Here's a new story. The characters are anthropomorphic critters (furries), but as I've learned from FurAffinity, furries can like snuff, too.Scott and Fred hangdogMI, April 2026
Fred, an anthro wolverine, got off the late bus and walked down the main street to a side street, which led to another side street. He had made this walk a few times before since he met Scott. He carried nothing and wore only a pair of red nylon gym shorts, contrasting with his brown fur with its gold highlights. Three houses down the third side street, Fred opened the side door to Scott's basement apartment - it was unlocked, as Scott said it would be. Fred still felt as if he was breaking and entering. He went in as quietly as he could, his claws making soft tapping sounds as he went down the stairs. The apartment's main room was furnished spartanly, with a chair and a shabby futon, which Fred knew well from his last visit here a week or so ago. Just past that was a small kitchen table and a wooden chair.
In the middle of the room was an anthro gray wolf, naked and standing on a short wooden chair, which last week had been at the kitchen table with another chair. A half-inch thick rope was tied in a noose around his neck, snugly nestled into his fur. The other end was tied to a ceiling joist. His hard pecker was in his left hand. A handcuff was fixed around that wrist, the other cuff dangling, as yet undeployed.
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