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Hey readers this story is about Switch old life, but in this story he be called Kyle, if you wondering why well you see.

Switch/Kyle's Pov

Morning. Fuck I hate my life. My family is poor, so we try to get money, but my parents fail at getting jobs, I just 7, and my sister sandy is 8. So after a while my parents got advice from my uncle, he sent he sent he went somewhere called a strip club? But I think he something about girls, and boys getting lots of money. So my parents made me and my sister a sex slave. After two weeks I get scared if a person I never see comes. I know I young and I should never know this words, but my parents, and my 'clients' thought my words I never wish to hear until I older.

So in the morning my parents tell me to clean up to look sexy, get dress, and jackoff. I never do the last part, I fucking wish I could escape here. Yet my parents happen to put a fence and bodyguards around the house so we could not escape our home, or what everyone that me and sister don't like calling it our home. When open for people it called the young club. Kids are older animals sex slave, and our parents are letting us do it.

The rules are kids have to be 5-15, and most kids who come here are force to be here, and let me tell you a secret, anyone new will never leave here, without your virginity. I get sad when I hear the girls get here, and get chosen to be a slave, then scream super loud. "Kyle come down for breakfast and then we open up". I heard my mom shouted from the kitchen. I sigh and look at my outfit. Just a tank-top and short jeans, that were cut a little at the bottom. I hate my life. I would kill myself but my sister say it would be painful, and she wants to be free if she going to die. I wanted to tell her that we never be free in this home of hell.

I went down the stairs, and saw my mom, dad, and my sister sandy waiting for me at the table. I sat down, start to eat the eggs, and bacon my mom made. I look at my sister and saw she was looking nervously at the door. She was wearing a black shirt, and pink short with hearts on it. "How you sleep." She asks me. "Pretty good, but better if I wasn't a slave, and still had my virginity, and so did my sister." I said as I looked at my parents. So did my sister. "Ok fine maybe it wasn't the best idea." My dad start. "Yeah make your kids, sex slave, with half of the town kids, and we force to do things we shouldn't know." I said at my dad. "Yeah it really bad parenting." Said my sister. "Ok fine but hey you get to uh." Said my mom trying to find a good thing in this job, but she couldn't. My family were all foxes. I was a yellow fox, with two black skull earrings, and the skulls have red eyes. My sister also have the skulls like me, but the eyes are purple. I have blues, and I am 7, and my sister is 8, like I said before.

My parents, are both 24. My sister is a light brown fox, with an amber belly, and tail. She has sea blue eyes. My mom is a pink fox, with a white belly, and tail. My tail, and belly was orange, but after a client had his/her fun, let just say white, and orange, kind of made it yellow, and orange color. My mom was sweet, but I don't love her, or my dad, just my sister, who is the only one I can trust. My dad was a black fox, with a gray belly, and tail.

AFTER BREAKFEST

A few other workers came. I don't know their names. I not very social and pretty much keep to myself, and stay quiet, unless a client comes, and I force to talk dirty. The parents can hang out, or do the kids, which I say is pretty fuck up. I saw a few adults come saying there would like to get one of us to do an orgy. I kind of forgot to mention the can order us to make us do anything, and I mean ANYTHING, but they how to pay. So the adult, who I saw was a rabbit, point to me, a male wolf, a female rabbit, and a male squirrel.

AFTER ONE WEIRD ORGY.

I was in the bathroom cleaning myself. The orgy lasted a whole HOUR! I was tick off that he pick out 3 males, and only 1 girl. That super mess up. Lucky my parents, have 5 bathrooms, for people to wash up. I was really sticky, the men told us what to do. He put the wolf to get oral, the squirrel anal, and me I got her sweet spot, is what they called it. I felt bad for her mean she was begging him to change or to leave, and not pick this place, but he punch her in the face, and I getting sick of it all. The kids losing their virginity, kids getting abuse, and worst of all the girl was 9, the wolf I think is 6. And the squirrel was 10. I really hate my life.

ONE YEAR LATER

I got out of bed to hear something moving down stairs. I look to see my sister crying in front of my dad, and three old clients of hers. I ran down the stairs, and ran of front of my sister, and stretch out my arms. "What are you doing here, the place is close, so leave my sister alone you sick fucks." I told the adults in front of me. "Oh don't worry son I was just telling these nice folks that the club is close forever." He said at me with a smile. "THEN WHY IS SHE CRYING ASSHOLE."I yelled at my dad, pointing at my sister. "HEY WATCH YOUR MOUTH." He yelled back at me. "Beside these men are buying her off me, so when I told her, she start to refuse, disagreed, so I punch her in the face." Said my dad. It took me a few seconds to understand what was happening. I look at my sister, and look at her face, a huge black eye. I got up and turned at my father, who was smiling at me. "YOU MOTHERFUCKER." I jump at him, I lunch him in the face rapidly and multiple times. I keep at this until he looks at me.

"You shouldn't hit son, or you might get hurt." He said as one of the clients took a knife and slice at the side of my neck. I immediately grab my neck, choking out blood, praying I don't die, and front of sandy. SANDY. I look to see the clients take my sister, and left the house. My mom ran after hearing the struggling, and screaming, punch one of the man. He barley look hurt, he took out a gun, and pull the trigger shooting my mom. She felled down, dead. I cry for her to get up. They left, with no words. I stumble my way to check on her. The bullet hole was in her brain. She was dead, and there was no way she was going to make it. I cry for a little, regretting I never love her a lot. I got up, just to fall again, and blackout when I hit the hard cold floor.

AFTER WAKING UP

"Buddy are you okay." I hear a voice said. I open my eyes to see my father holding a knife close to my throat. "Dad please kill me." I said wanting to be dead, and not here. "Oh you be dead soon enough, but first I making you suffer with me and then I kill you." He said as he cut me in the cheek. "Your mom dead, and she didn't suffer with us, but you can." He then cut himself in the leg. "Dad let me go, or I call the cops." I warn him. "Oh in that case I cut your throat out, YOU LITTLE BASTARD!" He try to silt my throat, but I dodge him. "Dad you fucking crazy." I told him. He grab me by my arm. "Sshh you be dead soon okay son." He said as he cut me on my elbow. I scream then kick him in the nuts. He fell hard on the ground. I kick him in the skull a few times, to knock out. After a while I start to think of Sandy. Is she being rape, or worst, or is she dead!

I ran to my room, to pack things. I grab a yellow, and red book bag, I grab all of this: A few cloths that were actually use for hiding you stuff or in adults case, the fun away from pervs. Some food, and water, then I grab the knife my dad try to kill me with. I want outside to see blood on the ground, it leads all the way to an old house. I heard screams of terror, and I straight up know it was Sandy. I then heard gunshots, the screams stop. I quickly grew worried. I ran straight there. Lucky it was close. I ram the door, but it was made of steel. I rub my side, sigh out of pain and look to see the window open. I face plam myself, and jump through the window. I heard footsteps, and look around to see if I can hide somewhere. I saw a box, and jump in there, and listen

"Hey that girl, is really good, you should try her." I heard someone said, I hope he not talking about Sandy. "Is her name Sandy." Said the other guy. "FUCK YOU ASSHOLES." I yelled by accidently and jump out of the box, I just realized what I did, and cover my mouth. The two people took out two pistols and shot at me. I scream, and run to a room, and close, and lock the door. I walk and use the wall to support me. I slip down, exam myself. Then shot me in twice in leg, once in my tail, and one in both my arms.

I start to cry think I was going to die of blood lost, and my sister is getting rape, and I might be next, if I lived. I look at the room, and was shock. To my luck again I run into the gun/medical room. I got, and walk up to a med kit. I spent a few minutes, taking the bullets out of me, and sew my skin back. I grab a bullet proof vest hoping it really was. Grab two pistols, with a whole bunch of ammo. I would love to grab an assault rifle, or a shotgun, but the recoil is high, I pretty small so I stick to pistols.

I bash the door open and aim one gun at no one. I saw a flight of stairs and started to walk it to the top. I heard cries of help and then a sound of someone getting hit, and being told to shut the fuck up. I knew he was talk about Sandy. Then I heard a sick, and disgusting sound, of skin ripping apart. My heart beat went up. They are killing her. I ran and bash open the door, and fire random bullets. I close my eyes doing so. I got one person. Sandy. I open my eyes to I miss ever shot, but one got Sandy in the throat. I drop the two guns, and ran straight to her. Ignoring everyone laughing at my pain, and enjoy it.

"Sandy are you ok don't die, please you all I have left in this world." I said as I start to cry a little. "k-k-ky-Kyle look at me, okay." She stammer as she try to relax, but cough up blood, and she look pale, from blood lost. This only made me cry harder, the assholes laugh harder. "Please meet me at the gates." She said as she closed her eyes, and never open them again. I try to feel a pulse, or a heartbeat. Nothing, I killed her.

My own sister, the one I love, I shot her, and now I killed her. "Murder, I am a Murder now," I said to myself. "Yep you kill our whore." I heard someone said, and the others laugh. I snap, and look to see a knife and then I grab it. "Yeah I going every single one of you." I said in a dark voice. "Come you couldn't even shoot a gun, and you shot the whore." I heard the same person told me again. "FUCK YOU." I shouted as I threw the knife, and jump at him. The knife got him and the arm. I smile, so big it I think it reach my ears. Then I show my teeth." Fucking help." The person shouted. And then I bit down on his neck, and try to claw his gut open. Everyone scream and left. After my meal I look up, to see the guy who shot, and killed my mom.

I grab the knife, and walk up to him. "Hey you're the person who shot my mom aren't you." I said in an dark voice. "Please I sorry I didn't mean to." He pled to me. "You trying to tell me that you didn't to take a gun, aim, and then pull the trigger, what you think that I am 8 it makes me an idiot." I said him. He shook his head yes. "WELL I NOT A FUCKING IDIOT YOU FUCKER, OK." I shouted at him, then with the knife I rip a finger off of his hand, and put it in my mouth.

"HOW ABOUT A CANNIBAL, SINCE I AM 8 I MUST BE A CANNIBAL." I scream at him in a maniac laugh, as I swallow his finger. I did this to all of his fingers. "YOU KNOW YOU TASTE REALLY GOOD NOW HOW ABOUT YOUR BRAIN." I scream laugh in the maniac voice. I took the knife, and cut the top of his head, and rip it out. "MY GOD PLEASE DON'T." He beg me. "I GOING TO EAT YOUR BRAIN, BUT HAPPY IT NOT YOUR WHOLE BODY." I laugh in a maniac and start to eat his brain. Then the cops came.

"Stop and holy shit." Said the cop and five others looking at me. "HAHAHAHA." I laugh harder as one of the puke as they saw me eat his brain. I look at the cops, and try to play it okay. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LOOKING AT, PARENTS SAY WE NEED BRAIN FOOD." I laugh as one of the cops shot me in the arm.

I hesitate, then I look at the cops, I growl, and jump on the cop who shot me. I took the knife and stab him in the eyes, then the throat, then I rip him open, and eat his insides. Every single cop puke at this. "Freeze you crazy cannibal. I stop eating, and look at the cop who talk to me, and I got up. "Please." He ask "FOOD." I laugh, and jump at him.

"GET IT OFF GET IT OFF." He shouted." I AM NOT A IT, I AM A BOY." I scream at him and then I stab him in the gut, and rip out his lungs, eat it. I felt a few bullets hit me. I look to see the last four cops shooting at me. I laugh again, and growl, then I walk towards them. "HOW ARE YOU ALIVE." One of them ask."I DON'T KNOW AND I DON'T CARE NOW DIE." I said as I pick up a gun from the dead cop, and shot them all. After I kill them I look at window, and saw a couple of cop cars, and people there.

I snap back to my normal self. I choke and puke out everything I was eating. I look at the dead bodies. I puke more and I saw a mirror. I look at myself. My teeth were red, had some flesh on them, my fur was all bloody, I am a bloody murder. I open the window, and step on it. I was going to jump. "KID DON'T JUMP." I heard a cop say. "Listen to him." I heard a voice behind me to see more cops, and some were puking at the bodies.

"Please let me die I did these I need to die." I said as I got close to the edge of the window. "We help you okay, just come towards me, what your name." He ask me. I hesitate, and said. "My name is Kyle, what your name. " I ask him. "My name is Private. Rocky." He told me. "Tell Rocky, I kill everyone here in this room, and then I ate them, so I am a fucking crazy cannibal." I said as I step off the edge, and hug my dead sister body. "Ok kid let get you to the doctor ok, well that make you feel better." He ask me. "I want my sister back, and then I be better." I told him. "Ok where is your sister." He ask me. "This is her, I try to shot the bad guys, but I shot her in the neck, and kill her." I said as I start to cry. "Come let get out of here." He pick me up. " Can we get some real food." I got the taste of blood in my mouth, and I don't like the taste of blood." Is said as he said ok

Author note.

Ok 3000 words, fuck yeah, but I will do part 2 so stay tune.