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First meeting [+18]

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  1. First meeting [+18]
  2. Tags: Boy on boy, crossdressing, rape, violence and yandere I guess.
  3. Notes: This is definitely not pseudo-rape, there's kicking and screaming and blood involved. Enjoy!
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  6. Tora the stalker: Walking on the secluded pathways through the woods on a dimly lit, clouded day, although the trip was tiring due to the rugged terrain it always provided Tora with a nice view of the forest so he preferred it over the more inhabited areas. Once again dressed up as a girl, he had also brought a small backpack with some food and miscellaneous things should he decide to take a break on the way. Not having traversed this particular road before, his mind was preoccupied with memorizing the surroundings as keenly as possible. The foreboding dampness of a rainy day lingered in the air, although it didn't seem like it would be coming down any time soon.
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  8. Medi Roj: Ah, what a haul. He could barely calm himself down as he went back to his little den. It had been so long since he found some nice clothing to wear, better yet pretty girl's outfits. There was just.. something about it that felt much better than boy's clothes even if it didn't help him in the cold. A pink tank top and a skirt to go with it. It felt good. The underwear and socks were just white and didn't match but it felt good enough. Hah... Medi couldn't relax right now, though.
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  10. Quickly darting around the entrance to his home he started to gather up rocks to try and keep the mud from sliding. It was better than getting his stash dirty.
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  12. Tora the stalker: The slightly humid air made Tora loosen his sweater just a little as he scanned the area. The forest seemed to contain a number of different types of vegetation, so the animal variety might also prove to be interesting.
  13. While climbing over a small hill Tora can suddenly hear rustling somewhere nearby and sure enough, after arriving to the top he notices some movement between the trees. Sparking his curiosity, he attempts to approach the source of the movement as silently as possible to see what it is.
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  15. Medi Roj: Stacking rocks.. Why did it have to rain today? At least it gave him something to do before bed. And he was making a reasonable pile, with a little bit of an accomplished grin. Hell yeah. It didn't take long for the boy to retreat back in and lay back. There was no way he was staying awake. There was no fun in sitting around doing nothing.
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  17. Tora the stalker: Catching a glimpse of something curious, Tora attempts to keep out of sight. It looks like a boy dressed as a girl, with... foxlike traits? The ears in particular seem intriguing! A young boy, alone in the woods... licking his lips mischievously, Tora has already decided on his next victim. Opening the backpack would make too much noise so he simply waits for the fox to settle down and approaches slowly.
  18. Eventually, he finds himself next to what appears to be some sort of small cave and peeks in to take a closer look.
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  20. Medi Roj: Finding a soft patch that he'd made out of leaves and grass the fox settled down. Maybe his senses weren't as sharp today because of the weather? He couldn't smell anything but the dirt as he fell asleep, all curled up in a ball. His tail twitched with his dreams but otherwise he was quiet as a mouse.
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  22. Tora the stalker: What an interesting way to live, Tora thought to himself. Was he perhaps a child abandoned to the woods, some kind of savant? Approaching the reclining figure, Tora opened his backpack slowly and prepared some sturdy rope. Waiting patiently and listening to the fox's breath to make sure he was sleeping tight, Tora sneaked right next to him and began tying his hands. He managed this quite skillfully, having tied up sleeping boys numerous times before but stayed alert as there was no telling whether the fox would suddenly wake up.
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  24. Medi Roj: A wild animal had his instincts after all, but he was only half wild. By the time the rope was around him he was still out, but as he felt it tightening he gave a little jump instinctively kicking out. "W-what the hell!?" Was it a predator? Was he getting robbed? "Get offa me!"
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  26. Tora the stalker: Noticing the boy coming to his senses, Tora attempts to secure the legs to tie them up quickly. "Just hold still for a bit more! You aren't going anywhere~"
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  28. Medi Roj: He kicked out his legs as fast as he could, but that rope man.. He managed to keep going for a little while. "What're you talkin' about!? I don't have anything!" Medi insisted, rolling around like an idiot.
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  30. Tora the stalker: Tora broke a malignant smile and a small giggle while finishing the knot tightly. "Oh, I'm sure you have plenty for me, just don't force me to do anything rash now." Tora pushed the foxboy to get him lying on his back on the patch and began sliding his hand up and down the fox's leg, crawling closer to him.
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  32. Medi Roj: Yeah.. He had no clue what the hell was happening to him. For a second he froze up, but it was starting to click into place. No way.. He wanted. Biting onto his lip he tried to roll onto his front to keep that hand away, but he didn't have the brightest ideas in the moment. "Or what? What're you possibly gonna do?" He was growling like an animal.
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  34. Tora the stalker: Stopping the roll almost right away by pushing the fox's shoulder with his hand and using it to pin him to the ground, Tora jumped on him with legs spread to force his lower body against the patch. His face kept drawing ever closer while the look in his eyes grew more vicious. "A-a! You'll stay right there and you'll play along while I toy with you for a bit." Tora's other hand wormed its way under the fox's top and began fondling his chest.
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  36. Medi Roj: Turning his head to the side, he could barely comprehend this situation. All he knew was that he was already hurting. This.. whoever.. Was pretty strong for that size. "As if!" He protested, pulling his legs taunt against the rope as if trying to break it. It was too sturdy, but he might as well try. "Pervert! Bastard!" He could get his throat slit any moment, so he might as well make some noise and try to get attention.
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  38. Tora the stalker: Tora got momentarily worried since the path was not that far away, but decided to keep going. "Keep struggling and you'll get tired, get free and I'll make you regret it." Tora turned around to face the other way while sitting on the fox's groin, rubbing himself onto it and started pulling down the foxboy's skirt.
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  40. Medi Roj: Giving a yip he didn't expect the other boy to touch him like that. At least not right away. "I can... I can take you." He insisted, a small shudder coming over him. If he just.. put himself closer he could get a good bite on him. and then..
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  42. Tora the stalker: Removing the skirt and moving slightly closer on to the foxboy's chest to keep his upper body against the patch, Tora exposed a cute pair of underwear, making him smile. Those were soon pulled down as well and Tora promptly began fondling the small cock and balls to get him excited. "Hey, I'm sure you're actually kind of enjoying this, aren't you? I'm sure you are!"
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  44. Medi Roj: A sharp yip came from his mouth as a blush took over his face. He was pissed, and embarrassed all at once and had no idea how to handle it. "I am not! Idiot." He growled, yanking hard on his hands with a whine when the rope cut in. "I'm not some kinda pervert."
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  46. Tora the stalker: "Oh, really now? As unconvincing as that sounds, it doesn't really matter. I'll make you shoot your seed as many times as I can and there's nothing you can do to stop me~" Turning around again and rubbing his butt on the fox's pelvic region a couple of times just for good measure, now once again facing towards the loud mouth Tora rises onto his knees and starts pulling down his own panties, licking lips expectantly.
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  48. Medi Roj: Now he was really starting to freak out. "W-what are you doing!?" His voice gave a tiny squeak in the upper region. This was way too much for him. This was.. Well, this was rape. This was really the real thing. He turned his head fast, not wanting to see. "Don't."
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  50. Tora the stalker: Tora frowned as he saw the fox avert his gaze, but the disappointment was short-lived as he began rubbing his cock against the foxboy's dick. "Hey hey! How does this feel? Tell me, tell me I want to know~!" Tora brought his face closer to the fox's, breathing heavily. "You want be inside me, don't you? We could have sex right now~"
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  52. Medi Roj: He gave a little jolt. Bastard. Pulling back as best he could he pressed his ass against the ground and tried to squirm out of the way. "I don't wanna!" He insisted, baring his teeth. "If I was gonna.. If I was gonna do that it sure as hell wouldn't be with you!" He insisted.
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  54. Tora the stalker: Tora couldn't contain his evil smile listening to the fox talking back. "Ooh! So you are interested in sex then! Okay, just a moment here..." He suddenly starts pulling something which appears to be a large dildo from his behind and throws it aside. "Here, I'm all open, lubed and ready for you. Then, here we go~" Tora attempts to catch the foxboys pecker inside himself while rubbing his body against the fox's, staring into his eyes and giggling like a girl.
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  56. Medi Roj: What the ... He just.. He gave a sharp gasp, his whole body tightening up. "T-take it.. Take it out." He was deep red and his breath was already caught. This was all fresh to him, so it overwhelmed his system. He didn't want to think it felt good.
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  58. Tora the stalker: "No way. I know you really want to feel me around you. You'd love to shoot your cum inside me, wouldn't you!?" Using his hand to help the fox slide better inside and pressing onto him, Tora's expression contorts as he feels the dick enter deeper. "Oooh! Yes! I'll ride you around foxboy, get ready!" Tora examines the fox's face to see how his humiliation looks as the penetration commences.
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  60. Medi Roj: "I said no!" He insisted, squirming around desperately, trying to pull himself out. This was too much for him. He was just.. Filled up with hatred, and disgust. Hating that someone would take advantage of him and disgusted for having any kind of reaction at all. "Sick... Sick.. bastard."
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  62. Tora the stalker: Tora had by now become entirely erect, his penis pushing up against his skirt, making a small tent and each time the fox protested his dick twitched a little, making the tent sway. He kept increasing the pace, contracting muscles inside to rub the adorable erection and used both of his hands to hold the foxboy's head in place. "Look at me boy, I'll keep doing this to you until you love me more than anything else~!"
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  64. Medi Roj: The last thing he wanted to do was look up at his rapist, but the boy wasn't giving him any choice. "I'll.. Never love you." He insisted, clenching up his legs and his ass as if trying to just separate his cock from his body. He bit hard on his lip to stifle an embarrassing noise, splitting it enough for it to bleed.
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  66. Tora the stalker: Tora then switched to slow and long thrusts up and down the length and pressed his body against the fox's, daring to bring their faces closer than ever now that he was holding him down, preventing the fox from doing anything funny or at least hoping it would stifle any funny ideas. "But this makes you feel so good, doesn't it? You are so hard inside me, your erection proves that you secretly love me! Your words are completely useless." In his excited delirium, Tora licks some of the blood trickling down the foxboys lip with a nefarious smile.
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  68. Medi Roj: If he kept going like this.. He might come, but not because he wanted to. It would be forced out. "That's just you." He insisted, daring to try something crazy as he bit down on the other's tongue, hoping to scare him off. He didn't care how much his teeth hurt. He would do what he needed to.
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  70. Tora the stalker: Tora's expression betrayed his dismay as he felt a stinging pain shooting from the tip of his tongue. Shit, he might have made a really big mistake there... Quickly tearing his tongue away from the snapping teeth, sure enough the taste of blood in his mouth was very strong. It'd be inconvenient to get weakened by bleeding too much now, wouldn't it? Holding his tongue out and with reddened saliva trickling down his chin, Tora forced a smile. "You fvucking pieche of shit! Now I'm really going to rvape you!" Tora started picking up the pace again and attempted to milk the fox to the best of his abilities, his hands trembling slightly while their grip strengthened around the foxboy's face.
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  72. Medi Roj: He nearly gave a scream as he was being held like this. He couldn't deny that he was really freaked out. Wouldn't a normal person be a little less turned on after being bitten? But it wasn't stopping him. The more the man squeezed and pressed on him the less his body could hold out. Closing his eyes tight, tears leaked just barely as he spilled into the other's ass. It was too much.
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  74. Tora the stalker: Seeing the tears made Tora break a smile, although he regretted that licking them now to appreciate their salty taste would be a stupid way to repeat the same mistake. As he felt the fox release inside, Tora felt an overwhelming spike of pleasure for committing a successful rape, bringing him over the edge as well with a long moan. Staining his skirt with sperm, his face contorted with joy as he shook there in ecstasy, insides hungrily wringing every last drop by spastic contractions.
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  76. Medi Roj: His whole body was shuddering, tears finally falling down his cheeks as he tried to keep his voice down. He couldn't.. Why had this happened to him? He.. He felt a little sick. Like his body was breaking down. There was a lost look in his eyes when he opened them again. Almost like he was an empty person.
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  78. Tora the stalker: Tora made content humming sounds while moving his hips on the foxboy somewhat rhythmically, letting the slowing flow of blood freely drop onto the fox and smiling wickedly. "Hhave you calmed down now? Can we now hhave shex without getting my tongue bit off, please? Hellooo, are you shtill dhere? Hheheh." Tora used his hands to shake the foxboy's head from side to side, looking straight into his glassy eyes as he kept destroying him further.
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  80. Medi Roj: Medi gave a little whine, shuddering as he shook him around like that. He didn't want to do it anymore, and more than that he was scared about what the man was even going to do next? What did he mean? Did he really want to do it again. "You.. I don't wanna do it anymore." He said, shivering. "Isn't it enough?"
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  82. Tora the stalker: This response was exactly what Tora wanted to hear, his enjoyment plainly written all over his face as he didn't even slow down. "Why would you want to shtop this when it feelsh so wwonderful? I'll have you hard again in no time and then we'll do it again and again and again and again..." The repeating words were cut off as Tora licked his index and middle fingers, smearing them with blood and saliva as he turned around again to face the other way with the foxboy still inside him, putting the lubricated fingers onto the foxboy's anus, brushing at the entrance playfully.
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  84. Medi Roj: He was.. Going to go there!? He gave a yip, a look of fear coming over his face as his ears stood straight up. "N-no, not there!" He squealed, kicking out as hard as he could, knowing he wasn't going to actually hit anything. That had to be the worst feeling in the world.
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  86. Tora the stalker: Smacking his other hand onto the foxboy's thigh with brute force so as to hold his legs down, Tora kept prodding and caressing the entrance, giggling. He swayed his hips from side to side and slid his butt along the fox's lower body, the little foxboy moving inside him during the dance. "Hhave you ever hhad anyfing go in here befhore? I'll show you how good it feelsh~! I'm giving you shomething really nice deshpite your ungrateful attitude, you should be thankfhul to me you little shit!"
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  88. Medi Roj: "I never asked for anything!" He insisted, trying to buck him off, like a horse would really he was just pushing into the other's ass. He didn't have a better idea, just the bare hope that it would throw the boy off balance long enough to tear the rope. "Don't you dare!"
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  90. Tora the stalker: Bouncing on him wildly, foxboy managed to hit Tora's prostate a couple of times which resulted in several high-pitched moans from him. The sudden pleasure made keeping a dominant posture difficult, not that it really mattered anyway. Tora retaliated by suddenly ramming his fingers deep inside the foxboy and commenced a merciless, wall-scraping fingerfuck with a sickly snickering emanating from his lips.
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  92. Medi Roj: Now that made him stop in his tracks, digging into the ground with his heels. A little scream came from his lips. That was way too much for his ass in the moment. "That hurts you psycho!"
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  94. Tora the stalker: The lube was slowly becoming effective with every thrust as Tora's fingers slid in and out easier now, but the pain of the initial attack was sure to stay for a good while. The thought made Tora become erect again and he just kept going faster and faster, simultaneously pounding his ass on the foxboy's dick with increasing fervor. Although his tongue was still hurting like hell, the intense phase had already passed and Tora could now occasionally keep the tongue in his mouth. "You'll learn to love the pain, the pain and pleashure will become one the further we go!"
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  96. Medi Roj: "I can't GO any further!" He had to stop sooner or later. It wasn't like he could keep coming the rest of his life.. but Jesus if this guy wasn't trying to make him. It was the weirdest thing. Sure, it hurt but he was still hard. "I can't keep going!" He whined. It was aching.
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  98. Tora the stalker: Then Tora's fingers began to slow down a little. "Ooh I know, Let's try how your special spot feels like, hmm? It's this right here, isn't it?" Tora put his fingers on where the prostate could usually be found, drawing circles around it with his fingers and listening to the foxboy so as to locate the sweet spot. He also took the opportunity to adjust the fox's dick inside him a little, hoping to aim it at his prostate as well. This was going to be a blast.
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  100. Medi Roj: His hips gave an involuntary buck as he gave a squeal. "W-what the fuck is that!?" He managed to gasp out, trembling on the ground as he jerked. This was.. Overwhelmingly good. He had to keep his head straight. Had to keep in mind what was going on, but it was getting hard.
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  102. Tora the stalker: Tora couldn't help but laugh when the foxboy's ecstatic trembling finally betrayed the location of the most effective spot. Promptly starting to push on it, he just then managed to align the fox's cock with his own pleasure place, rubbing onto it with escalating fervor. "Ooh! Oaah! Yes! Yesh yes yess! Now we're talking! Hey, isn't this wonderfhul? It is, right?"
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  104. Medi Roj: "N-no.. It.. It isn't.." He was protesting wildly but he couldn't help himself. His breath was coming out in hot pants as he tried not to squirm.. but he couldn't stop it. "N...nnnn.."
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  106. Tora the stalker: Tora laughed like the maniac he was after listening to the fox's lies. "Seriously?! You sound sho pathetic trying to hide your feelings from me, even when I can see right thfrough you! Hey, feel me with your dick. It feels so good doeshn't it? I bet you're loving every second of this, you liar!" Tora was becoming more and more overtaken by his lust with his body arching atop the foxboy and his nails clawing into the fox's thigh hard enough to draw blood.
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  108. Medi Roj: "No No No No!" Each one bounced off the walls of rock, echoing around as each protest sounder a little higher pitched. About as girly as the other's high voice. "nnh.. nhh.." He tried to say it again, but it was a word he could no longer form. Even if it burned and hurt. He was still.. Come spilled out from him again as the fox leaned his head back gasping for air. "n...no.."
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  110. Tora the stalker: Tora felt the fox already shooting into him, but didn't slow down at all. "Sheesh, I'm not sure that I'll be able to properly torture you if you come this easily, we'll have to build up your resistance you girly piece of trash. Look, just apply pressure onto this place after each orgasm and you'll never go flaccid. This way I can keep making love to you as long as I want!" Tora was almost cumming, although he needed to inflict some pain to finish himself off and so he opted to crush the fox between his legs with costantly increasing pressure, giggling cruelly.
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  112. Medi Roj: "Stooop!" His voice was easily giving into the other's taunt, piece of trash probably not but girly was right there. "I don't have anymore. You have to stop!" If he kept pushing down like that his dick couldn't take it. He couldn't produce any more come.. probably. "Please.. I'll do whatever it takes.. just stop."
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  114. Tora the stalker: "You'll give me all of your sperm. Then I'll come back for more, and I'll keep coming back until you walk up to me and ask if you could give me your sperm. And then I'll take it again. We're never going to stop! Subhuman, perverted, shrieking boypussy! Aahhh!" Tora's whole body began twitching and he shot a particularly forceful load that spilled all over the place and onto foxboy's thighs. Still, he didn't stop moving. There were plenty of orgasms left before Tora would have had his fill.
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  116. Medi Roj: He gave a little yip as he felt the come falling onto him. He was hurting. He couldn't keep going like this. Maybe this pervert could go all day but Medi sure as hell couldn't. "N-no.. I can't.. I can't.." He squirmed around. "I'll never give it to you! Never ever never!" He screamed out. His body was too weak to do much fighting. In fact, it felt like he could shut down.
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  118. Tora the stalker: "Now it's time for another fun game you miserable sissy." Tora said and finally raised his butt with the fox's cock slipping out from him, letting out an euphoric sigh. He turned to the rope tied around the foxboy's legs and started loosening the knot. "Now it's your turn, but first I'll need some handles to hold onto..."
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  120. Medi Roj: At first he was feeling relieved. His cock could finally get a break, and he let out an audible sigh. At least ... "W-what.. What do you mean?" He didn't even have time to struggle at first. What was .. he even talking about?
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  122. Tora the stalker: Immediately after Tora felt the knot come loose he applied a strong grip around the foxboy's ankles and spread them wide apart. "Oh look, your hole, it's so inviting! What ever should I do, maybe... I'll try going in, just like earlier, when I sneaked into your home? Wouldn't that be fitting? Thehe~" Tora edged himself closer, aiming his cock right at the fox's anus and sticking his tongue out, the pain of cold air on the wound making his smile crinkle a bit.
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  124. Medi Roj: "W-what?" There was no way.. this guy couldn't. He pulled hard at his ankles, kicking out with all his strength to try and get him from getting any stupid ideas. He was not the kind of person who would take this treatment. "Don't even THINK about it!" It was too bad he didn't have a ton of strength.
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  126. Tora the stalker: Increasing his grip and trying to prevent the fox from hitting him with trashing limbs while edging closer, after a couple of close calls Tora was finally pushing against the entrance. He prodded it a couple of times and licked his lips with a lustful gaze. "Aahh... hehe~" Pushing inside slowly, Tora relished watching the foxboy's utterly humiliated posture as he prolonged the depraved act as long as his desire would let him, feeling himself slide along the violated folds inside.
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  128. Medi Roj: "S-st-," his voice abruptly was cut off by the other pushing inside. Shit.. Shit it hurt.. More than the fingers. Thicker than them. He stiffened up, giving a weak little whine as he tried to keep from screaming. His eyes shut fast as his toes curled up, his whole body rejecting the other.
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  130. Tora the stalker: "Hahaha! You are definitely new to this! I suggest that you loosen up or this is really, really, really going to hurt!" Tora was now pushing the fox's legs further as he kept bending closer to him, trying how flexible the fox was before the inevitable screams could be heard. Tora wanted to witness the foxboy's face from as close as possible, to enjoy seeing him die a little inside as he started moving inside with long thrusts.
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  132. Medi Roj: Was he trying to split his legs? The muscles were accommodating at least, but he was trying to push them back together, stop this at once. "You.. can't possibly really.. wanna do it.." He was hoping for nothing really. He had no victory.
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  134. Tora the stalker: Tora thought that he could feel it, this smelled like triumph. Would he finally be able let his guard down? Still not taking any chances and holding his grip, he at least stopped bending the legs any further to see how he would react. Tora discarded all restraint as he began to furiously pound inside the defeated fox, his hardened member ravaging the insides. Looking straight into the fox's eyes, Tora had a pleasant flower-picking smile on his face as the rape wouldn't stop.
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  136. Medi Roj: A scream burst from his lips. This was the kind of pain he'd never experienced before. What the hell was this? This.. thing invading him? He knew it was just a dick, but how could a dick hurt so much? "Fuck!" He squealed, desperate and pained as his asshole was already bleeding. "Take it out, take it out right now before it breaks!"
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  138. Tora the stalker: "Nope! Not taking it out." Tora giggled maliciously as his face kept slowly closing in on the foxboy's face, hoping for a little less snapping teeth this time. Mercilessly fucking him and increasing the pace, Tora was rather close now, closer than before and tried to whisper into his ear. "I'm not taking any orders from you. Submit."
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  140. Medi Roj: Medi was in so much pain he could scarcely think about hurting the other boy. His mind was just on how he could make it all over. "If.. If I do... Will you stop?" He asked. Every second the other continued the more he broke down.
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  142. Tora the stalker: "You'll have to tell me that you love me. Tell me that I make you feel good. Say it!" Tora kept going, although he did slow down just a little, so as to encourage the pain-wrought shell of a foxboy he didn't even know the name of. The look in Tora's eyes was burning with immense gratitude and his smile was conflictingly polite while waiting for the other to give in.
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  144. Medi Roj: He had to think it over, but he really didn't have time. Those eyes just.. staring at him like that. Medi had to do whatever to just.. placate him. "I.. I love you.. and I love this too. It feels amazing." Of course the look in his eyes betrayed his words.
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  146. Tora the stalker: Tora still didn't stop and kept staring, his smile frowning the slightest bit. "You'll have to do better than that. My lover wouldn't hesitate to profess his undying love for me." Tora started moving faster and a little deeper to show that he was not kidding around and to assert that the only way out was to completely give in.
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  148. Medi Roj: Now he had no idea what the other wanted. He said the magic words so why wasn't the magical solution happening? Giving a shudder he tried to focus on the other's face and not the cock. It was too much for that. "I love you! I LOVE YOU! I love you!" He was rambling, voice unneven.
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  150. Tora the stalker: "Keep going, KEEP GOING! I love you too, honey!" Tora was clearly enjoying this as he began breathing heavily and throbbing wildly inside the fox amidst the furious sex, ready to hear those words and to fill his lover with warm cum. This was it, their wonderful rape story would have a happy ending!
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  152. Medi Roj: "I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU!" If he kept following the other's advice he could get out of this. His body needed a break. He needed to be away from this sociopath. "Please.. Come.. Please.." If he came it would be over. "Come inside!"
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  154. Tora the stalker: "I don't... take... orders fr-Ooooh! Aaaahh! I love you too~!" Finally, his head throbbing and mind intoxicated by the overwhelming pleasure, Tora's face contorted as he began ejaculating and locked their act into the furthest depth of penetration, his body shaking uncontrollably while his seed shot inside the foxboy's ass. He was ecstatic, being able to come inside his lover like this, it was wonderful. The emotions rushing into his mind made him weep as he stared into the foxboy's eyes with a genuinely happy expression and tears rolling down his cheeks.
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  156. Medi Roj: Medi was crying for a different reason. His ass stung like hell. The bleeding had slackened but that didn't stop the pain. He was shivering and shuddering as his eyes closed, trying to contain himself. This.. Had to mean the boy was done, right? "H-hah.. hah.." his breath was short.
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  158. Tora the stalker: Finally loosening the grip on the other leg, Tora used his index finger to wipe one of foxboy's tears, brought it to his mouth and licked it, smiling. "I love you~ thehe!" Tora began slowly pulling out, his unceasing stare locked into the foxboy's eyes, apparently not caring whether they were closed or not. "Will you play with me again when I come back? I'll always be watching you~"
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  160. Medi Roj: "You.. You don't even know my name.." he mumbled, very weak and worn out as he collapsed onto the floor. He still was tied, but he was trying to calm down his heart. "How.. Will you even find me?" He was trying to be kind, hoping it would save him faster.
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  162. Tora the stalker: Tora felt a little displeased with the foxboy's attitude, to question the true love they now shared like that! This couldn't kill his smile however, as he pulled his panties off and picked up his backpack. "Oh dear. Right, what is your name then? I'll make sure to repeat it over and over before falling into sleep each night~ Here." Tora threw his panties unceremoniously at the foxboy. "Use those to masturbate. When I come back, if those aren't completely drenched with your seed I'll make you regret it."
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  164. Medi Roj: He gave a confused look as the panties were tossed over at him. Was.. he really just going to.. He was threatening to rape him again. It made him give a little shiver in fear. This guy.. "...Medi.. My name is Medi.." He couldn't believe he was telling him this.
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  166. Tora the stalker: "Medi! Medi! My lovely Medi, don't despair, your happy wife Tora will return to you really really soon~!" Tora shot one particularly venomous look at the foxboy while licking his lips as he backed out of the cave, his eyes locked into Medi's until the very last moment before he disappeared from sight, with a muffled sound of "I love you" barely audible.
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  168. Medi Roj: How could he say stuff like that? Love.. He didn't even.. Know him.. Medi waited until he was sure the footsteps were gone before grabbing up a pack of his clothes and darting out the makeshift door. He had to find a new place to live. Somewhere he wouldn't be found. He just started running. Anywhere is better than here.
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  170. Tora the stalker: Crouching nearby and watching the foxboy run for his puny life, Tora wondered what to do next. Perhaps he would follow Medi? Perhaps he wouldn't. It didn't really matter. He had so many lovers that one getting away wouldn't matter much. This one had been a particularly amusing partner though. His tongue still hurt a little as he squatted in the bushes and smiled with the bitten tip of his tongue peeking out, the sight seeming almost adorable were it not for such a monster being attached to it.
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  172. Medi Roj: Once he managed to find a place deeper into the woods he started to dig into a tree, hoping that he could store some of his things there while he made a real place to sleep. One thing was for sure. He had to cover up his tracks to keep the crazy from coming back.. It.. His head was killing him just thinking of it.
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