A/N: Jesus FUCK I am slow at writing aren't I!?

Aron couldn't do it, he really couldn't do it.

He couldn't do this, he couldn't be in this Academy after all the shit that happened to him.

But, nevertheless, he was in it. The Coyote was just off to the side of the hall, his hood up, and his head low as he placed a hand on his forehead, trying to keep out of sight.

It had been about a week since Aron had been "forced into intimacy" with the two dreaded girls. He didn't want to go back to the Academy, but he knew he had to, so his father's money wouldn't go to waste.

So, here he was, a mess of a Coyote barely able to keep it together as prayed that he would go unnoticed for most of the day. Thankfully Aron hadn't run into either Vanessa or Ranie so far, but the Coyote knew he was bound to see one of them before the day ended. He didn't know if he would be able to handle it. What would he do? He couldn't bare to see one of them again. Worst of all, what would they do? Would they harass him? Touch him? Drag him off and-

"Aron?" A voice spoke up.

Aron nearly jumped out of his skin at the sudden noise, his head snapping up to see Keith standing in front of him with a curious look.

The reptile tilted his head a bit. "You all right?" He asked.

Aron quickly stood up straight, struggling to regain his composure. "I-I'm fine." He stuttered.

Keith frowned at his response. "You've been out for an entire week..." He replied.

Aron shook his head a bit before looking down. "I was sick..." He stated as he rubbed his arm.

Keith squinted at him. "What'd you come down with?" He asked.

"A bad cold." Aron hastily replied.

Keith held his suspicious gaze for a moment, making Aron wince as he realized that probably wasn't the most believable of answers. Luckily his friend didn't push further on the subject though.

"Well I hope you can catch up on your work, missing a week can really put you behind." Keith stated.

Aron cleared his throat. "Yeah I know... I should be able to get s-stuff done though." He replied, not looking up at Keith.

Keith raised an eyebrow. "You sure you're all right?" He asked.

Aron quickly nodded, before looking up at him. "Yeah, I'm fine." He responded. "Just still a little under the weather."

Keith was silent for a moment, before replying with. "Well I hope you feel better, I know how much colds can suck."

Aron smiled a bit. "Yeah... see yah around Keith." He said.

Keith nodded, before placing his hand on Aron's shoulder. "You too buddy." He replied.

Keith then rubbed Aron's shoulder a bit, giving him a warm look, before he walked off down the hall.

Aron was a little surprised by his friend's actions, Keith had hardly touched anyone, nor had he given him that warm look very often. Hell the only time he would be that friendly is when... he knew Aron was feeling down. Aron frowned, realizing he hadn't hidden his discomfort well enough from Keith. He didn't want his friend to find out what had happened to him, he didn't want anyone knowing for god's sake.

The Coyote then realized he should probably be heading to his next class, and quickly walked down the hall. He was glad he didn't have to go to his class he shared with Vanessa that day, meaning he could avoid her for a little while at least. Not to mention he was definitely going to be skipping gym today, since he didn't want to be anywhere near Ranie.

Aron continued down the hall, getting close to his destination, until he saw something down the hall that made him freeze.

Vanessa was headed this way.

Luckily she hadn't seen Aron through the mass of people, but he wasn't going to take any chances.

So, the Coyote quickly scrambled down an empty hall and turned the corner, placing himself up against the wall. Aron couldn't move, the very sight of Vanessa had made his entire body shake, and now he just prayed she hadn't seen him scramble down the hall.

But, as he stood there, he heard footsteps coming down the hall. Aron's eyes widened as he heard this, his mind going into a bit of a fight or flight state. With the footsteps quickly getting closer, Aron took the flight option.

He quickly turned the corner and aimed to sprint past whoever the footsteps belonged to. But, before he could even take another step, a firm hand gripped his muzzle, and another one went around his neck. Before the Coyote knew it, he was dragged behind the corner once again, and slammed up against the wall.

Aron tried to scream but his cries were muffled by the hand around his muzzle, keeping it shut tightly. His eyes then widened as he realized who his assailant was.

It wasn't Vanessa, it was much worse than her...

It was Ranie.

Ranie held a cold glare on Aron as she kept her iron grip on his neck and muzzle. "Shut it you little bitch..." She whispered.

Aron furiously struggled in her grasp, trying desperately to get free. His mind was all ready going into all out panic, horrible memories hitting him as he was once again at this wolf's mercy. But Ranie easily kept him still, tightening her grip on Aron's neck for good measure.

"Stop squirming." She hissed as she put her muzzle next to his ear.

Aron kept his eyes tightly shut as his stuggling started to die down, his body simply curling up slightly as he could only pray she wouldn't do anything to him.

Ranie snorted a bit at his submission, before looking to her left, spotting an empty room that happened to have the door propped open. She quickly yanked the young Coyote into the room, shutting the door behind them as she pressed him up against a wall, still keeping a firm grip on his neck and muzzle.

"Where have you been you little shit!" She snarled as she pressed his muzzle up against the wall. "I expect you to be here when I want to use my property!"

Fresh tears began to stream down Aron's cheeks as the wolf snapped at him, her words stinging him harshly.

But, Aron heard the door to the room open, giving him a spark of hope. He opened his eyes, expecting to see someone who could save him from this horrid Wolf.

But unfortunately, it was the last person Aron wanted to see walk through that door.

Vanessa.

The white Vixen sighed as she came across the scene, giving Ranie a disappointed look.

"Ease up on the poor little guy huh?" She stated as she placed her hand on her hip.

Ranie glared over at Vanessa. "What are you doing here?" She growled.

Vanessa grinned as she looked over at Aron. "I just came in to check on my little fucktoy." She jeered.

Ranie snarled as she gripped Aron's neck tighter. "This one's my property!" She spat.

Vanessa's grin widened as she shook her head. "Nope, I got to him first, so I think he belongs to me." She stated. "But lucky for you, I'm willing to share, as long as you don't end up breaking his neck."

Ranie pressed Aron further up against the wall, making Aron struggle as her grip on his neck was becoming a little too tight.

"I don't need to share with you!" Ranie growled.

"Oh I think you do..." Vanessa stated as she leaned up against a wall. "Otherwise I'll tell the whole school what you did with Kim the other summer."

Ranie froze, her eyes widening a bit as her grip on Aron loosened. "You don't know anything-" The wolf began, but Vanessa quickly cut her off.

"Oh I certainly don't know how you two ate each other out behind a cabin." The white vixen stated.

Ranie gripped Aron's throat much tighter after Vanessa spoke, making Aron struggle furiously as air was cut off from his lungs.

"How did you...!?" Ranie hissed.

Vanessa gave Aron a concerned look as she saw him struggle in the black wolf's grip.

"Oh let the poor boy down, you're choking him." She stated.

Ranie snorted in response, easing up on Aron a bit. "If I let him go he'll call for help." She replied.

Vanessa gained another grin as she kept her gaze on Aron. "No he won't..." She stated. "He wouldn't want anyone barging in here to find out he's being manhandled by two girls now would he?"

Aron winced at her words, finding a bit of truth to them.

Vanessa's grin grew as she saw this, taking a step closer. "And what's worse?" She asked as she traced her finger under his chin. "They may find out that Aron, the poor little Coyote, got fucked by two girls... and cried about it." She then took a step back. "He was so traumatized by it... that he didn't even show up to school for a week."

Aron shut his eyes, a couple tears falling from his cheeks as Vanessa spoke. He knew he couldn't ask for help... he couldn't let anyone else know what happened, otherwise he would become the laughing stock of the entire school.

"You wouldn't want that now would you little guy?" Vanessa stated as she continued to grin at Aron.

Aron kept his head down, not even bothering to look at the white Vixen at this point.

Vanessa smirked at this, before turning to Ranie. "Let him down now." She said.

Ranie snorted and let Aron go, letting him slump to the ground. Vanessa then walked up to Ranie with a sly grin on her face.

"Now Ranie..." She spoke as she stood in front of her. "You can still have your fun with him, and you can call him "your property."" She then tilted her head a bit. "But remember... he's my fucktoy... and if you break him, or get in my way when I want my time with him... then I'll tell the whole school your little secret..."

Ranie had a face of pure hatred and rage as Vanessa "lectured" her, looking like she was about to pummel the vixen right then and there.

But Vanessa held her ground. "Got it?" She asked with a grin.

Ranie gave out a low growl, before she crossed her arms and looked away.

"Fine." She spat through gritted teeth.

"Good girl..." Vanessa said with a large smile. "Now why don't you watch the door while I have a little fun with my toy..."

Ranie looked back at Vanessa with a harsh glare. "Don't. Mock. Me." She snarled. "Or I might just break your pretty little neck."

Vanessa rolled her eyes. "So touchy..." She said tauntingly. "I suppose I'll lay off for a bit... but keep watch at the door and I may spread a couple rumors in your favor."

"Fine." Ranie spat, before jabbing Vanessa in the chest. "But I get him next time."

Vanessa shrugged. "If you get to him before I do maybe..." She replied as she grinned a bit.

Ranie snorted and walked over to the door, before leaning up against the wall next to it.

Vanessa smiled, and turned to Aron, who happened to be slowly slinking away. He had hoped the two would fight with each other enough for him to just find a place to hide in the room. But, it was a little too late for that now.

Vanessa quickly grabbed Aron's arms and swung him around, making Aron yelp a bit. She then pushed him back up against a wall, pinning his arms to his side.

Aron turned his head away, his face all ready bright red as his body started to tremble uncontrollably. He was breaking down a bit, being so close to one of his rapists once again easily driving him over the edge.

Vanessa noticed this, and her grin widened. "You're shaking..." She observed as she pressed herself up against him. "Nervous all ready?"

Aron shut his eyes, keeping his face away from the vixen as he began to squirm a bit, trying to break her grip on him.

Vanessa grabbed his muzzle and turned his face towards hers, placing her forehead on his own. "You're so adorable you know?" She whispered. "You're red as a cherry when I've barely even done anything." She then giggled a bit. "Maybe because I popped that little cherry of yours not too long ago hm?"

Aron cringed as he tried to turn his head away once again, but Vanessa managed to keep a good grip on his muzzle, locking it in place.

Vanessa then put her muzzle next to his ear, making Aron shiver as he felt her hot breath on it.

"You've been avoiding me hm?" She whispered, pressing herself further up against him. "I don't like it when my little toy isn't around for me to fuck..." She then pressed her knee up against his rod, making Aron gasp. "You're supposed to be around and ready for whenever I wanna use you..."

Aron's body shook furiously as Vanessa began to message his rod with her knee, making him wince as he began to squirm a little more. He wanted to push her back, but his body wouldn't respond to him, he was both frozen in fear and held back by the pleasure between his legs.

"I think you need to be punished..." Vanessa whispered, pressing her knee a little harder into his privates. "And taught a lesson..." She then brought his body closer to hers. "So... lesson one..." She then pressed her knee even harder into his member. "Do everything I say."

She then shoved him to the side and away from her a bit, making Aron stumble back. He nearly lost his footing, but managed to catch onto a wall to steady himself.

Vanessa then looked up at him with a grin. "Undress." She commanded.

Aron stood up straight, hiding his face in his hood. He didn't move, basically becoming frozen in both shock and fear.

Vanessa sighed a bit. "Come on... undress." She stated again. "Otherwise I may just have to spread a couple rumors about the poor little Coyote who got taken advantage of by girls..."

Aron cringed as he kept his face hidden, still a bit reluctant. But, he began to think about what Vanessa was implying here. If he didn't do what she said, then she might just go around and tell everyone in the academy what she had done to him. Sure he had gained a little attention from people seeing what Vanessa was doing to him in the halls, but not enough to have the whole school laughing at him. But if Vanessa told the school that she made him beg her to fuck him... then he definitely get a lot of unwanted attention from that.

"I'm not gonna ask agaaaaiiiiin." Vanessa said, giving Aron a sly grin. "Undress... or the whole school will know what we made you do."

Aron shut his eyes, a larger cringe on his face as he realized he had no other choice but to do what Vanessa told him. So, with one soft whimper of defeat, Aron took off his sweatshirt and tossed it on the floor.

Vanessa's grin widened at this. "Keep going..."

Aron kept his eyes shut, as he slowly took off his shirt, wrapping his arms around himself as he did, trying to cover his shame.

"Almost there..." Vanessa said in a tauntingly sweet tone.

Aron winced once more, before he slowly slid off his pants and his shoes, now only standing there in his boxers. He trembled as his face was bright red, using his arms to cover himself up as much as possible, though it didn't really have much effect.

Vanessa smirked. "That'll be good..." She stated as she walked up to him.

Aron kept his eyes shut tightly as he rubbed his arms a bit, somewhat cold due to the air hitting his bare skin. He then shuddered as he felt Vanessa's breath on him, the white vixen getting very close.

Vanessa kept her smirk as she grabbed Aron's arms and gently pushed him up against a wall. She then leaned down a bit, bringing her face towards his bright red one.

Aron continued to tremble like mad, a couple tears forming in his eyes as pure shame and humiliation overcame him. He couldn't believe he was once again being tormented by this white devil, he had hoped he would never have to experience something like this again and yet here he was.

Vanessa giggled a bit as she put her muzzle next to Aron's ear. "You're such an adorable little guy you know?" She whispered. "Its that cute little blush of yours as your entire body shakes..."

She then placed her hand on Aron's chest, making him flinch a bit, before she slowly ran it down his torso.

"Did that mean wolf over there hurt you little guy...?" She jeered, rubbing his belly a bit.

Aron simply grunted in response as he shut his eyes, his body shaking uncontrollably at the white Vixen's touch.

Vanessa smiled at this. "Don't worry little guy..." She whispered as she reached up and patted his chest. "Mommy won't let her hurt you anymore..."

Aron started to fidget now, wanting to push Vanessa away, but knowing that she would only threaten him more if he did.

The white vixen's grin grew as she grabbed the hem of his boxers, making Aron gasp in surprise.

"But you've gotta give me something in return..." Vanessa whispered, pulling at his boxers a bit. "Or I may just let Ranie have you..."

Aron froze up a bit at that, knowing full well what Ranie would do if she had her way with him. Sure Aron didn't want Vanessa doing this stuff to him, but it was a hell of a lot better then letting Ranie do it instead.

"So..." Vanessa spoke up as she reached into Aron's boxers and rubbed his bare thigh. "Are you gonna be a good boy?"

Aron shut his eyes tightly as he cringed, ever so slightly nodding his head, submitting to the white vixen.

Vanessa giggled at this. "I knew you'd see it my way..." She whispered.

She then swiftly pulled Aron's boxers down, making Aron yelp a bit as he put his hands over his privates, blushing like mad.

Vanessa sighed and placed her hand on her hip. "Ah ah ah little guy... no hiding." She said softly.

Aron brought his head down a bit in shame, his entire body trembling as he slowly took his hands off his privates.

Vanessa grinned and gently grasped his member, before pressing herself right up against him, her face directly in front of his.

Aron gasped loudly at this, tensing up as he shook violently.

"Good boy..." Vanessa said as she grinned at him. "Now... I want you to lay flat out on the floor okay?"

Aron winced before he slowly nodded his head again, tensing up even more as Vanessa began to message his member in her hand.

Vanessa then released his member, giving the Coyote a bit of relief. "Lay down..." She commanded.

Aron kept his ashamed and humiliated look as he slowly laid down flat on the floor, shivering a bit at how cold it was. He also groaned at it, not enjoying the cold and hard surface he was on.

Vanessa grinned down at him, enjoying him being so obedient. She then walked over to where Aron had laid his head down, keeping her smile. The white vixen dropped her pants and panties, making Aron's face go bright red.

Aron quickly shut his eyes, once again humiliated by the whole situation.

Vanessa simply rolled her eyes a bit at this, before she crouched down over him, positioning herself so her head was above his stiffened member, and his head was beneath her lower lips.

"I don't think I need to tell you what's about to happen here little guy..." Vanessa spoke up in a tauntingly sweet tone. "But just in case you need some explaining... you're gonna lap up my pussy like a good boy, and I'll reward you up here." She then poked his rod a bit. "Got it?"

Aron gripped the cold ground tightly, grunting as Vanessa toyed with his member a bit. Before he nodded, hoping Vanessa would see it from up there.

Vanessa managed to spot his head going up and down, before her grin grew.

"Good..." She spoke up, before she brought her hips down and placing her wet lips on his muzzle. "Now lick..."

Aron's face went bright red as his entire body trembled out of both shame and anticipation. He didn't move for a bit, his mind in a bit of a jumble once again. But he eventually came to, remembering how Vanessa tormented his rod the last time he was a reluctant. So, he simply decided to obey for now, knowing that there was no way out of this.

Aron slowly began to lick Vanessa's entrance, not exactly sure if he was doing it right.

Vanessa's body quivered a bit in response as she gasped slightly. "Mmm..." She spoke up, before messaging Aron's rod a bit with her hand. "There you go little guy..."

Aron took her words as a sign to continue, before he began to lick her pussy a little faster, letting his tongue slip into her a bit. Vanessa moaned slightly at this, bringing her muzzle down to Aron's member and licking the tip of it.

Aron gasped a bit at that, his back arching up. The Coyote then slipped his tongue into Vanessa's pussy somewhat, tasting some of her juices as they began to flow out of her.

As much as Aron didn't like this mentally, his body's instincts were starting to take hold of him. His brain thinking that the more he pleasured the vixen atop him, the more she would pleasure him in return.

Vanessa giggled a bit as she felt his tongue slip into her. "Someone's a fast learner..." She said softly, before she wrapped her lips around the top half of his rod, sucking it softly.

Aron gasped loudly at this, his hands snapping up to grab onto something, and they somehow found Vanessa's tight rump. Vanessa flinched at this, before a smile stretched across her lips, pressing her hips down more on Aron's face as she began to bob her head up and down his rod. Aron moaned, before his tongue found its way deeper into Vanessa's lower lips. He began to slurp up her juices, his mind becoming overwhelmed with lust. Vanessa then gently grabbed Aron's balls, fondling them in her grip as she took in more of his member in her mouth. Aron moaned even louder at this, immense pleasure taking over his mind. He squeezed Vanessa's ass somewhat tightly in his grip as he allowed his tongue to explore her pussy.

The white Vixen thoroughly enjoyed this, liking that Aron's hormones were getting the best of him in this situation. She then sucked on his member a littler harder as she continued to caress his balls, her tongue traveling a little further down his shaft. But, something caught her eye in that moment. She glanced up to see that Ranie was looking over at the scene, seemingly very interested in it.

Vanessa then took her mouth off of Aron's member for a moment, prompting a disappointed grunt from him.

The white Vixen smiled up at Ranie. "Like what you see?" She taunted.

Ranie growled before she looked back to the door, an irritated look on her face.

Vanessa giggled at this. "Don't worry, you'll get your turn." She then looked back down at Aron's soaked member. "Now... where were we?"

She then took the whole thing into her mouth, sucking on it hard as she fondled his balls. A loud moan escaped Aron's lips as his back arched up, pushing his tongue further into Vanessa while giving her rump a tight squeeze. Vanessa moaned slightly at this, sending vibrations through Aron's rod, making him shiver in pleasure.

Aron couldn't think straight as his head sat between Vanessa's firm thighs, a small part of him still didn't want this to happen, but his primal instincts had taken full control. This wasn't him being tied down or beaten while being pleasured. No, this was Vanessa letting him have some control, and his body took all that it could get.

Vanessa continued to suck on his rod, her tongue moving around it as she hungered for his orgasm. Aron's eyes rolled into the back of his head as his hips began to buck a bit, his own tongue going wild inside Vanessa's pussy as he pulled her hips down closer towards him. Vanessa let out another muffled moan, making Aron's rod tingle as she bobbed her head up and down, her saliva coating it. Her warm maws were easily bringing Aron to his limit, his hips now bucking even more as his member throbbed.

Vanessa knew is orgasm was close, and this time she decided not to tease him. He was doing such a wonderful job with his tongue down there, and he deserved a reward for it. So, she took his whole member her mouth, sucking as hard as she could as her tongue curled around it a bit. Aron practically screamed with pleasure at this, letting his tongue plunge as far into her as possible his back arched. His hips then locked into place as his member burst in the back of Vanessa's throat, his load flowing into her awaiting maws. Vanessa gave out a muffled moan as well, feeling Aron's tongue go deep with in her. It was enough to bring her to her own orgasm, her hips cramming down onto his face as her fluids drenched his muzzle. She choked on his load a bit, but being experience in the matter, she easily slurped it all up. Aron drank a bit of her fluids as well, his hormone crazed mind enjoying the taste it left on his tongue.

Vanessa then plopped down onto him after her climax reached its end. Taking her mouth off his rod she laid there, panting heavily. Aron, on the other hand, was now somewhat suffocated between her thick thighs, finding it to be very difficult to breathe. But, he managed to turn his head to the side, allowing him to breathe freely as his tongue hang out.

Vanessa gained a large grin as she laid atop her little toy. She didn't usually deal with submissive males, since she liked to teach the dominant ones who was really in charge. But, it was nice to coax some "responses" out of Aron, as he didn't simply lay there beneath her during the whole thing.

"Enjoy yourself... little guy...?" Vanessa spoke up, still panting a bit.

Aron didn't respond, reality of the situation beginning to hit him. He realized what had just happened... that he had been forced into intimacy once again. But what really frightened him, was the fact that he enjoyed it this time. He couldn't tell if it was just his body, or if his mind was also in on it.

Did he like it? No... no no no he can't have had liked it! This wasn't a good thing! He was being forced into this stuff and he was being used! But... why did it feel so good that time?

The white Vixen atop him giggled as she brought herself up and off of him. She then turned herself around and sat atop his chest, grinning down at him as a bit of her juices dripped onto him.

"I'll take the silence as a yes..." She stated, patting his cheek a bit.

Aron cringed and kept his gaze to the side, his face bright red. He can't have liked this! He shouldn't have liked it! It was so humiliating and filthy! Why... why... why did it feel so good!?

Vanessa then sighed a bit as she stood up, grabbing her pants and panties off the floor as she slipped them back on.

"I think that'll be good for now..." She said as she smiled down at him. "But don't worry... I'll use my little toy here again soon."

Aron put his hands over his face, trying to hide his shame from the world as he curled up on the floor a bit.

Vanessa simply grinned at his display, before she turned towards Ranie, wanting to see her reaction to all of this. Ranie was staring over at her with a glare, annoyed that she got to "play" with Aron while she blackmailed her into just "watching the door". She viewed it as more of a "claim to territory" than anything, and Vanessa was using property that should belong to Ranie!

But, the white Vixen merely grinned at her hostile look.

"Enjoy the little show hm?" She asked as she leaned up against a wall.

Ranie snorted in response, before she began to walk over towards Aron, wanting to show that he was HER property. Vanessa quickly put a hand out in front of her though, blocking her path.

"Ah ah ah... let the little guy rest for today..." She stated, a grin still plastered on her face. "I wouldn't want you breaking my little toy after all."

Ranie gave Vanessa another fierce glare, grabbing her by the collar. She would have given her a bit of a smacking, but she knew how dangerous Vanessa was, especially since she knew about Ranie's little secret.

So, all Ranie could do was give her a bit of a growl.

"I get him next time." She spat.

Vanessa sighed. "Oh fine..." She replied. "But before you break him too much... let me give you something to think about." The white Vixen then leaned in a bit closer to Ranie. "Imagine him... begging before you... imaging him on his knees, crying for you to fuck him, to humiliate him... to make him your bitch."

Ranie kept a blank stare at Vanessa's words, but she soon raised an eyebrow, somewhat intrigued.

Vanessa grinned at this. "Don't just break the little guy..." She then put her muzzle next to Ranie's ear and whispered. "Make him want to be broken..."

The wolf kept silent, though she didn't like how Vanessa was giving her advice on how to handle her toy, she had to admit that the Vixen had a point. But, the wolf didn't respond, simply snorting a bit as she walked out of the room.

Vanessa watched Ranie go, the smile still present on her face. She liked that she had the most control in the situation here, granted she would have preferred to be the only one interested in Aron, but she knew she wouldn't be able to hold a girl like Ranie off for too long. The Vixen then turned back to Aron as he still laid on the ground, shakily reaching for his clothing.

Vanessa sighed a bit. "Well I think our time is up little guy..." She stated as she walked over to the door. "But don't worry, I'll be seeing you again soon."

The white Vixen gave the Coyote a grin and a small wave, before she exited the room, shutting the door behind her.

Aron was now left alone in the room, cold, humiliated, and a bit scared. He didn't know what to think, he had just been raped again and on the Academy grounds for god's sake! What was worse, is that his body actually enjoyed it a lot that time. So much so that Aron was starting to wonder if he actually enjoyed it more than he hated it.

The Coyote slowly and shakily put his clothes back on, still trying to process what just happened. It wasn't good, that's all that Aron knew. Sure he had liked it when it happened, but he didn't want it to happen in the first place! And now all he was left with was overwhelming regret and humiliation. For god's sake he had just been raped a third time, only this time he wasn't beaten or tied down during it. So sure his body liked it more than the last times it happened, but nevertheless, he was blackmailed into it, and it was against his will.

Aron brought himself up on the ground, holding his arm as he trembled. He shut his eyes, trying to steady his body. He couldn't go out there shaking and whimpering like a wimp. So he tensed his muscles up, and after a minute or two, his body began to calm down. Aron sighed a bit, feeling a bit of both guilt and humiliation forming in his stomach.

Why did this have to happen again? Why was he such a weak and pathetic person? Why the hell couldn't it just happen to someone who would want it to happen? Just why?

Aron put his hand on his muzzle, before he flinched a bit. He felt the wetness of Vanessa's... well... "residue" on his face. He frowned at this, knowing that he would probably have to hide it while he booked it to a bathroom. Thankfully, most of the people here were probably in a class, making the halls somewhat empty for him.

The Coyote slowly made his way to the door, before he opened it a bit, peering out into the hallway as he put his hood up. He saw that no one was around this hallway, and once he was sure the coast was clear, he rushed out the door. He hurriedly made his way down the hallway, hiding his muzzle in his hands as he did so. Thankfully a bathroom was nearby, and Aron managed to slip into it quickly. He then rushed to the nearest sink and turned it on, washing his muzzle.

Aron caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror in front of him, and it was a sad sight to see. His eyes were bloodshot and red from tears, his muzzle still showing some signs of Vanessa's fluids on it. His fur didn't look all to good either, being all ruffled and messy, making him look even worse. He looked like a broken shell of a Coyote, the image alone almost making him burst out in tears once again.

But, the Coyote forced the tears back, knowing that he had cried enough today. He washed off what was left of Vanessa's "mark", before he turned the sink off. He then held both sides of the sink as he hung his head, feeling the pit of guilt in his stomach rise. He couldn't stay in the Academy for the rest of the day, not after that shit happened again. He felt exposed, and utterly humiliated. Hell, he'd probably break down right in the middle of one of his classes. So, he decided that his only option was to go home for another day. He hated it, knowing he'd miss out on even more work, but he knew there was nothing he could do about it.

The Coyote sighed, before he walked out of the bathroom, his shoulders sagging a bit as he kept his hood up, not wanting to be seen. Thankfully there wasn't many people in the hallway at the time, meaning he could probably get out of the Academy with little to no interaction.

But, as he walked down the hall he heard a door open behind him. Aron flinched a bit at it, but he figured it was probably just a random person, and hurried down the hall.

"Aron?" A voice spoke up behind him, making him freeze up.

Aron whirled around wide eyed, his paranoid mind thinking it was someone out to harm him. To his relief it was only Fox. Fox simply stared at him with an eyebrow raised, tilting his head to the side.

"You okay?" He asked.

Aron shut his eyes as he placed his hand on his head, frustrated that he acted to skittish.

"Y-Yeah." Aron replied, straightening up a bit.

Fox kept his curious gaze, but didn't pry. "I was just headed to the bathroom, but I'm glad I caught you out here. Our group is gonna be presenting next week, hopefully you can make it." He stated.

Aron nodded a bit, grabbing his arm as he tried to keep himself steady. "I think I can make it..." He replied.

Fox frowned. "You okay? You haven't been in class all week." He said, giving Aron a concerned look.

Aron shook his head a bit. "Just been sick..." He replied. "B-but I really gotta go now."

Fox squinted his eyes, the concerned look still on his face. "Well... I hope you feel better." He replied.

Aron quickly nodded his head. "Thanks." He responded hastily. "See you..."

The Coyote then rushed down the hall, leaving Fox in a bit of a daze as he left. Aron just couldn't be in the Academy any longer, every second he thought either Ranie or Vanessa would just jump out and grab him or something.

So, he continued to walk down the hall, hoping to be out of the Academy without anymore encounters. He didn't want to be driven out of the school, but he knew he couldn't survive the day. And the only thing he could do was pray that neither Ranie nor Vanessa would do anything else to him tomorrow.

But, deep down... Aron knew...

That this was far from over.

A/N: And we're back after god knows how long? It takes me a millennium to write this stuff.

Why's that? Well life of course! And the fact that I still have a little bit of pride holding me back from writing this crap! But the pride always fails! Because I'm just a horny bastard.

Vanessa was the popular vote of being the one to take Aron's virginity, as I thought she would. She has the more "friendly" and personality so to speak, and she isn't 100% bitch like Ranie is.

I love the both of them though! (Because I made them up) But dear god I would not want to wish what Aron is going through on any other soul! Even though I made it up I still have a heart!

To that Crackex dude! If yah see this props to the dark furred wolf preference! I see you're a man of fine tastes as well!

To that one guest who's apparently "veryyyy naughty" I think i got something in store for the fic that you're gonna love!

And to the other guest who commented on my other fic! I'm glad you enjoy the depraved horny thoughts that come from my head! They are meant to entertain!

Still, thanks for all of those who actually read this! All though I'm ashamed of it now and I'm gonna regret writing it in the future! I still put work so its not just a regular "smut thing" (though it basically is).

Anywho, hope you all enjoyed the crap in here! Have a wonderful night!