Section X
Prologue and Chapter One
Written by S. M. Wolf and B. D. Foxx
Copyright © 2000 by S. M. Wolf and B. D. Foxx for BondoFox, all rights reserved. Reproduction and distribution of this work by any means without the expressed written permission of the author, or hotlinking from another website without the expressed written permission of the author and BondoFox, is expressly forbidden. Similarity to any person, living or dead, is coincidental.
Author's Disclaimer: This is a work of adult fiction. Under NO circumstances are minors to view, purchase, possess, or be offered this work. The author assumes NO responsibility in this matter. The author also assumes NO responsibility if the reader is offended by work of this type, as it does contain elements that may offend some readers, including bondage and domination, and in some cases, severe discipline. Consider yourselves warned, so there.
Prologue
One by one the allies of the rabbits deserted them. First, the lions withdrew their support saying it was no longer their problem. Next the bears walked away from the rabbits. "It would be too difficult to defend you,” they said. The eagles tried to help, but eventually they said that the distance was too great. Without the support of the other major powers, they could not help the rabbits.
Surprisingly, the wolves were silent. Poised on the rabbits’ eastern border, they kept their own counsel. Repeated missions to the wolves’ capital were met with a stony silence. All the rabbits could do was wait and watch.
But there was never any doubt about what was going to happen on the rabbits’ western border. The fox army had been massing for months. It was only question of when, not if, they would attack.
On September 1st, the question was answered. During the night, planes from the Fox Air Force rained down bombs upon the rabbit army and their major cities. At dawn the fox armies streamed across the border and attacked the rabbits. Out maneuvered, out classed and out gunned, the rabbit army could only fight a desperate delaying action while falling back. When they were trapped by the foxes, the rabbits were slaughtered to last male.
Knowing that defeat was only matter of days away, the rabbits moved military units from their eastern border westward to try to slow down the advancing fox army. Halfway through their march, the rabbit army was set upon from behind by the wolves. The foxes and wolves had made a secret treaty dividing up the rabbit nation between them. Mercilessly attacking from the rear, the wolves obliterated the last fighting units of the rabbit army. In less than a week, the combined fox and wolf armies annihilated the entire rabbit army.
But the true horror was only beginning for the rabbits.
Chapter One - Capture
Candy and Tricia Lagomorpha were identical twins. While multiple births were common among the rabbits, identical twins were a bit of an oddity. Born 18 years ago, they had grown into a pair of beautiful young women. Each stood five feet two inches tall with their long, erect years adding almost another foot to their height. Each weighed just over one hundred pounds. Their short, shiny fur was a light gray along their back, head, arms and legs that transitioned to snow white on their muzzles and fronts.
Candy and Tricia were away at Vistula College when the war began. For three days they journeyed westward from the college to their home of Oswiecim 40 miles away. During the day, they could see planes from the Fox Air Force flying high overhead. Twice they saw fighters dive earthward and open fire. Several other times, they heard the sound of small arms fire in the distance.
As they journeyed along the back roads and dirt paths, they often came upon the bloody remains of those unfortunate enough to been caught by the foxes and wolves. Each time they had to turn their heads way and scurry on quickly lest they find a neighbor, a friend, or even worse, a member of their family. Once at a crossroads, they came upon 12 stakes driven into the ground. Upon each, a rabbit soldier had been impaled. There was little doubt the victorious armies were killing all who opposed them.
The twins arrived home late in the evening. The smell of burnt buildings and worse filled the air. They entered the town from the north. Keeping to the back alleys and garden pathways, they moved eastward along the periphery of the town towards their home. They encountered no one. Strangely, they could not find any bodies among the ruins of the town. It was as if everyone had disappeared before the town was destroyed.
They found the house that always been their refuge a burned-out hulk. The white stucco walls were pockmarked from gunfire and darkened by soot from the fires. All the windows had been systematically broken from the outside. The thatch roof had been completely burned away. Their mother's prized hardwood floor had been consumed by the blaze. Dishes, mugs and glasses had apparently been thrown against one of the walls. All that remained of the interior were the blackened plaster walls.
There were no signs of their mother, father or brothers and sisters. Several of the other homes in the district also showed signs of heavy fighting. Tired, hungry and desperate, the twin sisters found a corner of their home that was still standing and curled up for the night. Huddled together for warmth, they finally managed to fall into a fitful sleep. They did not know what they would do in the morning.
Around midnight, they were awakened by the sound of booted feet marching through the town. Outside they could see the beams from flashlights probing the darkness. The soldiers were conducting a house-to-house search for any remaining rabbits. A strange, musky scent filled their nostrils as the soldiers grew closer to them. The sisters moved quietly as deep into the house as possible. Huddling in a center room they could only hold their breaths and pray the soldiers would pass by without finding them.
Suddenly a flashlight shined through the doorway upon them.
"We've got two more over here! And they're females!"
Screaming, the sisters desperately ran out the other door of the room in a vain attempt to reach the back door. They ran blindly into a green-coated fox, sending him crashing to the floor. With strength born of desperation, they clawed their way to the back door. Behind them they could hear the sound of the soldiers running through the house. Bursting through the back door, the sisters ran right into the remainder of the patrol.
Candy and Tricia dodged in vain, attempting to somehow get past the patrol. But a couple of well-placed feet tripped the girls and sent them sprawling face first into the dirt. Before they could recover, several of the foxes grabbed their arms and efficiently tied their wrists together. The girls were roughly hauled up to standing position. Several flashlights were shine upon them. They could hear several lewd comments whispered back and forth among the patrol.
From out the darkness an officer appeared. He was dressed much like the remainder of the patrol. He wore a heavy helmet to protect his head. Underneath the long, dark green trench coat, he had slightly lighter green colored shirt and pants. A wide black belt with a highly polished brass buckle held up his pants. His black boots came almost halfway up his calves. The girls could see the white tip of his bushy tail sticking out from beneath his coat behind him. Unlike the rest of the patrol, he carried only a pistol. The most noticeable distinguishing feature of the officer of was the insignia on his coat collar. A single gold colored horizontal bar against a black field proclaimed his rank of lieutenant.
The patrol fell silent. The officer came up to the frightened sisters. Looking down his muzzle, he walked around them, inspecting them like two pieces of fresh meat. They could hear him sniffing their scent. They tried to watch him, but the soldiers holding them cuffed their ears until they looked straight forward again. As the officer came around in front of them, he spoke for the first time.
"Offhand, I'd say we've got us some prime rabbit flesh."
The ten members of the patrol laughed evilly. Several began to openly stroke the crotches. The sisters’ eyes grew even wider. It was obvious what the patrol intended to do to them.
"Unfortunately, orders are orders. Take them to the train station for deportation!"
One of the soldiers whined, "Do we have to, Lieutenant? I mean, no one would know. Some fun tonight, a couple of bullets, a pair of shallow graves..."
The officer looked down his muzzle at the impertinent soldier like he had suddenly found something disagreeable lying on the floor.
"Private, you could try that. But do you really want to explain to the Colonel why this patrol didn't complete their mission? Especially if the Schutzstaffel special forces operatives are with him?"
The private eyes grew wide, and he stammered. "N-n-n-n-no, Sir!"
"Then get your furry tail in gear and get these two to the railroad station! But make sure you take them through the town square."
The patrol set off with Tricia and Candy. Four the soldiers slung their rifles over their shoulders. Each then grabbed one of the sister's arms in their gloved paws. Hanging on to them tightly, they forced the sisters down the street towards a center of town. The remaining soldiers marched on either side of the sisters, effectively ringing them in and preventing any possible escape. The lieutenant marched just behind the sisters.
As they came closer to be town square, the stench of death and decaying flesh that permeated the air grew steadily worse. Rounding the last corner of the road, the sisters were horrified to see a scene Dante would have been hard pressed to imagine. It also explained the lack of any bodies in the houses.
The foxes had set several small bonfires around the town square. By their light, the sisters could see piles of rabbit carcasses piled about the square. From the lamp posts ringing the square, many bodies hung. Each was a male rabbit that had been stripped, hung from the neck, and then gutted. Their internal organs lay strewn about the cobblestones beneath the lamp post. In the flickering light of the bonfires, the sisters to see not only the red foxes but also gray and Arctic foxes moving about the square in their green uniforms.
They also saw the wolf soldiers for the first time. Almost a quarter larger than the foxes, they were dressed in dark gray uniforms similar to those worn by the foxes. Each had a long gray trench coat slit halfway up the back to allow their tails out. Their helmets came down further about their heads than the foxes’ helmets. They were heavily armed with submachine guns as opposed to the foxes’ rifles.
The soldiers were systematically stripping the bodies of their clothing, jewelry and other valuables before tossing them into ever-growing piles. As they approached one of the bodies, they could hear the poor rabbit moaning as the soldiers stripped him. The sisters could only watch in terror as a wolf officer came over, placed his revolver to the rabbit's head, and pulled the trigger.
"Next time make sure you kill them the first time. I don’t want to waste bullets on these vermin." the officer instructed the soldiers.
Mercifully, the town square was small and the patrol escorting the girls moved them quickly through it. They were marched smartly across the bridge to the other side of town where the railroad station was located.
At the railroad station, they were herded it into the main waiting room. Inside were about a dozen other rabbits, almost all female. Several gazed blankly off into space, too deeply in shock to truly comprehend their surroundings. The shock of the past week was too great for them to accept. Others huddled on the hard benches or the cold floor, trying to get some sleep. All were dirty and showed signs of abuse. The girls knew none of their fellow captives.
The sisters made their way to an empty bench. They curled up on the bench holding tight to one another. Between what they had seen on their journey, their near gang rape and the horror in the town square, both were near going into shock.
"What do you think they'll do to us, Candy?" asked Tricia.
"Nothing good, Tricia! Did you see the way those foxes looked at us? And what was happening in the town square? I'm terrified!"
Tricia could feel Candy trembling. She was terrified as well, but she had to try to keep her sister's spirits up.
"I'm sure things won't be that bad, Candy. Maybe after we get a good night's sleep things will look better in the morning. Maybe we will even see our family again."
Neither of them believed Tricia, but the lie helped them drift off into sleep once again.
When the morning came, several heavily armed fox soldiers came into the waiting room.
"Get up! Everyone up! Move it! Move it!" their sergeant shouted at the rabbits.
The dazed and confused rabbits stumbled to their feet and stood looking dumbfoundedly at the foxes.
"Up against the wall, facing it!" the sergeant ordered, pointing to the far wall.
The rabbits shambled over to the wall and lined up side-by-side facing the wall, their noses mere inches from the rough plaster. The girls ended up on the far right end of the line.
"Each of you will now be searched. After you are searched, you will be allowed to use the bathroom. Anyone resisting will be immediately shot!"
The rabbits could hear the soldiers moving about behind them. Starting from the left, they worked their way down the line of rabbits. Each rabbit was forced to stand about four feet from the wall with their legs spread wide. The rabbits were then made to lean forward and place the palms of their hands against the wall with their arms spread wide. While one soldier held a gun pointed at the head of the prisoner, another ran his hands over the body of the rabbit.
Tricia and Candy stole glances out of the corner of their eyes. They could not help but notice the way the foxes’ hands lingered on the captives’ crotches, buttocks and breasts. Several times a rabbit’s head would suddenly pop up with their eyes wide as a fox would give them a sudden squeeze. Some even squealed at the rough sexual handling they received. All the foxes did was laugh. Many times soldiers reached up underneath the clothing of the captives. The contortions of the captives left no doubt what the soldiers’ hands were doing underneath their clothing.
After each rabbit was searched, they were taken to the train stations bathrooms. Two soldiers would enter with each captive. It was obvious the captives received no privacy as they took care of their morning needs. Several had a wild look in their eyes when they returned to the waiting room after many minutes. To the last soldier, the foxes came back with a wide grin on their muzzles.
Candy was the first of the sisters to be searched. Two foxes roughly forced her into position. Candy bit her lower lip, knowing what was to come. Tricia could only peer helplessly out of the corner of her eyes as the soldiers searched Candy.
A soldier came up beside her and whispered in her ear, " You're not going to enjoy this, but I'm going to have a yiffing good time." With a hard shove in the middle of her back he forced her to lean forward against the wall. Using his right foot, the soldier forced Candy's legs as far apart as her dress would permit. Candy's ears dropped until they are laying flat against the back of her head. Tricia could only watch helplessly as the fox soldier began to search her sister.
Standing behind Candy between her wide open legs, he first ran his hands up and down her back repeatedly. Candy could feel his nails scratching her through the fabric of her blouse. She could also feel the growing bulge in the soldier’s pants rubbing against her buttocks. Moving lower, he explored her lower back, moving more to her sides and grasping her torso in his hands.
When he reached her tail, he grabbed it and gave it a hard pull. Candy gave a loud yelp of surprise.
"Looks like I found something, Sarge!"
"Well, don't just stand there like an idiot! Find out what it is!" laughed the sergeant.
The soldier reached down and grabbed the hem of Candy's skirt. Slowly he lifted it up along her body. She could feel the fabric trailing over her fur. First her fine long legs and then her panties were revealed to all the soldiers in the waiting room. They eagerly ogled the sight before them. She could hear their whispered comments. Helpless, Candy could only stare at the wall in front of her and hope her torment would end soon.
The fox soldier reached out and began to play with Candy's tail.
"Look what we have here, sergeant."
"Better check to make sure there isn't something under all that cloth, soldier."
The fox reached up and grasped elastic band of Candy's panties.
"Stop that!" Tricia was aware of every eye in the waiting room staring at her as every soldier fell silent. She hadn't even been aware that she said anything until it was too late.
Staring down his muzzle, the sergeant put his arms behind his back and strode over to Tricia. Adopting a insolent attitude, the sergeant asked, "Is there a problem, Miss?"
Realizing she was in big trouble, Tricia nonetheless bravely stammered out, "Y-y-yes, there is. I don't want you to hurt my sister."
"And why would you think we are going to hurt your sister? We were only playing with her."
Not knowing what to do, Tricia dropped her head and stared at the floor.
The fox sergeant lashed out with his right paw and grabbed Tricia by the scruff of her neck. He pulled back hard, forcing her to look at him.
"Since you don't want us to play with your sister, why don't we play with you instead?"
The sergeant turned to the soldiers searching Candy and ordered them, "Finish her quickly and then we'll get on with this one!"
Dragging Tricia by the scruff of her neck, sergeant forced her to stand close to Candy and watch as the soldiers finished their search of Candy.
Tricia could see tears coming to Candy's eyes as the soldier unfastened her blouse. Reaching under her blouse, the soldier undid her bra. Placing both hands under Candy's blouse, the soldier kneaded her breasts hard. The soldier also moved closer to Candy and began to rub his throbbing bulge against her legs. Unable to contain herself any longer, Candy began to cry openly.
The fox soldier whispered in her ear, "What's the matter? I thought all you rabbit females wanted to get humped by big males."
The sergeant said, "That's enough, soldier. Take her back to one of the bathrooms."
Having had his fun, the soldier removed his hands from Candy. He gestures to one of the other soldiers to help him with the captive. They marched Candy out of the waiting room back to one of the bathrooms. Pointing to a toilet, the first soldier said, "You know what to do!"
Released by the soldiers, Candy quickly did up her bra and blouse. Looking nervously back at the soldiers, she lifted up her dress and pulled down her panties just far enough to allow her to urinate and defecate. Under the lewd stares of the grinning soldiers, she was barely able to empty her bladder and bowels. Only extreme need allowed her to do so. After wiping herself, she pulled her clothing back on and stood up.
The second soldier turned to the first soldier who had searched Candy and asked, "What did she feel like?"
"We've got time. Why don't you find out?"
"Thanks! I think I will."
Candy had thought her ordeal was over, but she again felt the soldiers grabbing her by the arms and forcing her up against the cold tile of the bathroom wall. The second soldier was much younger than the first, perhaps as young as sixteen. He was obviously inexperienced but eager to grope her.
Handing his rifle to the other soldier, he pressed his belly hard against her back, pinning her against the wall hard. She could feel his stiffening shaft through the fabric that separated them. He was obviously much larger than the first soldier, and probably larger than any of the males she had made it with. He ran his hands up under her blouse and grabbed her breasts. She could feel him begin to play with them. After only a few seconds, the young soldier gave a surprised yip and exclaimed, "Damn!"
Candy was surprised when the youngster released her. She rearranged for blouse, and the soldiers marched her back to the waiting room. Stealing a glance back at the soldier, she saw a large wet spot on the front of his pants. Candy looked around, but there was no sign of Tricia. She wondered what had happened to her sister.
After the soldiers took away Candy, Tricia's turn to be searched came. The sergeant roughly manhandled her into position. Tricia stared hard at a stain on the wall. She could feel the sergeant's hands begin to move over her body. Several times he grabbed her soft flesh and squeezed. Stoically Tricia remained still. She did not want to give him the satisfaction of seeing her flinch. Growing bolder, the sergeant dropped to one knee and ran his hands up underneath her dress. Reaching around to her front, he slid his fingers deep inside her panties. Tricia grasped as the fox’s fingers caressed her clitoris.
Unexpectedly, the sergeant withdrew his hands and stood up. Reaching around her, he cupped both her breasts.
"My, my, my! What do we have here? It feels like there might be something hidden in here. I guess we'll just have to check it out! Corporal, you have command until I return."
The sergeant pointed to two of the remaining soldiers and ordered them, "Take her back to the stock room!"
The two soldiers grabbed Tricia's arms and roughly pulled her upright. Together they marched her down the hallway to a stock room located far in the back of the railroad station. The soldiers open the door and flicked on the lights.
The stock room contained a variety of items useful around the railroad station. The fox soldiers had obviously been here before. The stench of fear, urine and blood assaulted her nose. A block and tackle had been rigged in the center of the room. A winch had been fastened to the wall to one side. Together they could be used to lift something up. The area around the block and tackle had been cleared so there was about a 10 ft. by 10 ft. open space. The floor had a variety of stains, many recent. The soldiers took her to the center of the open area and held her arms pinned behind her back.
The fox sergeant walked up to her and began caressing her face. Tricia turned her head away, but the sergeant grabbed her muzzle and forced her head back around.
"Look at me, bitch! I want to see your face the entire time."
The sergeant's questing hands moved to the buttons on Tricia's blouse. One by one he undid them. Reaching back up, he grabbed the collar of the blouse and pulled it down around Tricia's shoulders, exposing her white bra underneath. The two soldiers holding her pulled the blouse off over her arms and threw it to the floor. Next, the sergeant walked around behind her. She strained to watch him over her right shoulder. The fox reached up and undid her bra. It joined her blouse on the floor.
The sergeant came around to her front again. Reaching out, he traced the outline of her pert breasts. Unexpectedly, her body betrayed her. From underneath the downy fur covering her breast, her nipples rose to stand pinkly above her white fur. Laughing, the fox reached out and rolled both her nipples between his thumbs and fingers.
"I see you're really anxious for us to start. Don't worry, we won't disappoint you."
Tricia could hear the coarse laughter of the other soldiers in her burning ears.
The sergeant dropped to his knees. Reaching out again, he undid the belt holding up Tricia's dress. Pulling it down leisurely he exposed Tricia's panties to the watching soldiers who snickered at her embarrassment. The sergeant lifted first one foot than the other, removing her shoes and freeing the dress.
The sergeant tapped one finger against her panties and said, " We'll get these off you in a moment. First, let's get you up in the air."
The two soldiers holding her arms shifted their grips and forced her to hold her arms straight out in front of her. The sergeant picked up a short length of rope and began to tie her wrists together. He was clearly going to use the block and tackle to suspend her body from the ceiling before taking his pleasure with her.
In the distance, a train sounded its whistle. The sergeant's head snapped up from his work.
"DAMN!"
In obvious frustration, the fox sergeant threw down the rope before turning and storming out the room. Pausing at the door before he went back to the waiting room, he pointed to Tricia.
"You got away this time, but you'll wish you hadn't!”
He ordered the soldiers, “Take her to the bathroom quickly and then return to waiting room."
The remaining soldiers motioned her to pick up her clothes and put them on. Quickly she obeyed them. They rapidly marched her back to the waiting room, only pausing for a moment to allow her to use the bathroom. They stood watching her the entire time, one soldier tapping his foot in exasperation at her slowness.
Once back in the waiting room, Tricia found Candy and clung to her hard. Tricia was shaking so hard, it was all Candy could do to hold onto her sister. Despite her recent dreadful experience Candy pulled herself together and tried to calm her sister by stroking her and whispering calming words into her ears.
Only one coherent thought was going through Tricia's mind.
What awaited her and her sister when the train arrived?