Gideon was fast, faster than an old man should’ve been, as he backhanded his youngest across the face. Blood gushed from Junior’s nose as Gideon roared. “Godless heathen! Thou shall not lay with the beasts of the field!”
“Jesus, Paw!” Junior held a hand to his busted nose, blood seeping out between the fingers. “You didn’t have to hit me!”
“Shut up, you li’l son of a whore! You make me sick! Wantin’ to fuck some abomination!”
Rayford stepped up and unzipped his pants. “You might not lemme fuck it, Paw! But I’m at least getting a blowjob from it before you stuff and mount it!”
“Gonna look good on my front porch!” Gideon smiled. “I’ll even do a full body mount! Those are some purty titties!”
“Can I get a blowjob, too?” Junior whined.
Gideon looked at him with complete disdain. “I shoulda sold you at birth when I had the chance.” He sighed in exasperation. “Hurry up! I ain’t got all night!” Secretly, he had plans for the creature himself, once he got it to himself. It was just too exotic, too tempting not to.
The boys moved in on their intended victim, two predators sensing blood. It, however, put its back against the wall and gave a low growl.
“Easy, gal,” Rayford watched it with a cautious eye. “We can do this the easy way or the hard way.” The needle-sharp canines it bared gave him reason for pause. “Junior, you can go first.”
“Those teeth look sharp!” Junior didn’t sound as if he liked that plan. “Bitch better not bite me!”
“Don’t worry, if it bites you, I’ll cut its throat!” Rayford clicked open a quickblade. The creature saw it, eyes growing even wider with fear. “Yeah! That’s right, you li’l bitch! You best use that mouth right!” Not that he cared whether it bit Junior or not. Unlike his younger brother, his father didn’t intimidate him. He was a killer and a psychopath in his own right. When he got the chance, he was stuffing this bitch. He didn’t give a shit how much the old fart preached and ranted about Old Testament mumbo jumbo.
As they closed in on it, its frantic eyes darted around, desperately looking for an escape. But seeing there was no flight, it was time for fight. As Rayford reached for it, that shivering little ball of fur transformed in a blur. In an instant, those eyes of fear turned dark and angry. Rayford suddenly had a face full of black claws, as it raked them across his flesh. He screamed in pain and rage, dropping the knife as he instinctively tried to shield himself. A well-muscled leg shot out like a lightning bolt. She gave Junior a swift foot in the gut, and he doubled over, his breath expelling with a painful oomph! She made her break now, a last-chance attempt to get away. Quicker than the two brothers had anticipated, she almost made it, but Junior was able to get a handful of tail, just enough to slow her down. Winded as he was, he was still able to pull her back. Using his weight advantage, he fell on top of her, pinning her to the ground. Struggling with all her might, she fought back savagely, slicing him open with those razor-sharp claws, bloodying his hands, arms and face, but she was simply too small, and he was far too strong and much too heavy.
“Fuck it!” Rayford was there now, helping to restrain it. “Roll that bitch over!” he commanded Junior, as he jerked his pants to his knees. His hardness bobbed up and down, as he moved behind her now. “Get her up on all fours!” he growled to his brother. If there had been any thoughts of gentleness or mercy, they were long gone as he dropped to his knees. Pulling her ass up to him with a rough, brutal motion, he forcibly parted her legs with his knees and thighs. The taste of blood … his blood … in his mouth enraged him, while at the same time aroused him. He was an expert on exacting revenge. He knew exactly how he would get it from this feisty little freak.
“I see you, boy!” his father yelled. “God’s gonna cut you down for this!”
Fuck you, old man! He had her subdued now, with Junior’s help. He had her calves pinned with his knees, using the weight of them to press into her soft flesh and vulnerable bone, hurting her. He took pleasure in the way she cried out in pain, his hand on her neck now, shoving her face into the stony ground. Junior held her arms down, her claws desperately working, but it was to no avail. Rayford grabbed her tail at the base and pulled up on it cruelly. She yelped out again, but her ass had no choice but to follow. This put her sex right against his swollen head. Spitting in his hand and working it up and down his shaft, he pushed forward, penetrating her roughly. She cried out from the hurt and outrage, tears of shame and pain filling her eyes.
It was the cry of a woman.
“I dunno what it is … but, damn, that’s some good pussy!” Rayford exclaimed as he rolled his eyes, mercilessly working, forcing himself into her. Blood smeared him, as he cruelly continued to work deeper. As he did, he immediately began to notice something odd. “She’s getting soaking wet! I think she likes it rough! Fuck! That feels good!”
“Hurry up!” Junior watched Rayford work roughly in and out of her, his own member now rock-hard and already oozing pre-ejaculate in his underwear. “I want some too!”
“You can get yours when I get through! In the meantime, shut your yap!”
“Why don’t you both shut up and get off … that ... uhhh … her …”
