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The moonlight, a sickly sliver through the gaps in the blinds, did little to disturb the heavy curtain of sleep clinging to Jungkook. He lay sprawled, a delicate figure lost in the vast expanse of his king-sized bed, the silk sheets tangled around his slender legs. A soft hum vibrated from the air conditioning unit, the only sound breaking the velvety silence of the night. His breath hitched, a soft sigh escaping his parted lips as a stray dream flickered through his subconscious.
A low growl, deep and guttural, rumbled from the foot of the bed. It wasn't the usual playful whine he often heard from his two Cane Corsos, Titan and Brutus. This sound was different, laced with an unsettling intensity that, even in his sleep, pricked at the edges of his awareness. A large, dark shadow loomed over him, eclipsing the faint moonlight.
A cold, wet nose nudged his exposed arm. Jungkook stirred, a soft groan bubbling in his throat. He shifted, attempting to burrow deeper into the pillows, a subconscious plea for undisturbed slumber. The nudge came again, more insistent this time, accompanied by a sharp, snuffling breath.
"Hmmnnh... five more minutes, boys," he mumbled, his voice thick with sleep, mistaking the disturbance for their usual morning antics.
A sudden, sharp tug on his silk bra strap startled him awake. His eyes fluttered open, blinking against the gloom. Two massive forms, dark as obsidian, loomed over him, their eyes gleaming with an unnatural, predatory light. Titan, the larger of the two, stood on his hind legs, his massive paws braced on the mattress beside Jungkook's head. Brutus, his equally formidable brother, was at his feet, his snout buried in the silk fabric of Jungkook's undergarments.
A jolt of primal fear shot through Jungkook. This wasn't play. This was... something else. His heart hammered against his ribs, a frantic drumbeat in the sudden, suffocating silence. He tried to push himself up, but Titan's heavy paw pressed down on his chest, pinning him against the mattress. The weight was immense, stealing the air from his lungs.
Brutus, with a surprisingly delicate precision for such a powerful beast, tore at the delicate lace of Jungkook's bra. The fabric ripped with a soft, tearing sound that seemed deafening in the stillness. Jungkook gasped, a strangled cry catching in his throat. His breasts, soft and full, spilled free, pale moons in the dim light.
Titan let out another low growl, a rumble that vibrated through Jungkook's very bones. His snout, warm and wet, brushed against Jungkook's exposed nipple. A shiver, not of pleasure but of sheer terror, coursed through him. He thrashed, a desperate, futile attempt to escape the crushing weight.
"No! Get off me!" he whimpered, his voice barely a whisper.
Brutus, having dispensed with the bra, now focused on the flimsy silk panties. His teeth, surprisingly gentle yet undeniably effective, snagged the fabric. Another rip, louder this time, and the last barrier between Jungkook and his pets was gone. He lay naked, vulnerable, his skin prickling with goosebumps.
Titan’s tongue, rough and warm, licked at his nipple, circling the sensitive peak. Jungkook whimpered again, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. The sensation was alien, terrifying. He tried to push Titan away, his hands weak against the dog's massive head. The dog merely nudged closer, his breath hot against Jungkook's skin.
Brutus, meanwhile, had moved between Jungkook's legs, his snout pushing at his inner thigh. Jungkook’s legs clamped shut, a desperate, instinctive defense. But Brutus was relentless, his powerful head forcing his thighs apart. A whimper escaped Jungkook, hot tears now streaming down his face, soaking into the pillow.
A sudden, sharp pain lanced through him as Brutus’s rough tongue scraped against his sensitive cunt. Jungkook cried out, a raw, animalistic sound. He bucked, trying to dislodge the dog, but Titan’s weight on his chest held him fast. He was trapped, utterly helpless.
Brutus’s tongue became more insistent, swirling around his clit, then dipping into the folds of his pussy. The sensation was grotesque, violating, yet a strange, unwanted flicker of something akin to arousal sparked deep within him, quickly extinguished by the overwhelming fear.
"Stop... please, stop," he sobbed, his voice hoarse.
Titan, as if in response, shifted his weight, his large, muscular body pressing down on Jungkook’s hips. A sudden pressure, a blunt force, pushed against his entrance. Jungkook’s eyes widened in horror. He felt the slick, wet head of Brutus's cock, hot and hard, nudging against his pussy lips.
A choked scream tore from his throat as Brutus began to push. The dog was massive, his cock thick and knotting. Jungkook’s body tensed, every muscle screaming in protest. The pain was excruciating, a tearing sensation as the knot pushed deeper, stretching him, invading him.
"AHHH! It hurts! Get out! Get OUT!" he shrieked, his voice raw, desperate.
Brutus grunted, a low, satisfied sound, as he pushed deeper, the knot fully inside him now. Jungkook’s pussy was stretched to its absolute limit, a burning agony radiating through his core. He could feel the pulsating hardness of the dog’s cock, the rough texture of the knot pressing against his insides.
Titan, seeing his brother’s success, shifted again, his own massive cock, thick and engorged, pressing against Jungkook’s ass. Jungkook’s eyes rolled back in his head. This couldn't be happening. This was a nightmare, a twisted, perverse horror.
He felt the blunt head of Titan's cock push against his asshole, a new wave of terror washing over him. His body was already screaming from the invasion of Brutus. He couldn't take more. He bucked, desperate, tears blurring his vision.
"No! Not there! Please, no!" he begged, his voice cracking.
But Titan was as relentless as his brother. With a powerful thrust, he began to push, his cock slowly, painfully, invading Jungkook’s tight ass. Jungkook screamed, a primal sound of agony and despair that echoed in the silent room. The pain was unbearable, a tearing, burning sensation that threatened to rip him apart.
He felt himself stretch, tear, as the massive dog’s cock slowly, inexorably, pushed its way inside him. The sensation was grotesque, violating, yet a strange, unwanted flicker of something akin to arousal sparked deep within him, quickly extinguished by the overwhelming fear.
He was impaled, stretched between the two beasts, his body a canvas of raw pain and burgeoning, horrifying sensations. Brutus began to thrust, a slow, deliberate rhythm that drove his knotting cock deeper into Jungkook’s pussy. Each thrust was a fresh wave of agony, a tearing sensation that made Jungkook cry out.
Titan, not to be outdone, began to thrust as well, his massive cock slowly working its way into Jungkook’s tight asshole. The combined assault was overwhelming, his body stretched and torn, his senses bombarded by pain and the rough, animalistic sensations.
Jungkook sobbed, his body wracked with tremors. He was a doll, a plaything, caught between the two powerful animals. He felt the knot of Brutus’s cock expanding inside him, filling him completely, stretching his pussy to its absolute limit. He felt the thick, pulsating shaft of Titan’s cock pushing deeper into his ass, a burning, tearing sensation that made him cry out.
The dogs continued their relentless assault, their grunts and heavy breathing the only sounds in the room, interspersed with Jungkook's desperate whimpers and choked sobs. He felt himself stretching, tearing, his body screaming in protest. His pussy and ass were being ravaged, filled to bursting by the massive, knotting cocks of his pets.
He bucked and writhed, a desperate, futile dance against the overwhelming force. His mind, already reeling from the shock and pain, began to fray at the edges. The world blurred, the room spinning around him. He felt himself slipping, the pain and terror becoming a distant echo.
The rhythmic thrusts continued, relentless and primal. Jungkook’s cries grew weaker, dissolving into soft whimpers. His body, bruised and battered, finally gave out. The last thing he registered was the feeling of warm, sticky liquid gushing into his pussy and ass, a grotesque invasion, before the darkness claimed him. He passed out, lost to the depths of unconsciousness, his body a battlefield of raw sensation and violation.
***
The morning sun, bright and unforgiving, streamed through the blinds, painting stripes of light across the crumpled silk sheets. Jungkook stirred, a dull ache throbbing between his legs and a lingering soreness in his ass. He blinked, his eyes slowly adjusting to the light, a hazy confusion clouding his mind.
He was naked. The silk sheets were tangled around his legs, but his bra and panties were gone, nowhere in sight. A faint, musky scent, undeniably canine, hung in the air, mingling with the faint metallic tang of dried blood. A cold dread seeped into his bones, slowly replacing the lingering fog of sleep.
He tried to sit up, a sharp pain lancing through his pussy and ass. He gasped, a small cry escaping his lips. His body felt heavy, bruised, and violated. The memories, fragmented and nightmarish, began to trickle back, a horrifying cascade of images and sensations. The looming shadows, the tearing fabric, the rough tongues, the brutal invasion, the knotting cocks, the searing pain, the desperate screams, the final descent into unconsciousness.
Tears welled in his eyes, hot and stinging. It wasn't a dream. It was real. He had been... raped. By his dogs. His beloved pets, Titan and Brutus. The thought was so grotesque, so horrifying, that it threatened to shatter his already fragile composure.
A soft whine from the foot of the bed brought his gaze snapping up. Titan and Brutus sat there, side by side, their massive bodies radiating an unnerving stillness. Their eyes, usually filled with playful mischief, now held a possessive glint, a strange intensity that sent shivers down his spine. They looked at him, not with the innocent adoration of pets, but with the appraising gaze of predators regarding their prey, or perhaps, owners regarding their property.
Jungkook scrambled back, pressing himself against the headboard, his body trembling uncontrollably. His eyes darted between the two dogs, fear a cold knot in his stomach.
"Stay back," he whimpered, his voice raspy, barely audible.
Titan let out a low growl, a sound that resonated deep in Jungkook's chest. He took a step forward, then another, his massive head lowered, his eyes fixed on Jungkook. Brutus mirrored his brother's movements, flanking him, cutting off any potential escape route.
Jungkook’s breath hitched. He was trapped. Again.
Titan reached the edge of the bed, his head nudging Jungkook's hand. Jungkook flinched, pulling his hand back as if burned.
"Don't touch me," he whispered, his voice trembling.
Brutus let out a soft whine, then jumped onto the bed, his weight causing the mattress to dip. He moved with a deliberate slowness, his eyes never leaving Jungkook’s face. Jungkook pressed himself further into the headboard, his heart hammering against his ribs.
Brutus’s nose, cold and wet, nudged his inner thigh, then licked at the dampness between his legs. Jungkook gasped, a fresh wave of humiliation washing over him. The dogs were treating him like... their bitch. The horrifying realization settled over him, heavy and suffocating.
Titan, seeing Brutus's actions, also jumped onto the bed, positioning himself behind Jungkook. He nudged Jungkook's back, then licked at the nape of his neck. Jungkook shivered, his body tensing. He was surrounded, utterly at the mercy of the two beasts.
Brutus, with a surprising gentleness, pushed Jungkook’s legs apart. Jungkook resisted, but his body was still sore and weak. He couldn't fight them. He was too exhausted, too traumatized.
Brutus’s snout nudged at his pussy, then his tongue, rough and warm, began to lick. Jungkook cried out, a mixture of pain and a strange, unwanted sensitivity. The licking was insistent, rhythmic, circling his clit, then dipping into the folds of his pussy.
A fresh wave of tears streamed down his face. He was being violated again, in broad daylight, by his own pets. Yet, beneath the terror and humiliation, a strange, undeniable sensation began to stir. His pussy, still raw and sore, began to throb, a faint warmth spreading through him.
Titan, from behind, began to lick at his ass, his rough tongue circling his asshole. Jungkook whimpered, his body arching involuntarily. The combination of sensations, the licking, the warmth, the lingering soreness, was overwhelming.
Brutus, sensing the shift in Jungkook's body, pushed his cock, already hard and engorged, against Jungkook’s pussy. Jungkook gasped, a fresh wave of fear and a strange, undeniable anticipation washing over him. He knew what was coming. He knew he couldn't fight it.
With a low grunt, Brutus pushed, his massive cock slowly, inexorably, invading Jungkook’s pussy. Jungkook cried out, a mixture of pain and a strange, desperate moan. His body, despite itself, began to relax, to accept the invasion. The knot, familiar and terrifying, pushed deeper, filling him completely.
Titan, from behind, also pushed, his thick cock finding its way into Jungkook’s still-sore ass. Jungkook cried out again, his body arching, his hands gripping the sheets. He was impaled again, stretched between the two beasts, his body a canvas of raw sensation.
The dogs began to thrust, a slow, deliberate rhythm that quickly picked up pace. Jungkook’s body, initially rigid with fear, began to respond, to move with their thrusts. His pussy, still raw, began to slick with his own wetness, mixing with the dog’s pre-cum. His ass, stretched to its limit, began to accommodate the massive cock.
He felt the knot of Brutus's cock expanding and contracting inside him with each thrust, grinding against his insides, reaching deep into his womb. He felt the thick, pulsating shaft of Titan's cock pushing deeper into his ass, stretching him to his absolute limit. The sensations were overwhelming, a brutal symphony of pain and pleasure.
Jungkook’s cries, initially filled with fear and pain, began to change, to morph into gasps and moans. His head thrashed on the pillow, his eyes squeezed shut, tears still streaming down his face, but now, mixed with them, was a strange, undeniable flush of heat.
He was being fucked, brutally and relentlessly, by his dogs. Yet, a part of him, a dark, hidden part, was beginning to respond. His body, betraying his mind, began to clench around the thick cocks, to pull them deeper. His hips began to buck, moving in sync with the dogs' thrusts.
"Oh... oh God," he whimpered, his voice hoarse, breathless.
Brutus let out a low growl, a sound of triumph, as he thrust deeper, his knot grinding against Jungkook’s cervix. Jungkook cried out, a sharp, piercing sound, his body arching violently. A wave of intense pleasure, shocking and horrifying, shot through him, making his legs tremble.
Titan, from behind, thrust harder, his cock hitting Jungkook’s prostate. Jungkook gasped, his body seizing, a moan escaping his lips. The combined assault was too much, too intense. His body, already overstimulated, began to spasm.
He felt himself nearing the edge, a terrifying, exhilarating precipice. His pussy clenched around Brutus’s knot, milking him, pulling him deeper. His ass tightened around Titan’s cock, drawing him in. He was a willing participant, his body betraying his mind.
With a final, powerful thrust, Brutus let out a guttural bark, his body tensing, then relaxing as a warm, thick gush of cum flooded Jungkook’s pussy, filling him to overflowing. Jungkook screamed, a primal sound of release, his body convulsing as a powerful orgasm ripped through him, leaving him trembling and breathless.
No sooner had Brutus finished than Titan, with a series of deep, guttural grunts, began to pump his own load into Jungkook’s ass. Jungkook cried out again, his body still reeling from the first orgasm, now bombarded by a second wave of intense pleasure as Titan’s hot, thick cum filled his asshole.
He lay there, spent, his body trembling, his pussy and ass overflowing with dog cum. The tears were still streaming, but now, mixed with the humiliation and fear, was a strange, undeniable sense of release, a perverse satisfaction. He had been fucked, brutally and relentlessly, by his dogs, and a part of him, a dark, shameful part, had enjoyed it.
***
The days that followed blurred into a hazy, sensual nightmare. Jungkook never bothered to wear clothes. What was the point? His dogs, Titan and Brutus, had claimed him. He was their bitch, and they treated him as such.
He woke each morning to the cold, wet nudge of a snout, the rough lick of a tongue on his pussy or ass. They would sniff him, lick him, then begin their morning ritual of fucking him. It was no longer a violation, not entirely. The initial fear and humiliation had slowly, insidiously, morphed into a strange, twisted acceptance, even a perverse enjoyment.
He would lie in bed, spread-eagled, as Brutus mounted him from the front, his massive cock, thick and knotting, burying itself deep in his pussy. He would gasp, his hips arching, as Titan, from behind, thrust his own thick cock into his ass. He would cry out, his body trembling, as the two dogs fucked him, relentlessly, until he was screaming their names, his body wracked with orgasms.
Their rough tongues would clean him afterwards, licking away the cum, the sweat, the tears. He would lie there, spent and sticky, his body aching but strangely fulfilled.
His apartment, once meticulously clean, now smelled faintly of dog, of musk, of sex. His bed, once a sanctuary, was now a constant scene of their primal acts. He ate when they allowed him to, drank when they nudged the water bowl towards him. He existed in a state of perpetual arousal, his body constantly craving their touch, their invasion.
One afternoon, the sun high in the sky, streaming through the open windows, Jungkook lay on the living room rug, naked, his legs spread. Brutus was between his legs, his snout buried in Jungkook’s pussy, licking and teasing, his rough tongue circling his clit. Jungkook moaned, his hips arching, a low hum vibrating in his throat.
"Oh... yes, Brutus," he whispered, his voice breathless.
Titan, meanwhile, was licking at his balls, his tongue warm and wet, circling his perineum, then dipping into his asshole. Jungkook gasped, his body trembling, his fingers tangling in the thick fur of Titan’s mane.
Brutus, sensing Jungkook’s readiness, pulled back slightly, then with a low growl, pushed his massive, engorged cock into Jungkook’s wet pussy. Jungkook cried out, a mix of pleasure and a faint, lingering pain as the knot pushed deep, filling him completely.
Titan, not to be outdone, thrust his own thick cock into Jungkook’s ass, his balls slapping against Jungkook’s cheeks. Jungkook screamed, his body arching violently, his legs wrapping around Brutus’s muscular torso.
The dogs began to thrust, a slow, deliberate rhythm that quickly picked up pace. Jungkook’s body, slick with sweat and cum, bucked and writhed beneath them. His pussy clenched around Brutus’s knot, milking him, pulling him deeper. His ass tightened around Titan’s cock, drawing him in.
He was a vessel, a conduit for their primal urges. His mind, once so resistant, had surrendered. He was their bitch, and he gloried in it. He loved the feeling of their thick cocks filling him, stretching him, knotting inside him. He loved the way their rough tongues cleaned him, the way they nuzzled him, the way they claimed him.
"Faster... please, faster!" he cried out, his voice raw with desire.
Brutus let out a deep growl, his thrusts becoming more powerful, more insistent. His knot rubbed against Jungkook’s cervix, sending shockwaves of pleasure through him. Jungkook screamed, his body convulsing, his pussy milking Brutus’s cock, pulling him deeper, demanding more.
Titan, from behind, pounded into his ass, his movements mirroring his brother’s. Jungkook’s ass cheeks jiggled with each powerful thrust, his prostate bombarded by the dog’s thick cock. He felt himself nearing the edge, a delicious, terrifying precipice.
With a final, guttural bark, Brutus let out a torrent of hot, thick cum, flooding Jungkook’s pussy. Jungkook screamed, his body seizing, a powerful orgasm ripping through him, leaving him trembling and breathless.
No sooner had Brutus finished than Titan, with a series of deep, insistent grunts, pumped his own load into Jungkook’s ass. Jungkook cried out again, his body still convulsing from the first orgasm, now bombarded by a second wave of intense pleasure as Titan’s hot, thick cum filled his asshole.
He lay there, spent, his body trembling, his pussy and ass overflowing with dog cum. The tears were still streaming, but now, they were tears of pure, unadulterated pleasure. He was their bitch, and he had never felt more alive.
The dogs, after their release, began to lick him clean, their rough tongues swirling over his cum-slicked body. Jungkook moaned, a soft, contented sound, his fingers tangling in their fur. He closed his eyes, drifting into a blissful state of post-orgasmic haze, his body humming with the afterglow of their brutal lovemaking. He was theirs, completely and utterly, and he wouldn't have it any other way. The line between human and animal had blurred, then completely dissolved, leaving only pure, primal instinct. He was their bitch, and he was finally free.