Nick felt gross, he was hot, and he must not have brushed his teeth last night cause he swore he smelled fetid breath, he had morning breath before, every predator did if they went to bed after eating Bug'a'burger. He tried using his nose and that made whatever he smelled so much worse. He moved a paw slapping himself in the face by accident as he realized just how awkwardly he was posed. Did he even make it to his bed last night?
He tried to open his eyes for a moment, and found the room he was in dark, and moist. He moved his other paw which had been pinned under him and for a moment he swore he felt something puncture and his hand go through slime. That feeling of things crawling through his fur made him jump up, his head slamming against something heavy bringing all of his senses to him.
He moved as he realized he was in a dumpster, feeling his weight shift as he brought his legs under him, and pushed hard against the lid, thankful the thing wasn't locked as he sprang out of the dumpster, falling out of it, and with the light of dawn around him came the realization that he wasn't just in a dumpster, he was in a crime scene. The fetid smell had hidden some of the gross smell of rot, but with the dawning light he could see clearly the body that he had been stashed with. At first the long ears made him panic, and fill with dread, but it was followed by relief when he saw the color and the larger frame.
Brown hare not a Rabit. He swallowed back his puke, he had already contaminated this scene enough, and to honest this wasn't his first time waking up in a dumpster, heck it wasn't even his first time waking up next to a dead body. A fox youth who grew up on the streets, a child run away, his past was full of incidents that he didn't want to remember, and parties that went bad. Shary was a fox vixen a friend of finnick back when the two of them had still been dealing with more minor illegalities such as dealing drugs, the two had maybe let her buy a bit too much.
A body that was missing chunks of fur and violently murdered however, that was a new one. Nick crawled to the surface of the trash can dropping onto the hard street as he could still feel the bugs crawling through his fur. he reached for his phone for a moment feeling his pockets where the cellphone had been. When he didn't find it he sighed for a moment knowing it had been there when he had started crawling around. He heard the ring tone of his morning alarm coming from the dumpster.
Let out a sigh and jumped back in.
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The pink creature could see everything in the dark his eyes weren't as good as another creatures in the light, and even down here he only had near sighted tendancies, but it was enough that he could see the fear on the rabbit, the new wife he had brought back, better than the old wife. It's ass was much tighter, and he liked the feel of it's softer fur. He heard the girl call out some other mammals name and he slapped her across the ass for it. He used her till he came, this was the fourth round with her, and he had kept her in the worst part of his new den.
He grabbed the woman's ears, pulling her by her large ears. Moving her around as his claws ran through her body he didn't really care about the soiled ground or the horrible smell, he was too engaged with what he was doing. He pulled her around by her ears, and shoved her face into his lap. his cock soiled with her ass, stained with cum shoving up against her face where he could see her wide pretty violet eyes.
"That was number four when I cum ten times I'll let you take a shower, but if you bite, I'll rub your nose in a pile." He grabbed her throat with his other claw, squeezing down on her. as he started to force his cock into her mouth.
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