phone out of his pocket he only managed to record the last moments of it, but he knew those few seconds would make him a fortune and get him off for weeks.

“Awwww~”  Hunter licked his lips while looking down on his stepchild, “Did Haze piss himself wike a widdle baby?”  The young nerd in front of him was beginning to sob and cry in embarrassment and the man wanted to do everything in his power to pour salt in the child's wounded pride.  Groping Haze’s groin through his soaking wet shorts, he moaned enjoying the sensations and sounds of the drenched fabric squishing between his fingers.

“You really completely soaked yourself huh?  Aren’t you supposed to be like, super smart and more grown up than my nephew?”  He kept mocking his stepchild while molesting him vigorously.  The sight of the kid breaking down and sobbing helplessly in his grip put a perverse smirk of glee on his face, “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

Hunter picked up the crying child with ease before cradling him in his arm and carrying him up the stairs and to his bedroom.  Briefly passing by the bathroom door he could tell Cyber had locked himself inside.  Briefly wondering if his nephew had forgotten that the bathroom window was sealed shut after the last time he’d tried escaping through it, he shrugged.  Happily letting his nephew panic in his chosen prison for now, he stepped into the children’s bedroom and set Haze down on his bare mattress.

“Let’s get you out of these wet clothes shall we?” Hunter eagerly licked his lips before reaching for his step child’s waistband.

The sobbing kitten was helpless to resist, his stepfather easily and gracefully unbuttoning and pulling his shorts off before immediately stripping away his briefs.  Feeling exceptionally vulnerable, Haze struggled to swallow his sobs and pay attention to what was happening.  His heart skipping a beat watching the towering sadist above him begin to undo his own belt.

“Noooooo, please don’t!  N-Not again!”  Begging and pleading for mercy, Haze slowly backed up against the headboard in a futile attempt to escape.

“Shut it!” Hunter barked as he rubbed some lube on his throbbing canine cock, “If your brother hadn’t locked himself in the bathroom I’d be taking it out on him instead, but I’ll settle for you right now.”  Haze was completely powerless; the man rolled him over with ease before mounting him.  The weight of his step father pressing down on his back sent the little cabbit into an overwhelming panic, screaming and thrashing while desperately trying to get away.

“STOOOOP! NOOOOO! PLEASE DON’T! I D-DON’T WANT TO!  G-GET OFF O-OF MEEEEEEE!”  His screams and squeals echoed through the empty home as the thick canine shaft prodded eagerly at his little entrance.  His claws tearing into the mattress beneath him, bracing for what he knew was coming.

“I said SHUT IT!”  Growling in frustration, Hunter snatched up the boys soaking wet briefs, immediately wrapping them up into a dense sopping wet ball and forcing them into the screaming cubs mouth as far as he could.

“MMMMMMMMPPPHHHHHHHHHHH!”  Haze screeched into the piss soaked rag, horrified at the fluids beginning to spread over his helpless tongue.  Retching at the acrid flavor, his body instinctively swallowed trying to clear his throat.  He broke down into defeated sobs knowing he had no choice but to become intimately familiar with the flavor of his own piss and sweat permeating his new underwear gag.

The feline didn’t have long to think about it, letting out a sharp squeal of pain that was barely muffled by the rag when Hunter’s thick canine shaft was forced deep into him with a single powerful thrust.  Immediately crying and sobbing in agony, Haze’s anus felt like it was being stabbed with a hot knife from the man’s thick shaft continuing to sink into him.

He was completely helpless to resist, the massive rod retreating only for a split second before slamming into him again.  “MMPHHHMPPPHHHHHHH!!!!!”  He cried into the makeshift muzzle feeling like he would be sick at any moment. The sadistic pedophile was starting rough with no buildup, only in it for his own twisted pleasure he didn’t care whether Haze suffered or not.

Every push and tug on his sore anal ring from the callous man's assault forced the little cabbit to cry out in agony.  Biting down on the rag hard enough his buck teeth tore through the fabric, he could only cry and squirm helplessly pinned beneath his attacker.  The massive knot slammed again and again against his backside.  Muffled whimpers and cries escaped his tiny body while the thrusts were becoming more and more erratic and forceful with every passing second.

Hunter was desperate to finish.  After the morning he’d had he needed this release.  The wolf growled, gritting his teeth into a snarl before shoving the child’s face into the mattress for several brutally hard thrusts.  His stepson’s helpless thrashing beneath him elicited a sweet moan of pleasure from him, his lust driving him to force his thick canine knot into the unprepared kitten’s rectum.

Each thrust methodically stretched the boy's sphincter wider and wider, Hunter’s thick knot partially entering him before popping right back out.  Muffled screaming and wild thrashing were all Haze could do whenever he felt the knot tearing him in half over and over again.

“HERE IT COMES!”  Hunter howled before pulling back as far as he could and slamming his entire knot forward with one final devastating thrust.  His thick canine knot finally sank all the way into the child’s battered anus with a sickeningly audible pop.

“MMMMMMMMMMPPPPHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhh!...” Haze’s screams echoed loudly through the room before they slowly began to ebb into pained sobs.  The boy felt queasy from the sounds of his step father’s moans of pleasure above him, but he couldn’t help but breathe a small sigh of relief knowing that it was over.

Sobbing while the twitching and pulsing shaft deep inside him filled him with rope after rope of warm wolf cum and shame, he became painfully aware of the metallic taste of iron in his mouth from screaming his throat raw.  Whimpering and covering his face in a futile attempt to hide, the little cabbit felt some of the warm fluids beginning to leak out around the monstrous knot and trickle down his thighs.

The cub panted and wheezed weakly into his gag, shaking and recoiling in disgust at the relentless orgasm continuing to surge inside him.  Painful hiccups interrupted the child’s sobs while his senses finally broke through the overwhelming pain of being torn open, and the disgusting taste of his piss soaked briefs in his maw mingled with the bloated feeling of the man's seed swelling his gut.  Somehow, none of that quite compared to the humiliating awareness he had of the fact that he was little more than his stepfather’s plaything.

Smirking and leaning into Haze’s ear, Hunter whispered sadistically, “Think you’ll listen next time I tell you to shut it?”  The little cabbit whimpered and grimaced while the man’s movements tugged the engorged knot trapped inside of him.  Shakily the boy began to wipe some tears from his face before nodding in total defeat, he just wanted the ordeal to end so he could go take a bath and try to scrub the shame out of his fur.  He knew the man was never going to be quite that merciful, but he prayed for it anyway.

“Good boy.” The sadistic demon in wolf’s clothing stroked his stepson’s hair condescendingly, “I think you earned speaking privileges.”  The canine callously yanked the ruined briefs from the child’s mouth in one swift motion before laughing mockingly at the sight of the boy pinned beneath him coughing and sputtering for breath.

“FuAH!” Haze gasped before beginning to hack and cough pathetically struggling to recover.  The little cabbit was clearly struggling to breathe through his step father's seemingly crushing weight pressing down on him. “I’ll never get used to this…” he thought to himself with a groan, feeling his stomach swell with the man’s thick seed.  He grit his teeth and clawed weakly at the stained mattress beneath him as his guardian began fondling and nuzzling him while they were joined at the hips.  The mere sensation of his abusers fingers stroking through his hair and groping his bare chest were just the bitter sprinkles on the sick sexual abuse sundae his step father had been serving him all week.

“You’re such an obedient little boy aren’t you Haze?” Hunter’s wretched words sent a revolting chill drilling down the boy's spine.  Leaning in slowly and nibbling on his stepson’s ear for a moment, the wolf grinned with a malicious idea.  “I’m going to pull my knot out now, and if you make a single sound I’ll punish you the same way I punished Cyber last week.  Do you understand?”

Left with no other options, the little boy whimpered and nodded.  He wasn’t sure how his brother had been punished, but he was well aware that whatever the man above him had done he didn’t want to find out.  Hunter’s mischievous evil smirk deepened into a full blown crazy smile.  Slowly the canine began to tug his well endowed knot out from the child’s battered hole.  Glancing down, he couldn’t help but enjoy the sight of the young boys pucker pulling and stretching outwards trying not to let go.  Hunter was determined to go as painfully slow as possible, enjoying the show as the nerdy little feline beneath him struggled to bear with it.

The pain had started out rather bearable for Haze, at least in comparison to everything else he’d been through, but it exponentially ramped up the longer the tug and pull on his anus ensued.  His entire body tensing up and resisting only made it worse, but he still hadn’t quite come to understand that.  

Desperate to find anything to distract him from the agonizing sensation that felt like his insides were slowly being ripped out from his backside, Haze bit down on his arm.  Grimacing and struggling through the growing pain emanating from his hole as best as he could, he bit down harder.  He desperately wanted to cry out, but he resisted despite now tasting the blood trickling around his teeth.

Unfortunately the cub’s will would not be enough to make up for how his body had betrayed him.  Without the cabbit even realizing it he’d begun holding his breath, and from that moment onward his fate was sealed.  His desperation for oxygen growing, that need for a breath distracting the desperate feline from his goal.  Finally breaking down to biological necessity he took a deep groaning breath.

“HNNNNNGGGGGGGGggggggg!”

Haze began to sob and cry while burying his head into the bedding, the realization that he’d lost washed over him immediately and he knew it was no longer worth holding back.  Hunter laughed at his stepson’s failure before callously yanking his throbbing knot free, the sharp pain eliciting yet another loud yelp out of the boy beneath him on the bed.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, you were so close.”  The wolf snickered mockingly before reaching down to grab the cub's previously clean shirt to wipe off his messy cock.  Tossing it back to the ground, he got up and walked towards Cyber’s nightstand, “First things first…” Rummaging through the older child’s mess he pulled out a buttplug he’d stashed behind the boy's belongings.  Wordlessly stepping back over to Haze’s side of the room, he rammed the silicone goliath into the boy’s anus in one cruel motion.

“AIEE!” Haze yelped and squirmed uncomfortably before struggling to roll over.  Wiping snot from his nose and sniffling, the terrified child desperately tried to regain his composure. He anxiously looked up at his stepfather, worrying about whatever the man had in store for him next.

“Relax, I’m done with ya for now.” Hunter’s laugh made it clear there was still something more in while he casually began making his way back to his nephew’s side of the room.  The sadistic canine gently picked up one of the younger canine’s handheld video games and began examining it closely.  Haze watched in horrified curiosity as the adult approached him while opening the clamshell handheld.

“D’you remember how much Cyber bragged about this?” The man’s words were almost nostalgic, but clearly disguising some disgusting undertones that sent a cold spike running down the feline’s spine.  Glaring at the child, he growled, “Do you have any idea what horrible things I made him do to earn it?”

Haze shook his head and squirmed anxious, he wasn’t sure he wanted even a tiny hint of what kind of abhorrent acts the adult was talking about.  Hunter held up the game console and opened it wide in one swift movement.

SNAP!

Leaping from his seat in shock at the sudden loud noise, the cabbit needed a moment to process that Hunter had yanked the device's screen all the way back and off its hinge.  Several more unbearable crunching noises followed as the adult maliciously broke the handheld beyond repair with his bare hands.  Satisfied that his nephew wouldn’t be able to do anything with the pile of plastic and silicon, he opened the drawer on Haze’s desk and dropped the ruined game inside.

“...No…No…”  Haze immediately understood the point the older canine was making.  The little nerd’s face drained of color realizing he’d been set up.  Seeing that his message had come across clearly, the man smirked.

“Since you gave me extra laundry to do by pissin yerself earlier, no clothes until bed tonight.  That plug better stay in ya til then too, got it?”

The feline sniffled before nodding weakly.  He hated being naked, feeling exposed, defenseless, cold, and gross whenever he was undressed for anything other than a bath.  These feelings had only become even worse since the pedophile looming overhead had begun abusing him, but by now he’d at least learned that it wasn’t worth arguing and risking making it worse.

“Good.” Hunter smirked and pulled his step child up onto his feet, “Now that that’s all settled, come with me.” Not giving a shit about the child’s comfort or ability to walk, he began dragging the cub out of the room and down the stairs towards the dining room.  Haze whimpered and stumbled, struggling just to walk with the thick plug lodged painfully deep inside him shifting back and forth with every step.

“Owww…why?!  Why isn’t he done yet?!  Can’t this just be over already?...”

His little mind raced and worried with every step while he was slowly being led to the kitchen table.  Being sat down naked where he normally ate dinner with the family was very unsettling to the prudish little nerd.  The horror and disgust of that moment was only made worse by the way the groove in the chair pushed against the buttplug he was forced to wear.

Hunter turned around a moment and reached up high into a cupboard.  “Ah-ha!” The man smiled and reached up for what he’d hidden earlier in a place outside even his view.  In his own twisted take on the proud parent pulling out a surprise final birthday present, Hunter pulled down a brand new gaming laptop with a bow on it and sat it in front of the stunned nerd with a devilish smirk.

“I told ya there’s perks to this little arrangement.  You earned this.”  Playfully ruffling the child’s hair, the adult could see the gears grinding to a halt inside Haze’s brain with this sudden turn of events.  “I’m going out to my studio for a bit to get some work done.  Whenever yer brother decides to come out, let him know his punishment is still coming.”  Hunter gave the kitten a few moments to reply, but he knew the boy wasn’t going to.  

Having gotten his immediate frustrations out of the way through his stepchild, the wolf casually walked away as if nothing at all had happened.  His footsteps echoing through the house, before it all went eerily silent.

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“He’s going to kill meeeee!” Cyber screamed to himself in the empty bathroom, standing precariously on the bathtub reaching up with his tiny fingers trying desperately to reach and open the bathroom window.  Finally grasping the window latch, the cub’s joy was instantly dashed by the realization that it was firmly bolted shut..

“FUCK!”  He jumped down and began to pace back and forth in a panic.  Anxiously biting his fingernails, he kept replaying that morning’s events over and over again inside his head.  Punching that monster square in the balls was something Cyber had long fantasized about, but at this moment he was certain that it was one of the biggest mistakes of his short life.

“Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck…”  He slid down the shower wall before curling up in the fetal position against the wall staring at the door.  Every heavy step behind the door caused the normally cocky young boy to tense up and gasp.  He expected that the massive wooden plank would fly off its hinges any moment, bringing the sadistic demon inside his brief sanctuary.

The only other thing the boy could hear in that moment was the ferocious pounding of his heart inside his tiny chest.  Much to his chagrin, the only thing worse than expecting the worst and getting it was expecting the worst and only receiving silence.  Cautiously stepping out of the dry bath tub, he tiptoed to the locked door and pressed his ear up against it.

“Noooooo, please don’t!  N-Not again!”

“Shut it!  If your brother hadn’t locked himself in the bathroom I’d be taking it out on him instead, but I’ll settle for you right now.”

“STOOOOP! NOOOOO! PLEASE DON’T! I D-DON’T WANT TO!  G-GET OFF O-OF MEEEEEEE!”  

“I said SHUT IT!”

“MMMMMMMMPPPHHHHHHHHHHH!”

The sounds of his brother’s abuse caused the young wolf to defeatedly slump against the door.  Though he no longer had his ear pressed against the wooden barrier, he could still hear his brother's muffled screams clear as day.  Covering his ears and beginning to cry, he knew even if he could block the sounds that it changed nothing about what his uncle was putting his sibling through.

“This is all my fault…”  He sobbed weakly to himself, “I c-can’t p-pro-protect him…”  Sniffling a bit while gritting his teeth, the young pup cursed his own weakness.

“I’m s-such a fucking c-coward…”

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Haze’s mind was a broken mess already from all of Hunter’s abuse and this sudden gift was only adding to the confusion and pain.  Mindlessly opening the laptop lid, the child didn’t even get a chance to turn it on before his eyes locked on to those of the broken cub reflected back at him through the glossy black screen.

His glasses were bent askew, despite their large frame they were unable to hide the tears continuing to streak down his young freckled cheeks.  His white, normally very straight and clean hair refused to return to its natural state from all the sweat and grease having molded it into a mess more befitting his older brother.  Still breathing heavily from all he’d been through that morning, his large bright white buck teeth were practically blinding bright even through the glass panel.

His focus settled on the tired sunken eyes now permanently etched into his face.  The sheen of innocence was completely destroyed even if he’d only been through a week of this seemingly unending nightmare.  He no longer recognized the eyes in the reflection as his own. The eyes in the reflection were soulless, ruined, bottomless wells of sorrow that just made him loop back to all the trauma he’d been through this week.  Feeling his chest tightening from a growing panic, he instinctively reached out to the top of the lid and snapped it shut.

Click!

The laptop display latched securely with a click and the boy pushed it back away from him.  Tears were streaming down his face again, he could feel the pain growing in his chest begging for him to let it out.  Burying his face into his arms on the table, Haze broke down into a long wailing cry.

“W-W-WHHHHHHHHH-WHHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!?!?!?!”

The child’s scream was barely muffled between his arms and the table,  and was still ear numbingly loud in the confines of the kitchen.  Squeals and cries of despair echoed out into the empty home as he let all of his pain out at once.  The broken wails of a lost child were meaningless to the thick walls that contained them from the outside world.  Hunter’s prison of loneliness and pain was tearing the boy apart, and he could do nothing more than just curling up tighter and continuing to sob and screech without any sign of stopping.

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Click…

The squeak of the bathroom door felt deafening to the little canine opening it and peeking around the corner.  His ears were low against his head and his eyes drenched with tears, he was slowly and carefully stepping out of the bathroom, ready to run at a moment's notice.  Wiping a sniffle from his nose with a clenched fist, the pup’s ear twitched while his brother's agonizing squeals from earlier still continued burrowing into the depths of his skull.

Cautiously tiptoeing his way to the kitchen, Cyber paused at the sight of his brother sobbing helplessly slumped over the dining table.  Gulping, he slowly began to approach the distraught cub.  Haze was too broken up to even be aware of the canine’s presence, not noticing the smaller boy at all even when he was right next to him.

“H-H-Haze?...”

Cyber gently set his hand on the sobbing boy's back in comfort while whimpering the boy’s name.  Slowly but surely the little cabbit began to stop wailing.  His cries became sobs that became quieter and quieter.  The canine was too involved and too naive to notice the shift in the younger child’s demeanor, the kitten’s tail flickering as he went from sobbing to shaking.  Haze growled quietly gritting his teeth,

“Yoooouuuuu…”

The violent snap of the meek little nerd was instantaneous.  The feline tackled the older cub to the ground with a feral-like growl, pinning his sibling under him and howling in anger.

“YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!!!”

The tiny fist barreled into his brother’s stomach with far more force than either of them ever believed the feline could muster.  Cyber gasped in shock, feeling all the air fleeing his lungs and leaving him completely defenseless to the oncoming assault.  Haze had lost himself, becoming a beast in that moment he was pummeling the older child on autopilot.  The furious onslaught of the deranged nerd was only painful for a few moments before his punches weakened in exhaustion, but that wasn’t going to stop him.

“WHY!!!  WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!?!”

Sobs and sniffles escaped the child between his desperate interrogation. The boy was becoming sloppier with each punch, but he refused to stop wailing on the canine even as tears started streaking down his face and his vision blurred beyond recognition.

“HOW COULD YOU LEAVE ME WITH HIM?!?!?!”

Growling intensely at the mere mention of his step father, his punches had transformed into little more than mindless flailing.  Each punch became more and more sluggish until his arms fell limply against his sides and he broke down into a sobbing wreck on top of his brother.

“Wh-why did you d-d-drag me i-in-into this Cyber?...”

With the punches no longer raining down on him the older cub could finally catch his breath.  Staring up through tear filled eyes at the broken feline pinning him down, the young wolf’s heart sank.  He was terrified of what the feline’s next words would be, in a way more so than he had ever been before.

“I th-thought you were…I thought…you were… my friend…”

Haze’s sobs continued between pained grunts of getting up off the floor with the plug inside him.  Looking up at the ceiling and staring into space, he took several deep breaths before finally relaxing his fists and glaring pitifully at his brother on the ground.  With all of the child’s anger and rage dumped out and pummeled into his older brother, all that remained inside him now was apathy.  Still staring at the cub beneath his feet, he took one final deep sigh.

“Hunter said to tell you that your punishment is still coming… I hope our friendship was worth it…”

The cabbit did not wait for a response, coldly picking up the laptop with a weak grunt before casually walking away.  His footsteps through the house were strangely natural yet robotic, growing quieter and quieter up the stairs before, the sound of their bedroom door shutting could barely register to the small wolf frozen to the floor already reliving that moment.

“I hope our friendship was worth it…”

The words were so cold they immediately burned their way into the canine’s mind, overwriting all the screaming and pain, the terror and loss, everything else that the helpless cub had feared these last few years was suddenly replaced with those words.  He lay there on the hard tiled floor for several minutes in shock, numbly trying to process what Haze had said but finding himself completely at a loss.

He began contemplating what to do from here, whether to go to him or just leave him alone.  His brain couldn’t stop itself from punctuating every single thought with that single replay.  Sighing, he crawled up to his feet to slowly sulk into the living room.  Grabbing the remote from the table and flopping into the couch, Cyber turned on the screen and cranked the volume.

From a distance it looked like the cub was vegging out and letting the television numb his pain, and he’d be the first to admit that was his goal.  However he’d very quickly found that not a single image or sound could break through or block this painful loop inside his head.  Turning it up just a bit louder before curling into a ball, Cyber rolled into the couch and buried his face in the sofa cushions before wailing.

He was ashamed.  He was well aware of the self hatred brewing inside him.  Most of all however, he was afraid.  Afraid of being alone.  He’d cried in pain countless times, but this time was so different.  There was no physical pain, nor any uncle or bully to blame, only himself for not being better.

He couldn’t bear to let anyone see these tears.

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The sounds of plastic bins and their contents rustling around were the only thing between Haze and maddeningly brutal silence.  He was rummaging through drawers and bins that he’d kept meticulously well organized, slowly pulling out specific containers of K’nex-like building rods, connectors, gears, and pulley twine.  Getting a variety of parts he was happy with, the young feline sat down on his bedroom floor as gently as he could and just began building on autopilot.

The cabbit had no plans or end goal in mind with this construction, he was building for building’s sake and he’d be content with any form it took in the end.  He was robotic in his movements, slowly and carefully connecting various rods, gears, and other pieces together in whatever way seemed right at the time.  Looking at what he’d mindlessly built, he turned a knob causing some other pieces to spin.  The spinning pieces did not serve any clear purpose at this time, but that wasn’t the point.  The child was just trying to lose himself in something, anything to take his mind off of everything, and just as he had hoped he slowly began to drift into a trance.

Click…clack…clip… The sound of plastic interlocking with plastic briefly interrupted the otherwise deafening silence in the room.  For an unfortunately brief moment in time, the bedroom once more felt like the sanctuary it had once been to the small nerd.  He had almost entirely forgotten that he was naked with a big piece of silicone lodged deep in his anal cavity.  Connecting one last piece, he grimaced before shuffling back awkwardly to get a better look at his creation.

The sprawling model he’d built almost entirely from his subconscious looked like a wireframe model of a castle.  Several large and intricate spires stood tall on their own, but a flagpole construction at their peaks made the entire build seem even larger than it actually was.  Turning the knob on the contraption he’d built earlier, a little drawbridge slowly lowered at the castle gates.  The boy smiled for an instant, proud of his quick build and the little bit of engineering for the drawbridge.

Alas, that moment of normalcy could not last long and with his task now complete the nerd’s mind began to drift back to the events from earlier.  Now that he was no longer in the same emotional state as before, his overly logical and analytical side could begin to process things more clearly.  Thinking back to the initial argument that started everything, he could still see his brother slamming his fist into his disgusting uncle’s crotch.  Haze’s ear twitches while he contemplates what happened earlier and why the younger wolf would do that.

“Of course he’s been through this much longer than me.”  He admitted mentally, “Everyone has their limit, and you know Cyber hates few things more than being blamed for something he didn’t do.”

The small plastic piece nervously swayed left and right before spinning in the boy’s hand.  He couldn’t help but fidget uncomfortably while intrusive memories of his earlier rape washed over him.  “Hunter was clearly going to do something to one of us after mom left…but it didn’t have to be me if Cyber hadn’t been so stupid…”

“Stupid…that’s not quite right…”  Images of all the times the smaller wolf had taken a pounding for him were flashing rapidly through his mind's eye.  He could clearly remember Cyber getting sent to the emergency room after Magnus and the other bullies pelted him with rocks.  Haze recalled the young wolf calmly taking all the blame for egging the brand new car of a teacher who ignored the bullies in his class .  He smiled softly as he remembered Cyber arguing like a college debate champion with his mother over pineapple on pizza and how it should be considered a crime.

However, Haze’s intrusive thoughts would not let him reconcile with the older boy so easily.  The first time his anus had been invaded had been by the young canine’s digits after all.  He would never forget the searing agony of being torn open by the boy’s whole fist being forced inside him.  The emotionless face of his brother filming his deflowering was forever burned into his mind alongside the agony of his stepdad’s massive canine shaft tearing him apart.

The previous night's events were still incredibly vivid to the young cabbit, and cemented his opinion of the older boy in that moment.

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“MOTHER FUCKER!” Hunter howled and slapped Haze across the face, sending the little feline flying across his bedroom floor.  “I warned you to watch your fucking teeth!”  The older wolf towered over the young boy and began to approach him clearly ready to teach the boy a lesson.

“P-Please d-don’t hurt me!  I-it was an accident!  I-I’ll do better!”  Haze pleaded and began backing up against his brother's bed, but it was clear his pleas were falling on deaf ears with the man looming over him.  Fearing the incoming punishments, he ducked and covered his head in terror like a school tornado drill.

With their abuser's massive open palm coming down on the little nerd, Cyber jumped to his feet and shouted, “I-I’ll do it!”  The young wolf stood precariously on the edge of the bed, huffing and panting in a panic that shadowed the relief he’d felt seeing that hand pause in midair.  “I-I’ll punish him!”

Haze felt like his brother had just driven a dagger into his spine.  He just couldn’t begin to understand what the older boy was thinking at that moment.  Why would he offer to punish him instead?  Why would Cyber want to cause him pain?  Blinded by emotion to the reality of the situation, he just couldn’t make any sense of it, and regardless of any logic or reason that feeling of betrayal would bury itself deep into his soul.

Hunter wasn’t blind to this and was happy to oblige in driving a wedge between the two cubs.  “Alright Cyber, you got it.”  Grabbing the stunned cabbit by the scruff of his neck, he ruthlessly tossed the boy across his older brother's lap.  Snatching up a ruler from Haze’s desk he put it in his nephew's hands with a smirk, “Twenty spanks.  You already know what happens if I think you’re going easy on him.”

Grabbing the kitten by the chin and staring him in the eyes, the older wolf gave his one and only warning to the child, “The spanks only count when you count them out loud.  Got it?”  Haze nodded and grit his teeth in preparation for the world of pain he knew he was about to be in.

“S-sorry Haze, i-it’s jus-”

“Shut it!” Hunter cut him off with a growl, “Not another word brat.  Just hurry up and punish your brother already.”  His implied threats were not lost on the young wolf, eliciting a weak nod from the boy and an audible gulp.  Taking one final deep breath, Cyber suddenly snapped the ruler down on his sibling’s bare ass.

SMACK!

“HHHAAAAAAAIIIIEEEEEEE!” Haze’s deafening scream gave only a small taste of the fiery bolt of pain shooting through his exposed fleshy backside.  He could do nothing else other than squirm and writhe across the older boy's lap.  “I-IT H-HURTS SO MUCH!”

“Doesn’t count.”  The disgusting smirk plastered over Hunter’s face was palpable through just his words alone.  “You need to count each smack.  He hits you, you say ‘one’, again, ‘two’, and so on.  Got it?”  He looked to his stepchild for a small nod before glaring up at his nephew, “Now do it again Cyber.  And don’t stop at all until he counts all the way to twenty!  Understand?”

Haze had only milliseconds to process that instruction before his brother grit his teeth and spanked him again.

THWACK!

“ONE!”  The child curled up tight on his brother's lap, hissing while trying to bear through the stinging, burning agony spreading across his backside.

WHAP!

“T-TWWWOOOOOOO!!!”  Clearly he was still trying to bear through it, but any facade that he could resist bawling was shattered by the tears already streaming steadily down his face.

THWIP!

“TH-THR-THREEEE-EEE-EEEEEEEEEE!”  He choked between screams before breaking down into a complete mess on Cyber’s lap.  The hits kept coming steadily again and again, and the little nerd’s mind slowly went blank, counting and screaming entirely on autopilot.  He missed his cue a couple times, but always continued immediately after, so wasn’t forced to restart completely.  It felt like hours had passed, but in reality it had been mere minutes.

“T-T-T-TW-TW-T-TWEEE-TWEEENTTYYYYYY-YYYY-YYyyyYyyYY!” His final count was barely coherent through all the tears and hiccup laced sobs.  Knowing the punishment was finally over, he began burying his face into whatever bedding he could get a hold of just to bawl in agony.  Haze was too distraught to notice that Cyber was crying almost equally as hard.  The little wolf tossed the ruler aside in disgust, continuing to guiltily sob over what he’d done.

“Beautiful.”  Hunter licked his lips and looked past his phone having recorded the entire ordeal.  “I didn’t think you’d have it in you brat.”  Sitting down next to his nephew, the man began lustfully groping the younger canine.  “It’s such a turn on to see you bullying your younger brother.  I’d love to see you do more to him but… well, after all that I need to make you scream too”  The boy’s eyes couldn’t help but catch the motion of the man stroking his massive canine shaft in anticipation.

Cyber’s tears dried up and he grit his teeth, his body being lifted up effortlessly onto his uncle’s naked lap.  He generally knew what to expect from the man picking him up like a doll, but he was far from prepared for his abuser to give him everything all at once.  The desperate pedophile slammed his throbbing shaft and knot inside the boy’s anus in one swift cruel thrust, immediately forcing his way into the very core of the child.

“AAAAIIIEEEEEEEE!!!”

The cub screamed and thrashed from the brutal impalement by the enormous rod throbbing deep inside him.  The size difference between the two of them was so drastic, Cyber was almost like a teddy bear in his uncle’s lap.  The sadistic rapist didn’t let up on his nephew, eliciting scream after scream from the boy.  It should have rung painfully loud in Haze’s ears, but the cabbit’s mind was fogging up while he lay there trying to forget about the searing pain pulsating across his ass.  He heard only echoes of his brother’s screams becoming more and more distant while he contemplated his place in this home.

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“Haze?”

“You there?”

“Haaazzzeeee?”

“HAZE!”

The young wolf’s voice shook the kitten from his trance with a jolt.  Knocking his head on the dresser behind him, the little nerd whined and rubbed his head before turning to glare at his brother.

“O-Oww!  Wh-why’d you do that Cyber?”  Haze shoved the traumatic memories back into the deep recesses of his mind for now.  Even though he knew he couldn’t repress it forever, he still desperately wanted to forget about it for now.

“S-sorry I scared you.”  The pup fidgeted for a few moments of awkward silence before looking down at his brother’s project, “Cool castle you built huh?”  The young wolf sat down next to the cabbit and started admiring the work.  Picking up a few spare building pieces, he fiddled with them in an uncharacteristically anxious way.  Finally, he let out the kind of troubled sigh only hours of self inflicted rehearsal could produce.

“I know-”  Cyber sniffled and choked a bit trying to speak up, “I know you don’t want to be friends a-anymore…”  The young wolf who normally spoke without thinking it through found himself struggling to find the words lodged in his throat, scared in a way he’d never been before.  “If you don’t want to f-forgive me I understand, b-but hear me out okay?”

Haze was stunned watching the normally rambunctious and stubborn boy struggling to speak at that moment.  He’d only ever seen his brother break down like this for their abuser.  He could understand being unable to fight that beast, but it perplexed him that the younger boy was being so vulnerable.  His long feline tail began nervously twitching before he responded with a gulp, “S-s-sure, uhm, wh-what is it?”

Taking a deep breath, the red haired cub’s efforts to compose himself were clearly futile.  “I-it’s been over two years since my dad died… Honestly I barely remember him anymore, he was always working a-anyways...”  The cub bit his lip, “Hunter was literally the only family left who could take me in… I’d have rather been sent to the streets.”  He huffed and shook his head before continuing again.

“Literally day one…Day. Fucking. One. Th-that monster couldn’t even wait until my dad was in the ground…”  Sniffling a little he wiped a tear away with his fist.  Haze felt like the world was standing still.  In all the pain he’d gone through, he’d never even thought to ask how this all started for his brother.

“I was even smaller then, and he still took me just as hard as he does now.  I screamed so loud and hard…well, I still clearly remember the taste of blood after all this time…”  The young wolf pup was shaking now and he didn’t even realize it.  “I blacked out halfway through, and when I woke up I’d hoped it’d just been a nightmare, b-but he’d decided that night I was going to be his teddy bear or something and I woke up with him still wrapped around me…”

Haze had no idea that things had started so bad.  The kitten’s tail flickered back and forth anxiously while he was processing that horrifying story.  “C-Cyber I-”

“I’m not done…” The wolf pup snapped before sighing, “S-sorry…  A-anyways, what I’ve been trying to say is that I get it.  I know exactly what kind of pain you’re going through right now.  I’ve been going through it night after night for over two years.  He didn’t even take a break those times you stayed for a sleepover!  I-I j-just covered my mouth and cried quietly so you wouldn’t wake up…”

The cabbit boy sat in quiet disgust listening intently to the older cub.  He’d never heard about any of this, but after only two weeks with Hunter himself  he could absolutely believe all of it.  He started to open his mouth to say something, but his mind went blank immediately.  Haze knew all too well that nothing he could say would mean anything after all of that.

“I know-” Cyber hiccuped, struggling to pull back a sob. “I know you don’t want to be my friend anymore…”  Uncharacteristically emotional tears were rolling down his cheeks while he paused, clearly unsure whether he could finish these sentences.  Swallowing weakly, the pup forced the words out of his throat, “B-but pl-please s-stay my friend!  I can’t go back to going through this alone again!”  He broke down sobbing, his head sinking into his shoulders while he just let everything out there.

“C-Cyber, I…”  Haze put his hand on the older cub’s back while biting his lip nervously.  “I-I just can’t…”  He whimpered and looked away guiltily, “Y-you’ve helped that asshole hurt me… You didn’t even warn me…  I j-just can’t overlook all that… S-sorry…”

The wolf boy's ears twitched and his sobs paused, the cabbit swore so infrequently that even that gentle of a curse word managed to distract him for just a second.  Wiping the tears from his eyes and continuing to sniffle and occasionally sob, Cyber took a few deep breaths and tried unsuccessfully to collect himself.

“I…I un-understand…”  He whimpered a bit before looking at his brother with a desperate look.  “C-can y-you just do one l-last favor f-for me?”

“Uhh, s-sure I guess?”  The palpable change in the wolf’s tone immediately put the cabbit on edge, but Haze couldn’t help his nature and still agreed to hear his former friend out.

“Hunter’s going to punish me tonight, th-that’s j-just o-ob-obvious.”  The wolf’s tail curled between his legs, “I…I don’t know what he’s going to do…”

“Well uh, I don’t know either.”  The feline rubbed the back of his neck, not sure yet how to respond while the older boy was obviously skirting around something.

“I know that… I just-”  Cyber paused shakily, “I just know h-he’s going to ask you to help punish me.”  Haze’s ears twitched and his eyes darted to look away.  The nerd didn’t want to admit it, but he knew his brother was probably right.

“I just have one request…” The small wolf gulped, “A-anything he asks you to do to me…Just do it.”

Haze instantly felt sick just trying to process this disturbing request, his mind reeling at all the various things that Hunter could ask him to do.  “I don’t know if I-”

“P-PLEASE!  A-A-ANYTHING!”  The wolf jumped desperately to his knees and begged directly to his younger brother, “Even if you think it'll kill me I just want you to do it!”  

Haze could see his brother's eyes appearing more manic by the second.  He didn’t know how to respond to such an insane favor.  “I c-can’t!”  he cried out and tried to back away, “I d-don’t want to hurt you like that!”

The desperate wolf cub crawled forward frantically like some kind of demon, backing the younger cub up against his bed.  “I d-don’t think you understand!”  He paused, taking several erratic breaths, “If you don’t do it, Hunter will!  No matter what horrible thing he asks you to do, it’ll be a million times worse if he does it!”

The wolf’s words may have been spoken in an almost incoherent, terrified craze, but even though Haze knew in the depths of his heart they were too accurate he couldn’t even fathom doing any of those horrible things himself.

“C-Cyber I-”

“Am I interrupting a makeout session?” Hunter’s voice cut through the boys like a blowtorch through butter, instantly sending the two boy’s scrambling to their feet and facing the door where their warden loomed over them.  “I just got off the phone with Denise.  It sounds like the girls at the office have asked her to have a girls night out, so she’s not going to be home until late.”  Both cubs' ears drooped simultaneously at the realization that they would now spend the rest of the night alone with their male guardian.

“Anyways, dinner’s ready downstairs.  Cyber, ditch those clothes before you come down, got it?”  Seeing his nephew nodding in terror put a wide grin on the man’s face before he casually slunk out of the doorway and left the two boys to catch up.

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Two naked cubs cautiously made their way down the stairs to the dining room.  Their little sheathes bounced and swayed as they stepped carefully down the steps.  They’d have probably been nearly silent if it weren’t for the clicks and clacks of Cyber’s unkempt claws on the hardwood floors.  Standing at the bottom of the stairs, the young wolf’s nose twitched and sniffed the air.

“P-pizza?!”  He didn’t expect that, and couldn’t resist bolting at the mere thought of it.  Meanwhile his brother followed very slowly, not so easily baited into a trap as his sibling.  Running to the open box on the table, the young boy's hands stretched out, reaching for the first slice.

WHAM!

Cyber instantly yanked his hand back and froze in place, eyes wide and fixated in horror at the blade inches from his fingers lodged firmly in the slice he’d just been reaching for.  The glint reflecting from the blade making it clear it was plenty sharp enough to take off one of his little fingers.

“What do you think you’re doing?”  Hunter towered over his nephew like a mountain next to a sandcastle.  “You honestly don’t think you’ll get any pizza tonight after the shit you pulled, do you?”  The growl that followed sent the smaller wolf cowering back from the table, joining his younger brother by the doorway.

“Neither of you little shits are getting any pizza tonight.”  He angrily snapped back at the boys, “Haze, you take a seat at the end of the table and sit on your hands.  I’ll get your food in a moment.”  Watching his step child sit as commanded, the older wolf turned his attention to his own flesh and blood.  “Cyber, get on your hands and knees and wait here.”

The smaller boy was unsure of what his uncle was up to, but not wanting to take any chances with that knife in the room he complied.  Now on his hands and knees on the cold kitchen tile, the cub felt even smaller than normal despite the stubborn stare he was giving his uncle.  He was watching carefully while the man walked out into the attached garage for a moment.  The loud clang of a metal bowl could be heard followed by a sound the cub swore sounded like cereal being poured into it.  Another clang, followed moments later by the sound of the garage’s utility sink.

Walking back in seconds later holding two metal bowls, Hunter sat them down gently on the floor in front of his red haired nephew.  The child’s face immediately turned green as he peered down into the bowl's contents.

“F-F-Feral d-dog kibble?!”  Cyber cried out in disbelief.  His brother stared at him slack jawed from his seat at the end of the table, the cabbit equally shocked at this disturbing meal plan.  “Y-you can’t be serious!?”  The younger wolf whimpered and stared at the disgusting brown mess in the bowl.

“Yeah, I am.  If you’re going to act like an animal, you’re going to eat like one too.”  Hunter gave the child a deadly serious stare down, “You are going to eat every single bite and if I see you use your hands at all, I’ll break your thumb and tell Denise you hurt yourself running away earlier.  Understand?”

The smaller wolf nodded weakly, continuing to give his dinner the same sickened stare that he gave the school restrooms.  He could feel his uncle’s eyes burning a hole in him, waiting for him to comply with this disgusting punishment.  Knowing he was probably going to puke, Cyber fought through the tears dripping from his face to reluctantly lean his head down and pick up a few pieces of kibble with his mouth.

To describe the kibble as dry would be like describing the Sahara desert the same way.  It was so dry as to be almost inedible to the small pup.  If the dryness wasn’t unbearable enough, the flavor was easily the worst thing he’d ever tasted.  Rancid meat and sawdust were making a baby with outdated gravy powder inside the poor child’s maw.  Struggling desperately to chew this vile meal, the little wolf pup forced himself to swallow what he could before painfully coughing and sputtering as his body tried its hardest to reject it.

Satisfied that his troublemaker nephew understood his instructions, Hunter smirked and mockingly stroked the child’s messy hair.  “If ya get sick, yer licking that up like a feral too, ya got that?”  Laughing at his own joke almost made it sound half serious, but both boys knew for a fact that he was serious.  While Cyber slowly leaned in to take another meager bite, the adult turned to his step child at the table.

“Alright, and now for your dinner Haze.”  The canine in charge walked over to a cabinet and reached way up to pull down a small jar before setting it gently on the table in front of the meek little cabbit.  “Do you know what this is?”  The scared feline shook his head before leaning forward to take a closer look at the jar he blushed brightly as it sank in.

“Cyber acted like an animal, and you keep pissing yourself like a baby.”  Hunter smirked, sitting a small bright plastic spoon next to the jar and leaning over to tie a bib around the feline's neck.

“Dad I-”

“Shut it!” The man snapped, cutting off his stepson.  “Babies do not speak.  You can babble if you want, but one more word out of your mouth and you’re getting the wet feral food.  Understand?”  The kitten cowered, nodding slowly while sinking into his chair looking even smaller than before.  The adult wolf popped the lid on the mashed peas and carrots baby food jar and took a scoop out with the bright plastic spoon.  “Look, here comes the airplane!”  He exaggerates his motions as he leans towards Haze intent on feeding him directly.

The cabbits face was bright red, completely humiliated by this treatment.  He was too distracted to realize that the spoon was approaching, opening his mouth a half second late causing some of the food to fall gently on to his bib.

“Awww, it’s alright little guy.  You’ll get the next one.”  The adult took great pleasure mocking the young feline, infantilizing the gifted and highly intelligent cub was very satisfying.  “Here comes the choo-choo train!” He shoved the spoonful of mashed food directly between the boy's buck tooth framed mouth with a smile.

Haze cried weakly, resigning himself to his humiliating meal.  His mouth opened up and closed down on the spoon before his face contorted in disgust.  The texture was far too soft to be appetizing, and the vegetables blended together in a way that was hard for anyone over the age of 2 to stomach.  Sputtering, the cub swallowed the mashed mess only to be met with another disgusting spoonful moments later.

It didn’t take long for him to finish with his stepson with the infant friendly size of the jar.  Hunter smiled at the mess he’d made in the process before snapping a quick picture with his phone.  “Wow, looks like next time I have to give you a bigger bib.”  Pulling the bib off the preteen with a snicker, he motioned for the boy to get up, “Now go up to your room and wait for me and your brother.

The naked little cabbit didn’t need to be told twice, fleeing from the kitchen and scampering up the stairs as fast as his little legs could carry him.  Now alone with his nephew, Hunter looked over at the pathetic cub with a smirk and took another quick picture with his phone.  Cyber was clearly struggling to finish the last of the kibble, but he was making progress.  The sadistic wolf didn’t care how long it took, just that the boy did it.

Lowering his maw into the bowl one more time, Cyber weakly licked up the last of the kibble into his mouth.  Half heartedly chewing the brown mess, he swallowed it in one final gulp letting it sink to his stomach with a thud.  Immediately he took a deep breath before shoving his face down into the water bowl and beginning to chug it voraciously.  His mouth was so dry and the taste was so rancid, he couldn’t help but drink as much as he could in a single breath before breaking free and starting to gasp for air.

“Good boy.”  Hunter patted his nephew on the head with a laugh. The wolf pup grimaced and blushed, humiliated by this degrading treatment.  Without warning he yanked the boy up by his scruffy hair, all the way onto his feet in a single ruthless pull.  “Now get your ass to your bedroom and wait for me!”  He shoved the cub out of the room, listening to the boy scamper up the stairs almost as fast as his brother had earlier.  Turning to the table he picked up the slice of pizza with the knife in it and began chowing down, knowing the boys would begin to panic while left alone.

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Practically tripping over his younger brother when he stormed into their shared bedroom, the little wolf yelped before frantically catching himself on his dresser, “What are you doing down there?!”  He looked down at the cabbit boy on the ground, shakily continuing to build on his castle.

“L-look!  I’ve added a c-catapult!”  The kitten's enthusiastic smile over this accomplishment was clearly distant and forced. He knew something truly horrific was going to happen, and couldn’t begin to face whatever it was.  His hands were shaking so hard that pieces of the model began to fall apart on their own.

“H-Hey!”  Cyber snapped his fingers a couple times trying to get his brother's attention.  “Look… I know it sucks but you gotta get through this!”  Panic was clearly setting in on both of them, though it was clear which one had more experience with their abusers tactics.  Sighing exhaustedly, the young wolf sat next to his brother and began helping him build.  The two boys didn’t even hear the click of the door several minutes later, nor notice the large naked man standing above them.

“Oh?!  That’s quite a castle you’ve built there son!”

Both children froze, barely breathing, afraid that any movement would give away their position despite it being clear that the predator had already recognized their prey.  Dropping the friendly father facade, Hunter approached his nephew who quickly scrambled up the side of his dresser before standing at attention.

“U-Uncle Hunter!  I-I-I’m s-AAUUUGGGHHH!!”  Cyber couldn’t even finish a plea before his uncle’s massive fist collided with his undeveloped crotch with enough force to lift his tiny paws off the bedroom floor.  His vision went bright white with stars while his ears began ringing, completely unable to process the agonizing blow he curled up and thrashed painfully on the floor while cupping his groin in his hands.  Despite the speed the room was spinning at, he struggled and fought trying to get back up, but once he made it onto all fours it was too much to handle.  His head spinning and his body in agony, he was completely unable to hold back the vile dinner he’d been fed moments earlier.

“BLEEEAAAAGGHHHH!”

It was clear to anyone in that room that anthro bile and dog kibble were never meant to mix.  Cyber did feel a little better having let it out, but he could do little more than whine while staring at the disgusting mess he’d left before continuing to struggle to his feet.  Before he could stand fully, his uncle shoved him down on his bed with a smirk before barking at the other cub.

“Haze!”

The kitten practically jumped out of his skin, not expecting the man to address him like that.  “Y-Y’SIR?!”  He stammered, shaking while taking a small step back.

“Grab yours and yer brother’s belts and bring em here.” Hunter ordered the younger cub, happy to see his stepson immediately run around trying to find Cyber’s belt among the mess of other clothes the boy never wore.  While he waited, he grabbed one of his nephews favorite shirts and wiped the mess up from the floor as best he could before tossing the shirt in their laundry basket.

“H-Here!”  Haze handed the belts to his stepfather before backing up several steps anxiously.  The man didn’t acknowledge this at all, merely grabbing the belts and setting them aside so he could roll the pup over.  Cyber was still curled up holding his junk in pain, so it was pretty easy to roll him around.

“Arms behind your back brat!”  He grabbed the childs arms and forced them painfully hard behind his back before wrapping them tightly with his own belt.

“Nooo!  P-Please, I-I’ll do anyth-MMF?!!”  Cyber’s cries and pleas were immediately snuffed out by Haze’s white and blue piss stained briefs being forced deep into his maw.  The cub could do little more than sob and cry into the makeshift gag while looking desperately to his brother for an ounce of sympathy.  The young cabbit looked away from him before sliding behind Hunter’s back and out of the older cub’s view.

“You don’t think that a single punch to the nuts is actually enough punishment for you do you?”  Hunter growled and began wrapping the next belt around the cub's ankles tightly before tying it off on the boy's headboard.  Leaning into his nephew’s ear he whispered so only Cyber could hear it.

“Now normally I don’t care whether you enjoy or hate whatever I do to you, I’m just doing whatever I want to get off, but this time is different.”  He licked his lips and smirked trying to give a small pause for the boy’s imagination to start filling things in, “I don’t care if I get off this time.  All I care about is making sure your night is agony.  I hope that your insignificant moment of glory this morning was worth it.”

Even through the makeshift gag the little wolf’s breathing clearly picked up as that entire threat sunk in.  His body squirming helplessly against his new restraints but completely unable to move.  For once, Cyber wished he was just going to get raped again, but he knew that unfortunately this night was going to be one of the worst he’d ever known.

The sadistic older wolf reached over to one of the small bins of construction toys that Haze had left sitting around the room.  “Oooh, it looks like your brother has left out some perfect implements to start with.”  Picking up a small yellow plastic brick and fiddling with it a moment he laughs and leans over his nephew.

“These things absolutely suck to step on don’t they?”  The older wolf’s grin grew wider and more manic seeing his young ward whimper and cry wondering what he was going to do with the innocuous plastic building block.  “I betcha it’ll feel great in here.”  With a laugh he begins shoving the small plastic brick into the puppies sensitive sheath, snickering maniacally while the young boy whimpers and cries in growing discomfort.

“You never do step on just one of these little fuckers either do you?”  Hunter grabbed a handful of the building blocks before tossing the container to the floor.  The man was merciless, shoving brick after brick, piece after piece deep inside his nephew’s canine flesh pocket until it was clearly bulging with a bunch of different plastic chunks digging into his most sensitive flesh.

Cyber sniffled and whimpered into his brother’s recently worn briefs, feeling the sharp plastic edges of all the building bricks digging into his helpless boyhood.  It was incredibly uncomfortable, but so far he felt like he could take it.  That is until he felt his uncle’s massive paws slowly wrap around his crotch.  Whining and shaking his head desperately begging for his uncle to stop, the cub let out a loud muffled cry and squirmed pathetically in his bindings while the man’s large mitts squeezed down and began groping him roughly.

The pain was different from earlier, not quite as blindingly intense but still unbearable.  The plastic dug painfully into his cock and sheath at every corner and nub, refusing to give even slightly as they were pressed into him by the sadist's malicious molestation.  The little wolf’s wretched cries echoed through the bedroom and didn’t let up.  Though only minutes had passed it felt like hours to the helpless child, but eventually the devious hand broke free and let the boy rest.

“Haze!”  Hunter barked yet again for the younger brother, “Get yer ass over here!  NOW!”  His order shook the little cabbit out of his trance and to his feet.  The feline stepped up quickly, trying not to let himself become the man's next target in this instant.

“Get me the little flag poles off yer castle why don’t ya?”  The man laughed watching his stepson mindlessly snap into action to grab the pieces off of the build he spent all day working on.  Four little building axles were quickly placed into his hand before the boy tried to hide again.

“Not yet you don’t!” He grabbed Haze by his bright white hair and yanked him back towards him, “I want you to do it.”  Licking his lips he really enjoyed watching the color drain from the cub’s face while the boy struggled to work out what he wanted him to do.  Haze wiped some tears from his eyes before letting out an exasperated sigh.

“W-what do you want me to d-do?”

“I’m soooo glad you asked!”  Hunter smirked and brought the little nerd closer to his helpless older brother.  “Take this piece.”  He paused to hand the little cabbit one of the small toy axles, “I want you to push it into your older brother’s dickhole.”

“W-WHAT?!”  The cabbit exclaimed and stared at the building toy axle in his hand carefully.  He’d never considered something being pushed in his peehole, but it still instantly sounded like something that would hurt like hell.  Still, it was maybe only an eighth of an inch thick, and five inches long, perhaps that would be small enough not to hurt?

Gulping and leaning over, he tried his best not to look at Cyber’s face while he nervously took hold of his brother's sheath.  Trying not to dig the building blocks in any worse, he nervously exposed the tip of the small canine cock.

“Mmmpph…”  The little wolf's grimace and whimper scared the young feline.  Haze’s hands were shaking so hard he thought he’d fall over, desperately trying to line up the small plastic rod with the small canine shaft and dickhole.  Taking a deep breath, he grit his teeth and started trying to push the rod in.

“MMMMPPHHHHPHHH!!!”  The pup's loud high pitched squeal at the dry rod stretching his tiniest hole sent the anxious cabbit jumping back, fumbling the piece in the process and dropping it on the young wolf’s stomach.  The feline’s heart rate skyrocketed and he began hyperventilating, too scared to continue.

“I-I-I c-c-c-ca-caaan’t do it!”  Haze sobbed pathetically, completely unable to bear with hurting another cub like this.  The boy's empathy was in the right place, but naivete rarely brings comfort to those it impacts.  Cyber began screaming and begging into his gag while thrashing against his bindings, his cries were muffled but the intensity let his pleas be recognized through the bunched up fabric.

“Haze please!  Do it!  Pleeeaassee!”

Enjoying the suffering of his nephew with a sadistic glee, Hunter gently took the plastic rod from Haze and pushed him aside.  “Tsk, tsk, tsk~”  Firmly taking hold of the bound cubs shaft by wrapping his hands all the way around the lumpy sheath, Hunter began slowly forcing the toy axle down the boy's urethra.  The man grinning maniacally ear to ear from the boys screams and cries in his hands. 

Eventually the flag piece at the end of the rod prevented it from going any deeper into the cub and the man sighed happily,  “Ya know Haze, I was going to let you stop at one.”  He picked up another of the flag pole pieces and fiddled with it for a moment, “I’m so glad you chose to let me go further.”

Haze and Cyber watched in terror for completely different reasons while the large wolf hand began manipulating the already inserted rod, pulling back some skin to start forcing yet another shaft into the tiny little urethra.

“AAAAIIIIEEEEMMMPHHHHH!!!”

The squeal was horrifyingly high pitched despite all the cloth muffling the child’s cries.  The cabbit tightly clutched his ears and started hyperventilating.  His mind was racing through all of this, his body only instinctively flinching with every loud cry of his older brother in front of him.  His terrified mind had only now finally realized just what he’d done.

“What have I done?”

Despite all his intelligence it had only just now occurred to the young nerd.  He hadn’t chosen not to hurt his brother.  He had chosen to let their sadistic guardian hurt his brother even worse.  Haze’s mind flashed back to the spanking from before and understood that Cyber had likely saved him from being in this exact same position.  Staring at the massive fists and forearms on the wolf, he began to understand just what the older boy had spared him from on their first night too.  With tears streaming down his face, the cabbit clenched his fists and grit his teeth impotently trapped with his own thoughts.

“I’m a monster…”

Haze was filled with self loathing in that moment of realization that he’d been the one who made the selfish choice to spare himself from inflicting pain at the cost of even worse pain to others.  Still, even he noticed the eerie silence fall over the room, shaking his head to snap out of his daze he looked over at his brother on the bed.

The small wolf’s labored breathing belied the truth that his eyes made obvious.  He was in unbearable agony.  Cyber had never been sounded before, and now he had two rough dry plastic rods sticking out of his tiny peehole.  An even closer glance would show that the boy’s shaft was only barely able to stretch to accommodate the two makeshift sounds and clearly couldn’t hope to fit a third without permanent injury.

Putting a hand on Haze’s back, Hunter grinned and whispered in his ear, “Let’s give you another chance.”  The cabbit’s body jumped with a gasp at this sudden contact before settling back into shaking and shivering in anxious terror.  The large wolf hands held out the cabbit’s multi-tool from his modeling kit, flipping it open and around to the pliers before putting it into his step child's hands.

“Yer brother really doesn’t take care of his claws very well does he?” The wolf fiddled with his nephews' overly long toe claws, “Why don’t you tear one of them off for me?”

The sadistic order oozed into the young nerds ears, filling him with disgust and terror.  He’d ripped out one of his own claws a couple times on accident fleeing from bullies and knew exactly what kind of pain he was being asked to inflict.  He knew that actually this would be even worse.  All of his own experiences were quickly over with, but his meager strength would definitely make this agonizingly slow for both of them.

“Let me sweeten the pot.”  The sadist's eyes gleamed with the flash of an impending devil's bargain that Haze knew he wasn’t ready for.  “I won’t take the rest if you take at least one.”  He started, making the baseline deal clear, “But if you take two I’ll consider his punishment done for the night.”

Nervously beginning to chew on his own finger claws, Haze wasn’t sure what to do.  He didn’t even know if he could do such a horrible thing once.  Panicking and struggling with himself, the kitten did the only thing he’d ever been able to do when trapped by a bully.  Locking eyes with the sobbing wreck of a wolf pup tied up on the bed he whimpered.

“H-help me…”

Cyber grunted and took a pained sigh through the makeshift gag before looking at his brother and forcing a weak smile as best he could.  Nodding to his younger sibling, the pup hoped that Haze would understand his acceptance of this bargain.  Blinking a few times trying to clear away some tears, he turned to glare at his uncle with an unspoken fury that would have made nearly anybody else second guess their actions.  He couldn’t speak a word, but his eyes screamed “I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU!” clear as day at the older wolf.

Hunter scowled at this nonverbal and completely meaningless threat from his troublesome nephew, “You know better than to give me that look brat!”  Raising his hand to smack the defiant boy across the face, the younger boy’s perception of the world slowed to a crawl.  The pliers rattled in Haze’s shaking hands, echoing the child’s uncertainty as to whether or not he could bring himself to take this second chance, but his mouth moved all on its own.

“W-WAIT!”  The child’s stammered plea was just loud enough to pause their abuser’s hand in the air mid-swing.  “I-I-I’LL DO IT!”  The cabbit sobbed and gripped the pliers tightly in his little hands.  “I-I’ll t-tear off two…”  He weakly acquiesced to the sadistic canine’s demands.

“Attaboy Haze.”  The wolf smirked, “I’ll hold him down for ya.”  Hunter knew Haze wasn’t physically strong enough to stop his brother’s legs from thrashing away, so he rolled his nephew over onto his stomach before pinning him down and holding his leg tightly.  He didn’t think the little nerd had the stomach for doing this at all, but he knew there was no point if there wasn’t at least a sporting chance of the child successfully mutilating his brother.  “It’s about time yer brother’s claws got a trim, right?”  Sticking another of Cyber’s shirts beneath the cub’s quivering paws, he gestured to his step son to begin.

Staring weakly at his brothers exposed paws, the young feline gulped and tried to get into a position he could grip them from.  Settling on the bed uncomfortably close to their abuser, Haze stammered through tears running down his cheeks.  “I-I’m s-so-s-so s-sorry Cy-Cyber…”  The plier’s shaking in his hands struggled to find their place on the older cub’s longest claw, slipping off multiple times before the anxious cabbit could finally latch on.

Cyber’s fists clenched and his body tightened bracing for what he knew was going to be complete hell.  He too had lost his share of claws and it wasn’t pleasant.  Still, he wasn’t quite smart enough to piece together just how slow and torturous it was going to be.  Feeling the cold metal brush against his skin a few times before latching onto its keratin target, the pup swallowed his fears and waited for the ordeal to begin.

Closing his eyes Haze tried to picture himself using the pliers as he’d normally done with his various geeky engineering projects.  After several moments he settled on imagining using a wire stripper.  Finally finding his mental target, the young nerd sighed and tried his best to put himself in that place with several meditative breaths.  His fingers tightening around the tool in his hand, he began to pull back as if he was pulling on the coating around a wire.

“MMMGGPPHFFFMMPHHH!!”  Cyber’s squeals of agony were instant and intense.  Despite their abusers' strong grip on his foot, it still jumped forward.  The violent reaction immediately yanked the charcoal tinted feline back to reality, flinging the pliers free of the kitten’s weak grasp and tumbling to the floor.

“It’s alright, you tried.”  Hunter mocked Haze before reaching for the pliers, only for the little cabbit to spring into action and snatch them in a panic.

“I-I’m n-not done yet!”  The cabbit desperately fumbled the pliers back into place once more while his heart raced just imagining what the adult might be about to do.  Grabbing hold of the toe claw again, the nerdy child grit his teeth and struggled to steel his heart before beginning to pull once more.

Once more the older boy’s muffled screams and cries started back up, but Haze was ready for them this time.  It didn’t make him feel better about going through with this, but at least he didn’t drop the tool immediately this time.  The nerd could feel the keratin claw cracking and splintering through the tools grip and it just kept getting worse.  The slow change in resistance as his brother’s flesh stretched and tore around the nearly free claw was a sensation the cabbit wouldn’t soon forget.  It felt like hours to Haze, but it was an eternity to the small canine blubbering weakly into the piss stained briefs still firmly buried in his gullet.

“Well fuck.”  Hunter exclaimed, blinking and staring at the disgusting sight in front of him.  Picking up another of his nephews shirts to soak up extra blood he smirked at the trembling young nerd sitting beside him, “I didn’t think you would have the balls to do it.”  Sadistically picking up the broken, bloody toe claw, the man sat it in front of his nephew's face for the child to stare at.  “One down, one to go.”  He motioned to his stepchild to do it again, not giving either of the cubs much time to catch their breath in between.

The bloody multitool chattered noisily in Haze’s anxious hands as Hunter guided them to yet another toe claw.  Cyber was a sobbing wreck, coughing and sputtering through his restraints despite the weight pinning him down making it harder and harder to breathe.  The feline’s small fingers struggled to loosen up on the tool enough to be able to use it, but eventually he managed to slide it into place just as he had before.

Haze froze.  The cub’s mind and body were short circuiting.  He couldn’t hear Hunter or his brother's cries, only his own pounding heart in his chest.  He couldn’t move, he could hardly breathe.  The sight of the blood wasn’t exactly something he enjoyed before, but he’d never caused someone else to bleed this much before either.

“BLLLEEEAAAAGHHH!”  Without feeling it coming at all, the cabbit puked up his dinner over the side of the bed.  He was at his limits, his mind on the verge of a complete panic attack while he shakily lined up the multitool again.  Gripping tightly, once more the nerd froze helplessly in place.

“Pfft!  While I’ll admit it was surprising you got one, I knew you wouldn’t be able to do two.”  Hunter mocked him and held out his hand.  “Give me the pliers now, and you’re done for the night.”

The bespectacled feline gazed at his stepfather’s large outstretched hand like it was diseased.  This new offer slithered through his ears, down his nose and throat, and settled into his now empty stomach.  He wasn’t sure what was more vile, the offer itself or that a terrified portion of himself desperately wanted to take the deal and scurry away.  Looking at all the blood on his quaking hands already, Haze knew what he had to do.

“HNNnnnnnnNNNGGGGGRRRRRRAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!” He wrenched down on his brother's claw and pulled with as much strength and determination as his scrawny arms could possibly muster.  Not holding back and desperately wanting to get this over and done with, he very quickly yanked Cyber’s claw free from its nail bed.  The sudden and quick extrication sent the small black toe claw skittering across the room to places unseen.

Cyber’s muffled screech died out immediately after the deed was done, replaced with broken and exhausted sobs of agony.  The multitool clattered loudly on the floor when the cabbit dropped it and started sobbing too.  Haze’s empathy was at its limits, and all he could do was plead for his brother's forgiveness while tears gushed down his freckled cheeks.

The two cubs were quite a pathetic sight to their abuser, and that was how he liked it.  After snapping a couple pictures of his boys in this broken state as mementos, the sadistic wolf slithered his arm around the small cabbit and pulled him in tight.  Scared silent at this unwanted change of position, the boy just whimpered weakly.

“Y-Y-Y-You p-p-pr-pro-p-promised y-”

Fondling Haze’s junk between his fingers was more than enough to interrupt the stammering little cabbit, “Yeah, I promised not to hurt Cyber any more tonight.”  Leaning in with a sadistic smirk, he licked his lips before whispering into the child’s ear, “But I only agreed to leave you alone if you handed me back the pliers.”

The boy's heart felt like it stopped as the man pulled him up onto the bed and lay him next to his brother.  “N-no p-p-please n-not a-again!”  Haze sobbed weakly, knowing he might as well be pleading with a brick wall by this point.  Looking into his brother’s broken eyes, the kitten broke down seeing the slight flicker of consciousness.

“I-I’m sorry Cyber!  I’m sorry!”

The young wolf heard his younger siblings' apologies, but they sounded like they were miles away and underwater.  Still, he somehow got the gist of it in his near catatonic state.  He felt like he was swimming in molasses, and his head was reeling from the unfathomable amount of pain he’d just been through.  Dancing between the conscious and unconscious realms, he couldn’t even mumble into the gag anymore to let the other cub know he’d been heard.

“I-I’m sorry!  Cyber?  Cyber?!  P-Please don’t le-leave me a-aloooooooone!”  Haze’s plea fell on deaf ears as the pup passed out from his ordeal mid-sentence.  The small cabbit whimpered in terror, realizing he was completely alone and at the whims of their pent up abuser.

There were no words, no warning at all as the cub was yanked onto the middle of the bed and laid overtop of his unconscious sibling.  Hunter was drooling while sandwiching the young cabbit between him and his nephew, desperately lining up his cock between the child’s squirming ass cheeks and grinding.

Haze struggled to breathe with the man's weight on top of him, grimacing at the wet feeling of pre-cum drizzling down his lower spine.  “Cyber!  P-please!  W-wake up!”  Barely managing to free one of his arms from between them, the cabbit tugged his briefs free of his brother’s maw.  “W-wake up!”  He could feel the older boys breathing beneath him, but no matter how he struggled he wasn’t going to get through to the comatose canine.

Hunter enjoyed the sight of the feline's panic, but desperately horny after inflicting all that trauma he couldn’t hold himself back any longer.  He hurriedly doused his cock in what little lube he’d had left hidden in his nephew’s nightstand, and in one swift thrust buried his bone as deep into the feline as he could.

“AAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE!!!”  Haze’s screech should have woken the dead, but despite his ears being inches away the young wolf remained unconscious.  Another hard thrust from the older canine sent an almost identical high pitched squeal bursting from the the cabbit’s buck toothed maw.  Slamming in again sent yet another shrill cry from the child, raspiness setting in while the boy’s throat already felt raw from the primal screams.

As his stepfather picked up steam, Haze’s screams slowly broke down into almost rhythmic yelps and sobs.  The cabbit cried and yelled again and again, feeling his sphincter agonizingly stretch and tear a little more with every movement of the enormous rod impaling him.  Squirming and writhing wedged between the two wolves, Haze wrapped his arms around his brother and buried his face in the other boy's chest.  Incoherent babble escaping his lips as he just tried to bear through it hugging his brother tight like a comforting plush toy he’d had since before he could remember.

The ruthless ball slapping rape didn’t last long as the sadistic pedophile was desperate to get off as soon as possible.  Slamming into his stepchild hard several more times, every scream of the child pinned beneath him elicited yet another throb of his thick knot.  With a guttural howl, Hunter yanked hard on Haze’s hair and brutally forced his bulbous canine knot into the tiny feline rectum.

The cabbits screams were finally dying out as the worst of the thrusting ended, replaced with painful, hiccuping sobs of distress and disgust.  Hugging his brother tight as he could and trying to focus entirely on him, he couldn’t ignore the warm, pulsing throbs of the canine shaft lodged inside him.  Wave after wave of warm, thick wolf cum slowly began oozing into every crack and crevice of his intestines.  He whimpered and sniffled into Cyber’s messy chest fur, just trying to bear with it until Hunter was finally done with them for the night.

“Fuck, I needed that bad.”  The man sat up with his knot still firmly stuck in the boy, grinning at the sight of the child helplessly shivering beneath him.  Looking over at his nephew’s alarm clock he grimaced, “Argh!  Almost 11:00 p.m… Denise will be back soon…”  Hunter callously yanked his knot out of the boy’s battered rectum before wiping his shaft off on the child’s butt fur and getting up.

“YIPE!”  The boy’s final yelp echoed through the house while he just lay there helplessly clinging to Cyber’s chest.  Haze knew better than to move until he was certain it was over, his tail flickering anxiously while his still gaping tailhole was presented to the air.

“Get up”  Hunter’s voice was clearly tired, but still demanded respect, “Lay down on your bed and I’ll be right back.”

With a grimace and a lot of effort, the child peeled himself off of his brother's limp form and shakily made it to his feet.  Limping to his side of the room and his bed, he collapsed onto it in a heap before weakly pulling himself into a more comfortable position.  Not that he had any time to be comfortable when his stepfather returned again moments later.

“Alright Haze, you’ve pissed the bed like a baby every night since the wedding.”  Hunter sat a few things down on the boys desk, letting the boys humiliation stew a bit before continuing, “I ain’t doing anymore laundry, so this is your new nightly routine.”

Looking through his blurry, tear filled lenses the cub's face turned bright red at the sight before him.  The wolf was holding up a thick baby blue diaper, descending on the little cabbit with a devilish smirk.  “I-I don’t w-wanna wear diapers…  I-I’m not a b-b-ba-baby…”  Haze’s weak protests were entirely ignored by the large wolf easily manhandling the child into position and wrapping the padded undergarment around him.  The feline whimpered, humiliated from the feeling of the thick material spreading his legs while it was pulled up under him before being taped into place.

“If you want out of that diaper, just keep it dry for three straight weeks.”  The man smirked and squeezed the boy's junk through all the absorbent material.  “Denise will tell you differently, but whenever you’re diapered, the bathroom becomes completely off limits.  If I think yer cheating then I’ll send you to school in one.  Got it?”  Hunter waited until the cub nodded in defeat, “Good.”

The wolf got up and walked back over to his nephew to begin cleaning up the evidence.  He began by casually untying the unconscious pup and pulling the various plastic pieces out of the boy's sheath like it was normal, then wrapped the cub’s feet in some gauze before finally finishing up by pulling a blanket over his naked body.  Bending over to pick up the bloody and puke covered shirts, he casually made his way to the door.  “Good night boys, sweet dreams.”  He laughed and shut the door, leaving only the glow of Haze’s nightlight and the moon to keep the children company.

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Once he was certain that Hunter was done for the night, Haze grimaced and pulled himself out of bed.  Forced to waddle with the thick diaper wrapped around him, he slowly made his way over to his brother's bed before lifting the blanket and sliding in to be with him.  Right now, he couldn’t bear to be alone, and this was the best he could do.  Finally snuggled up to his older sibling, the cub began to weakly sob in broken disgust at the warm cum slowly leaking out of him and into the back of his fresh diaper.

Over the hours the cabbits tears slowly began to dry, but unlike most nights he found himself completely unable to pass out.  Maybe he was getting used to being raped every night, maybe he was too worried about his brother, or maybe it was the distraction of the uncomfortably thick diaper wrapped around his prepubescent waist.  Whatever it was, all he could do to pass the time was watch his brother and hope for change.

Seeing “1:00 a.m.” on the brightly lit alarm clock face, the cub sighed.  Of course being unable to sleep and completely alone, time was slowing to a crawl, and with little else to focus on the cub of course found himself needing to pee.  He wasn’t going to give Hunter the satisfaction, so he wriggled a bit and hugged the other boy trying to keep his mind off of it.

The need to pee was growing rapidly as time dragged on.  Rolling over with a groan, he crossed his legs and squirmed.  His mind steered clear of thoughts of raging rivers or swimming pools and instead tried to focus on planning how he’d fix the robot model from earlier in the day.  Still, he couldn’t focus and his mind returned to the pressure growing in his bladder.  Rolling over yet again, he made a huge mistake and glanced at the clock.

“1:07 a.m.”  He whined incredulously, “How could that only be seven minutes?!” he writhed pathetically under the covers.  Still, he refused to give in so he closed his eyes and tried to relax.  His ear twitching while he took several deep breaths, he opened his eyes again just in time to see the clock change once more to “1:08 a.m.”

The child desperately clutched at his groin and whined.  Exhausted from all the abuse and just unable to resist anymore, he bit his lip and forced himself to let go.  His brightly blushing face was hidden in the darkness as the incredibly faint “Pssssshhhhhhhhh” was the only sound he could hear.

“Nooooooo… This is so embarrassing…”

He felt the warm spot between his legs slowly beginning to grow and spread, trickling through his crotch fur before being soaked up by the super absorbent fibers of the diaper.  It felt like it went on for ages while his completely full bladder steadily emptied itself.  The boy sighed at the feeling of it finally slowing to a trickle before the flow halted altogether, relieved to be done but disgusted with the realization he would be wrapped in his own piss all night.

Several more hours passed, the warm spot quickly grew cold and the overwhelming feeling of disgust slowly dissipated as all the moisture was wicked away.  Haze still couldn’t sleep, trapped with his own thoughts and memories that just made it worse.

“A-A-AAHH!”  The red haired wolf boy shot up in a fright without any warning, sending the cabbit jumping out of his fur with fright.  It may have scared the feline into peeing himself just a little more, but seeing his friend alert and moving was more than relief enough.

Cyber gasped for air while trying to work out what had happened since he’d passed out.  Giving himself a brief but quick inspection, he grimaced just touching his sheath.  The building bricks and axles were all gone, but everything still felt very raw and burned to the touch.  Looking towards his feet he could see they were bandaged up hastily, but it seemed they weren’t bleeding anymore.

“C-CYBER!”  Haze cried out while trying to keep his voice to a whisper, engulfing the smaller boy in a desperately tight hug.  “I’m sorry I’m sorry I j-just couldn’t and he wanted me to a-and I didn’t kn-know if you’d wake up and I-”

“Haze!”  The little wolf shushed the feline with a finger before pulling free of the hug to breathe, “Calm down and just take it easy.  One thing at a time okay?”  The cabbit nodded and took several slow breaths trying to calm down.  Cyber was awake and their ordeal was over for the night, he should be able to let himself relax just a tiny bit.

“I-I’m sorry…”  Haze was tearing up while laying next to his brother, “Y-you’ve been d-doing so much and I…I-I told you you wer-weren’t my friend a-an-”

Cyber wrapped an arm around his younger brother and gently rubbed his back, “N-No, I’m the one who sh-should be sorry…” he whimpered and apologized, “I-I should’ve warned you…I should’ve s-stopped him b-before you got dragged in…”

“You couldn’t stop him and you know it…”  Haze argued, “But I didn’t… I j-just blamed you and-”

“Shut up.”  The wolf pulled his younger brother into a loving embrace, clinging to the feline as hard as he could while laying his head on the other boy's shoulder, “We-we both have nothing to be sorry about…”

The little cabbit gasped at the unexpected hug, but slowly started nuzzling into the older boy and purring comfortably.  “Y-You’re right…”  He smiled while his tail gently swayed side to side, “I’m still s-sorry, but now I know who’s really to blame.”

Grrrrggggggllleeeeeeeeeee…

Both boys looked at each other awkwardly after their stomachs growled in unison.  It wasn’t surprising since they’d both puked so soon after they’d eaten dinner, if one could actually call what they ate dinner.  Haze looked at the clock on Cyber’s nightstand, the brightly glowing “3:24 a.m.” made it clear he wasn’t going to be able to eat for quite awhile yet.

Seeing the disappointment on his brother’s face, the little wolf slipped out of bed and crawled to the corner of the bedroom.  “Haze, you can’t tell anyone about this, okay?”  Adjusting his glasses, the feline watched carefully while his older brother gently pulled the carpet back from the wall and lifted a floorboard out from under it.  “Here, catch!”  He tossed a candy bar to Haze before pulling out another for himself.  Satisfied, he began putting all the flooring back in place.

“Even Hunter doesn’t know about it.”  The wolf smirked before unwrapping his chocolate bar and taking a big bite, the other cub having already done the same as soon as it was in his hands.  “If he did, he’d have taken the money I’ve been hiding in there.”  Taking another bite, the pup continued, “He wants me to bend over every time I want something, so he never gives or lets me keep any cash.”

Finishing his own candy bar, Haze started to fold the wrapper to throw it in a little trash can he kept next to his desk before Cyber stopped him.  Taking the wrapper from his brother’s hand, he hastily crumpled it up and threw it in the massive mess he’d piled up around his bed.  “It’s harder for him to notice some candy he didn’t give me in the giant mess I already keep.  He’ll question it if he sees a wrapper in your can.”

The cabbit was gobsmacked, he didn’t expect this level of forethought from the normally impulsive wolf pup.  “You’ve really thought this through, huh?”

“Nah.”  Cyber dismissed it and laid back down, groaning in pain still feeling stiff from being tied up earlier, “It’s all been trial, error, and a lot of painful lessons…”  Haze fidgeted for a bit before laying back down too.

“Do you think you could teach me?”  The cabbit casually asked, feeling more comfortable in this moment than he had in awhile.  “I’d kinda prefer not learning the painful way.”

Stifling a few laughs at this request, Cyber smiled and reached for his blanket, “Sure.”  Pulling his blanket up over him trying to curl up and get comfortable,  “What do you wanna know?”

“Well, uhm, I’m not really sure what to ask.”  The feline wormed his way into his brother's blanket to cuddle up with him before contemplating it further.  Frazzled from all the day's events, he struggled to come up with anything specific. “Uhm, what do you think I should know?

“Hmm, well, where to start?”  Cyber pondered for a moment, “Well, Hunter likes putting his thing in your butt right?  That always hurt like hell, but it was a million times easier when I made like I was trying to poop.”

“W-W-WHA?!”  Haze’s face was bright red at this bit of advice, “Y-You didn’t!?!?”

“Haha, no, I wish.”  The wolf pup let out a laugh, but instantly caught himself and quieted back down, “I was trying to though.  I figured it’d maybe gross him out of doing it or something ya know?  Imagine my surprise that it instead made it hurt a lot less!”

The two cubs spent the next hour talking.  Swapping tips for dealing with their abuser, catching up on things they’d missed in their lengthy fight, and just being the kids that Hunter had stopped them from being.  Only moments before dawn’s light broke through their window did they finally pass out hugging each other for comfort.  The two cubs were true brothers now, united in one goal, surviving their abuser until they could escape.  They swore they’d one day escape this nightmare, putting only one singular stipulation on achieving that far away dream.

They were going to escape together, or not at all.