Content Warning: Emotionally charged conversations, risky sexual practices, coercion/blackmail, fear, jealousy, torture(minor).
 

 
Before the Fall
"Tent Pt.4"
by beforethefall [Inkbunny]

 
 
Chapter One - "Confessional"



Aaron laid beside Dom in the dark, abruptly wide-awake. He wasn't yet sure why he startled from his sleep, but the young rabbit's heart was thumping in his chest already as he looked around the tent and listened closely to the woods around him. It was late, and the moon wasn't out; the campsite was covered in shadow and the forest was hushed, its usual midsummer hum drawn to a nearly unnatural calm. Dom was still asleep beside him, the steady rise and fall of the hyena's chest easily visible from where Aaron was tucked in against his side, timed perfectly with the slight catch in the hyena's throat that would turn to a snore if only the hyena didn't habitually shove his pillow away in his sleep. Aaron had fallen asleep there beside him only an hour or two before by his reckoning. It couldn't have been long, either way.
A low, distant rumbling broke the silence, and Aaron's eyes widened as he spotted a flicker of lightning on the walls of the tent. Five seconds later, another menacing rumble rolled across the lake, louder. The rabbit hesitated for a moment...then planted a hand on Dom's chest and shook the hyena.
"Dom! ... Wake up!" Aaron whispered, though he wasn't sure in the moment why he was whispering. The hyena snorted and groaned, stretching and dropping his forearm from across his eyes as he looked over to Aaron.
"Nnhh? What's up?" the hyena mumbled drowsily as Aaron sat up on his knees, still as nude as he'd fallen asleep. It was risky to sleep naked together, but the pair hadn't wanted to spoil the moment earlier that evening.
"I think a storm's coming," Aaron whispered, just as a gust of wind woke up the forest, leaves rustling loud in the trees as a few scattered, but heavy-sounding raindrops pattered on the tent. Thunder rumbled again in the sky, deeper and louder yet.
"Uh...alright," Dom said, sitting up and looking out of the tent's mesh window just in time for lightning to flash so nearby it outlined the hyena's shadow on the opposite side of the tent. The thunder was deafening, and near-instantaneous; Dom recoiled with a barked, nervous cackle that Aaron hadn't heard before as the downpour abruptly began on a fresh gust of wind. Aaron noticed Dom was vocalizing without thinking about it, nervous-sounding little hyena-giggles that he'd never really heard before. "Shit! Heh-hah! A-uh, alright dude, put something on, let's make a-heh!-a run for the bus," the hyena urged breathlessly as he rapidly zipped the tent windows shut and blindly scrambled for a pair of shorts. Aaron was already pulling up his favorite athletic shorts.
"Dude, it's pouring out there! Shouldn't we wait until--" another brilliant flash of light and instant thunderclap made Aaron duck and yelp, and Dom barked another nervous laugh as the sound of something heavy crashing through the trees resounded from the nearby woods. "Uhh, okay, yeah, let's go!" The bus horn honked twice as Aaron clicked on a flashlight and scrambled for the zipper of the tent's main door.
"Heh..! That's mom and dad, c'mon-heh-c'mon, dude!" Dom urged Aaron, and as soon as the tent's door was unzipped the wind ripped it out of the rabbit's grip and threatened to take the entire tent in a huge gust. Aaron's fur was already soaked to the skin as Dom shooed him through the doorway, shouting, "Run for it, dude! Right behind you!" Aaron could barely hear Dom over the deafening roar of the storm around them, but bolted at a full rabbit-run toward the tent, a beacon of hazy light only a hundred and fifty feet away, obscured from him by sheets of torrential rain along with twigs and leaves blown out of the trees. As he ran, another sharp crack of thunder pelted across the clearing,
Aaron was up the entry stairs to the bus in a single bound, and landed in his mom's arms as she arrested his momentum and embraced him tightly. Ten seconds later, Dom bowled in and fell up the stairs as his dad smartly slammed the door shut using the lever beside the driver's seat. The sound of the rain was deafening on the roof of the bus, despite being dulled a bit with the added insulation as sheets of rain pelted against the windows.
"Ha-ha! Now that will wake a guy up, won't it? Glad you guys got the clue," Dom's dad said with a bout of laughter. The bus was idling, and the radio was on an A.M. radio station that crackled sharply each time a new flash of lightning strobed outside. The bus shook with the force of the wind on its side, but stood its ground against the storm with authority.
"Heh-heh!" Dom chuckled, still nervous, having yet to compose himself, "Aaron's got good ears, heh! H-He heard it coming and woke me up," he panted, soaked through to the bone as he clumsily tugged the loose elastic waistband of his soaked shorts to keep them up, but not before flashing a bit of black pubic fur in the warm incandescent lighting of the bus. Aaron quietly hoped the parents wouldn't notice both of their lack of underwear. Margie had already pulled towels down out of a cabinet to offer to the boys, and before long the rabbit was bundled up in one, drying his ears carefully as they chatted. The bus smelled different than he'd noted the one time he'd been on board some days ago; like wet hyena and a little like Dom's musk, plus how Aaron's own parents smelled after they got up from sleeping in on weekend mornings.
"I don't know what woke me up," Aaron admitted, "I just heard thunder a little bit before it went nuts," the young rabbit said, sitting in at the tiny dinette in the converted bus beside Dom. Dom's mom busied herself with putting a kettle on as Aaron's parents settled across from the boys in the dinette, dressed in their own modest sleepwear. The young rabbit caught an odd glance between Dom and his mom that seemed to only stoke the tension of the moment as the storm raged outside.
"Well, we're safe enough in here," Bonnie sighed, the rabbit woman looking across at Dom who was scrubbing his towel through his fur still.
"They say the safest place to be in bad weather is a vehicle," Aaron's dad intoned in his usual, iconic dad fashion. Aaron had heard the line too many times before.
"Well, that's good then; we might have to make a night of it. Way the lake weather report makes it sound, this is just the start of it, there'll be bands of storms coming through all night," Ted said from the driver's seat. Dom sighed and ended up wrapping his towel around his shoulders as ran beat down in sheets against the window at his side and thunder continued to crack and rumble outside.
"I hope our gear's gonna be okay. The tent's already soaked," Dom grumbled.
"That's what tent stakes are for. It'll be alright, Dom; You can sleep on the flip-out tonight, and we can get your stuff dried out tomorrow," Margie suggested, and Dom groaned.
"Then I have to listen to dad snore all night," he chided. Ted reached across the back of the driver's seat and playfully smacked the back of Dom's ear with an open hand.
"You could always sleep in the tool shed again," the hyena patriarch teased with a gruff note.
"Yeah, h-heh, on second thought, I think I can manage for one night," Dom snickered, deciding not to push his luck. Aaron looked to his parents with a little concern.
"Where can I sleep? Our van's little," the rabbit wondered. It was true, the van had barely enough bed space for two rabbits in the back, unless Aaron was to sleep in a reclined seat up front.
"Oh, we can squeeze you in somewhere, honey," Bonnie commented. Dom's thigh touched Aaron's, and he realized the hyena had reached a foot over to tease Aaron's with a reassuring affection.
"Uh, the flip-out's big enough for both of us if you don't mind sharing, dude," Dom commented. Aaron was impressed at how well it sounded like a hesitantly generous offer, before Dom further qualified, "Y'know, it's not that much smaller than the space we have in the tent," he laughed. Margie smiled as she set down mugs in front of the boys and poured steamy water into them; blending with powdered mix to make hot cider, the scent of which immediately overwhelmed the mellow din of hyenas and rabbits in the bus. 
"Aww! Dude, are you really okay with that?" Aaron asked, clued in on the reluctant-but-willing ploy. "I don't wanna, y'know... cramp your style," he commented as he lifted his toes to slide across the top of Dom's foot, imperceptibly scooting closer to him as he leaned forward to pick up the cup of cider, breathing in the steamy apple aroma.
"It's cool, dude. It's only for one night. If you wanna make a habit out of it I'll start charging you rent though," Dom teased, making the grownups chuckle a little. Aaron looked across the table to his parents with a hopeful, pleading expression.
"Can I?" he asked, confident they couldn't say no to him, bundled up in a damp towel still and shivering despite the cup of cider in his hands as the storm continued outside; less violent now, but still raining hard and thundering.
"So long as the Crocuttos are okay with it, I think we can leave any further negotiations up to you boys," Jack said, after a quick glance to his wife who seemed to agree. Both Aaron and Dom looked to Dom's mom, whose dismissive shrug was almost immediate.
"It's your sleeping spot; if you want to offer to share it that's your decision to make," Margie said. Dom grinned and reached over to ruffle Aaron's messy headfur.
"Sounds like you got a spot then, dude." Dom grinned, sipping his cider finally. Aaron just smiled, wiggling excitedly in his spot as he blew on his cider.
"Thanks, Dom!"
 

 
In the quiet between the bands of storms, the Lapins had made their way to their conversion van to finally turn in for the night. Dom and Aaron took a bit of time to settle in, but soon had gotten situated on the serviceable convertible 'flip-out' bed constructed from the benches and table of the dinette along with several plush cushions from the dinette's benches. Aaron and Dom were both too energized to sleep yet from their run in the storm, and over the last several minutes, Aaron had steadily backed toward Dom, who had shifted forward in turn until he was snugly spooned with the young rabbit. Dom pressed closer yet, and with a roll of his hips ground the firm ridge of his erection against the rabbit's rump. 
Separated by only a few feet of space and a beaded curtain from Dom's parents, Dom nestled in and nuzzled the rabbit's shoulder while his fingers silently sunk into the smaller boy's loose shorts to immediately find a stiff, slender spike of rabbit dick jutting from Aaron's sheath. Dom grinned and wrapped his fist around it slowly, giving a reassuring squeeze as it throbbed tensely in his grip.
The subtle snore of Dom's dad nearby reminded both boys of their proximity to Dom's parents, and Aaron bit his pillow to prevent a gasp as he felt Dom's bullying grip around him, squeezing him harder and giving a pull that gave just enough friction to be pleasurable and painful at the same time. Aaron dug his buck teeth into the pillow harder, and backed his hips into Dom's more securely as the hyena found the thick ridge of his erection against Aaron's ass hard through the two layers of shorts. His hand gathered the rabbit's sheath and polished the younger boy's erection with a slow stroke of the rabbit's sheath over his tender young erection, refreshing the bit of natural slickness from his sheath despite the hyena's rough-handed urging. Dom's eyes rose from the rabbit's shoulder to glance through the dim light to his sleeping parents through the beaded curtain, then scooted back to make room between himself and the rabbit. 
Dom urged Aaron to roll over, and as soon as the rabbit faced him, Dom pressed his lips to the rabbit's and planted a slow, lingering kiss as he shuffled close again. It took so little effort to draw their athletic shorts down in front that before Aaron realized what Dom was up to, Dom had pressed the powerful, sturdy girth of his much larger erection against the rabbit's and pinned them together in his hand, stroking them together under their shared blanket. Aaron gave a shuddered little gasp and sifted his fingers through Dom's chestfur, a sure sign to Dom that he was doing something right as he continued to press their naked flesh together, sharing their warmth and hardness, able to feel each other's heartbeat and the pulse of their shared, urgent arousal. Dom drew his hips back, and allowed the welling precum from his tip to smear down the belly of Aaron's cock before he clenched his fist around them again and ground his hips forward, smashing their members together tightly as he gave a forward thrust and smeared the most sensitive parts of their members together in a firm, gliding stroke. Aaron buried his face abruptly in Dom's chest and muffled his whimper as his hips shuddered. Dom felt the strong jerking of the rabbit boy's erection against his own, and the warm, slick fluid pouring into his clenched fist as Aaron came powerfully for him in five quick bursts that left Dom's fingers near dripping. Dom quickly smeared the rabbit's copious mess onto his own cock though and gave a subtle, whispered, wordless growl into the rabbit's ear, who seemed to need no further instruction.
Aaron turned over, and rested on his hip as Dom shuffled closer behind him and shoved his shorts down in back. A slick smear of his glans down the cleft of the rabbit's ass guided him to his mark, and the subtle push back from Aaron was answered by an eager push from Dom. The slight resistance flexed his member as Dom relished in the familiar, cum-slimed smear of his glans gliding through the rabbit's tight pucker. Then, the exquisite bliss and sigh of relief as the slow yield of the rabbit's muscle relaxed around him, and Dom's member slowly sank down to its hilt in Aaron. 
Aaron gave a hushed, discomforted hiss and the barest squeak of a whimper under his breath that reminded Dom that he was still sore, but it wasn't enough to stop Dom from simultaneously stretching the rabbit's ass open wide and clawing his thigh to aid in dragging the rabbit back toward his lap in a greedy, possessive stroke. Dom rolled his hips forward and muffled a faint, hushed growl under the pattering of rain on the bus roof as his aching-hard cock throbbed under Aaron's tail and the rabbit bit his pillow again. They both froze as one of the adults shifted position in the bed at the rear of the bus, and the pair sat in frozen silence for several minutes as Dom clutched Aaron against his chest, panting quietly into the rabbit's fur as Aaron did his best to stay still. After several minutes, Dom dared to draw his hips back and pump forward with a trembling shudder against Aaron's back. Aaron lifted a leg under the blanket slightly to help make room, and Dom plunged forward again.
It was risky. Dom knew it, but he couldn't stop himself as he thrust into Aaron again with a rustling of the blankets and cushions of the RV's rickety bed. He dug his claws in again and clutched Aaron tight. Another deep pump of his hips had him shuddering as he hilted himself again, and his cum-slicked cock strained in the rabbit's tight passage, flexing as Dom's arousal rose just feet away from his snoring father who would eviscerate him were he to get caught.
The risk was part of the thrill, though. Cumming balls-deep in his rabbit boyfriend was nice enough on its own, but with the added sense of accomplishment of getting away with it right under his parents' noses, it was like a designer drug, custom tailored for Dom's sensibilities. He was powerless to its call.
Dom gave another thrust, and an immediate roll back for another that began a short, shaky series of deep thrusts. Dom clamped his still-cum-slicked hand on Aaron's muzzle and pinned it shut, and the hyena hilted himself one last time with a tense catch of his breath. He shuddered as his cock throbbed potently and poured up fresh surges of his thick, gluey seed into the rabbit's guts with potent, virile flexes of his rock-hard member. Dom ground his nuts solidly to the younger rabbit's taint, and Aaron's toes curled against his shins, his fingers grasping at the back of Dom's wrists desperately as the rabbit arched and breathed shaky, huffing breaths between Dom's fingers for the lingering fifteen seconds of the hyena's desperate peak.
They both slowly relaxed in the afterglow as Dom embraced Aaron wordlessly. He bundled the rabbit closer in their shared blanket as his cock continued to throb under the rabbit's tail, and Aaron's pucker feebly clutched at him for what must have been fifteen minutes as Dom's erection steadily relaxed and finally began to falter. Aaron squirmed, and turned to look at Dom over his shoulder, and Dom kissed him before he could speak. A moment later, the rabbit was finally able to make his plea.
"D-Dom, uh...I really need to go to the bathroom, now," Aaron whispered shakily. Dom grimaced.
"Sorry dude, I couldn't help myself. Uh...can you walk?" Dom whispered back under the lazy patter of raindrops on the bus roof, blown out of the trees overhead by a lazy breeze.
"Yeah, I think so," Aaron mumbled. Dom slowly pulled himself back, and Aaron stifled another gasp as the hyena's half-hard member slipped out and left a gluey drizzle down his rumpcheek. Dom holstered his member back into his sheath as much as he could, tugged his shorts up and helped Aaron with his as well, before he scooted out from under the blanket and stood to make room for the rabbit. Aaron stood more timidly, still prominently tenting his shorts in front. They were as stealthy as they could be, but a bit of rustling was impossible to prevent, not that it mattered much, since the bus door clunked and rattled as Dom pulled the lever to open it for Aaron to make his escape. Dom left the door open and sat on the bus steps to wait for his own turn with the bathroom.
"Dom," a soft yet gruff voice said from the back of the bus, despite Dom's dad still snoring. The sound caused Dom's heart to skip a beat and his stomach turned with nervous energy instantly. His mom was probably the last person he wanted to talk to right now, but Dom turned his head to see the yellow flash of his mom's eyes in the dark, from the edge of their shared bed. "Come here," the matriarch said in a tone that was a soft, confident and undeniable command.
He'd been caught. His stomach gave another anxious roil, and Dom quietly wished for his lingering half-erection to go away, but...it seemed to only be interested in doing the exact opposite at that moment, for some strange reason. Eventually he obediently stood in spite of the bolstered erection tenting his shorts, and he limped awkwardly toward the back of the bus, sitting just on the other side of the beaded curtain with his hands nervously clasped between his knees. The lingering scent of sex and sweat and mixed cum and rabbit ass and his own hormone-laden arousal seemed ten times as prominent now, too. He couldn't even look through the curtain to his mother; he could feel her eyes boring into him already anyway, speckled by shadows from the other side of the curtain. His dad snored again, and Dom's nerves relaxed, just barely.
"I'm not mad, and you aren't in trouble, but you need to know. You and him are nowhere near as sneaky as you think you are," Margie commented in her gruff, low, hushed voice there in the dark. Dom was glad he couldn't really see her face well. He wasn't sure why he said what he said in his defense; it just came out.
"Neither are you. I could smell you and Dad and the Lapins when we got in here earlier," Dom commented. A tense silence followed for several agonizing seconds as Dom slowly built regret for challenging his mother. Of anyone in their family, she was the kindest to him; the sort of unconditional love and tolerance that only a mother could have. But she was also the ultimate enforcer of the family; she'd tolerate a lot, but she was as ruthless an enforcer as his dad, though she only struck on the rare occasion when his offenses had exceeded his father's capacity for rage and hellfire alone.
"The nose knows, son," Margie said faintly. Dom could hear her smile in how she said that. "Your secret is safe with me, so long as you can keep it yourself. Best not tell Aaron what you know about his parents...and don't you dare let your father or brothers find out about you and him," Dom's mother urged. Dom knew too well that such a revelation would be disastrous. Even if his parents were swingers, his dad and brothers had zero tolerance for anything that strayed too close to homosexuality. He would be shunned by his father, and relentlessly beaten and bullied by his brothers, and worse. It would be his end.
"Truce," Dom promised. Another long, tense pause hung in the air. "... You know the Lapins think we're monsters, right?"
"Sometimes that's part of what makes people like us that way, Dom," Margie commented after a brief hesitation. Dom was taken aback at that comment, that it almost embraced their brutish perception by herbivores. "The Lapins are some of the good ones; they make sure to work past the prejudice when it really counts. 'Til they know us how we know each other, maybe that's all we can hope for, yeah?"
Dom was frustrated by the supposition, but before he could formulate a worthy response, he heard the subtle clatter of the outhouse door close behind the shed, and his mom spoke up.
"Go clean up and get some real sleep, son. It's almost morning. And no more stupid risk-taking. Love you."
"Love you too, mom," Dom mumbled awkwardly, and he headed back to the door of the bus. He hopped out as Aaron approached, and their eyes locked in the low light. Dom wasn't sure what snared him in that moment, but he wordlessly grabbed the rabbit and kissed him hard as they stood out in the open, right beside the bus. It only lasted for ten seconds, but it was long enough for Aaron to be tensely tenting his shorts again as Dom broke away.
"Love you, dude," Dom whispered. Aaron smiled up at him, and despite all that had happened, Dom still could only see the pure, soft, innocent and naive young rabbit he'd met a week ago before him.
"I love you too, Dom," Aaron whispered. Dom grinned and gave a playful, teasing squeeze to Aaron's tented shorts before he turned and headed behind the shed. Aaron watched him go for a few moments, and gave in to the urge to follow Dom back to the relative privacy behind the shed for one more quick round.
 
 
 
Chapter Two - "Rescue"



The battery-operated radio crackled at the end of the picnic table as Dom and Aaron devoured bowls of cereal while they sat across from each other, still only barely-dressed in their shorts they'd escaped from their tent in the night prior. The parents were crowded around with their own breakfasts, and everyone was listening intently to the local station's coverage of the storms on the morning newscast.
"...an unexpectedly rough night for most everyone on the western edge of Lake Aardvark with downed trees, localized flooding and unconfirmed reports of tornado damage along the northwest edge of the lake. Thankfully, so far there's been no reports of any injuries from the storms despite broadly scattered straight-line wind damage to trees and structures all over the Lake Aardvark region," the announcer read. The rabbits exchanged a concerned look at the broadcast, though nobody spoke for fear of missing a bit of the broadcast. "The administration of Camp ShadyWood has asked us to share notice that they'll be calling parents and guardians in to come pick up their campers, but wanted us to help get the word out as well. A tree came down on their mess hall and bathing facilities last night - but before you panic too much, nobody was hurt. That said, if you have any kids at Camp ShadyWood right now, expect a call as they'll be wanting to get pick-ups arranged as soon as possible..."
"That's Erin's camp!" Aaron blurted, as Bonnie and Jack both vocalized concern. Aaron was both worried for his sister, but also excited to see her after so long; they rarely spent much time apart. "Is she going to come camping with us, now?" Aaron wondered as his eyes met Dom's, and found a curious expression that bordered on a level of interest as Aaron asked.
"Sounds like there's no other choice," Ted commented, and Jack agreed. Bonnie was already heading to their RV to prepare for the trip.
"Yeah, sure sounds like it. We should head out after breakfast, that's nearly a couple hours' drive around the lake, yet," Jack commented, "Do you all need anything, since we're heading through town? We'll be stopping anyway to pick up some gear. Oh! Do you want us to finally get you a new tent while we're in town, Aaron?"
"Uhhh," Aaron feigned thought. No way did he want to start sleeping on his own again. "...I'm fine where I am so long as Dom's okay with it, but...if you want your tent back just say so," Aaron said, looking across to Dom who gave a lopsided smirk as he chewed a mouthful of cereal.
"Nah, uh. I kinda like the company, dude, I'm not gonna kick you out. Besides, I gotta' finish that issue of Fear Eternal still," Dom grinned, and Aaron grinned back at him.
"I guess not, then? Like, I want a new tent eventually, but I don't need one right now," Aaron said.
"Glad you boys are getting along so well," Jack commented, "Thanks for your hospitality, Dom." Dom simply gave a dismissive shrug and kept eating his breakfast as Aaron's toes touched his shin under the picnic table. "Ah, Bonnie's eager to go, I can tell," Jack said, looking toward the van where his wife was fussing around with stowing the few things they had strewn around it, "We should go. Come on, Aaron," Jack commented.
"Aw, can't I stay? I don't want to spend all morning in the car," the young rabbit complained. Jack looked to Margie and Ted.
"I don't mind, but it's up to the Crocuttos. No pressure, guys," Jack said. Ted laughed.
"It's no trouble for us, really. We could use an extra hand cleaning up after last night anyway, if you're willing to earn your keep," Ted joked to Aaron. The young rabbit nodded eagerly.
"Sure! Anything I can do to help!" the young rabbit urged.
"Well, that settles it. You be good, Aaron, and we'll be back with your sister in a few hours. I'm going to get us on the way before your mother has a fit, the poor woman."
 

 
After breakfast, the boys settled into their primary chore for the morning. They opened Dom's tent up and stripped off the rain fly, hanging it to dry on the clothesline, as well as the blanket and sleeping bags that had gotten drenched despite only the brief inundation of rainfall last night. They took the opportunity to unload the remainder of the tent's contents as well, reorganizing and throwing out the bits of accumulated litter that had grown over the past week.
"So, what's your sister like, dude?" Dom wondered. Aaron could tell he had been curious all morning.
"Uh, she's cool. She can be kind of weird sometimes though," Aaron commented as he shook out a blanket and worked with Dom to hang it over the clothes line.
"What kind of weird?" Dom wondered as he went back to the tent to pull a trash bag from his duffel bag, packing his dirty clothes inside.
"I don't know, like...she can get mean and crazy sometimes. Typical big sister stuff, I guess," Aaron commented as he piled his own dirty laundry up and grimaced as he found a pair of underwear they'd used to clean up at some point, which were so stiff they didn't even move like fabric any longer. Aaron mocked a retch and went fishing for his own laundry bag in his backpack.
"I thought you said she was your twin sister," Dom noted, stopping to look at Aaron.
"She is, but...she's like twenty minutes older than me," Aaron admitted, "So she insists on the big sister title because of that."
"Hah! That's brutal, dude. So, do you guys like, look alike, or..?" Dom kept grilling, and Aaron puffed with slight frustration, augmented by a bit of jealousy.
"What do you care?" the young rabbit challenged, "She'd never want to hook up with a smelly, queer hyena guy," Aaron said, trying not to let the shock of his jealousy get the better of him. "Just ...promise me you won't be a dork, dude?" Aaron plead.
"No guarantees," Dom teased, "But if she's even half as cute as you are I'm totally gonna' hit on her."
"Dude, don't," Aaron groaned, "She can be a real psycho when she wants to be, especially if you make her mad."
"Can I bully her at least? That got you horny for me," Dom teased Aaron even more with a devilish, fanged grin.
"Dude, can we drop it already? I don't want to think about my boyfriend trying to fuck my sister," Aaron pouted as he plead with Dom. "I want you to myself."
"I don't want to leave you out; I want you both at the same time," Dom growled in the sort of way Aaron knew meant he was at least partially joking. Still, Aaron balked and threw a pillow at Dom as hard as he could, making the hyena bark a playful laugh as he only barely managed to deflect it.
"Dom, just shut up!" Aaron laughed. "If you get on her bad side she's seriously going to make you regret it."
"I can't fucking wait," Dom said before giving a true-voiced cackle that called his dad's attention unwittingly.
"Dom! Stop messing around, we've got some real work to get up to. Aaron, if you wouldn't mind, could you help Margie out when you're done hanging things out to dry?"
"Be right there, dad!" Dom called, though he took that last moment he had to push Aaron back in the tent and crowd in over him with a deep growl straight into the rabbit's ear. Aaron giggled and squirmed with delight as Dom's palm groped at his crotch and the rabbit savored a single grind of his erection against the hyena's palm through his shorts as their lips met for one more fleeting moment.
 

 
The two male hyenas worked shirtless in the humid heat, collecting the sticks and leaves into their kindling barrel, then dragging the deadfall out of the woods to hack up for firewood. Several large limbs had come down across the lot as well, which Dom's dad was more than eager to get the chainsaw to. Unlike Dom's punishment a couple days prior, now was simply shared effort to accomplish what needed to get done; and a more playful air arose as the hyenas bonded. While the two worked, they goofed off together by devising a made-up language of cave-hyena grunts and gestures, and soon had adopted full-blown cave-hyena personas in all their interactions as they piled firewood, grunted and treated the chainsaw as a piece of newfound, reality-changing machinery they could only barely grasp the profound power of, roaring along with it as Ted revved its motor.
Aaron giggled as he watched the guys goofing around as he sat at the picnic table during a lull in his share of the chores. He'd helped wash the spoons, mugs and bowls from breakfast, and was drying them and placing them back in their big storage tote the hyenas kept their mess kit in. He was making steady but slow progress, as he was more interested in watching the shirtless Dom working with his dad. Margie settled down beside him with the small camp stove, and methodically worked to dry the rainwater out of it. Her casual question was unexpected as she sat beside Aaron.
"You really like him, don't you?" Margie wondered aloud as Aaron stacked bowls.
"Mm? Dom? Yeah, he's cool," Aaron said, playing the role of the innocent young boy that he was getting quite comfortable with. Margie just grinned as she toweled at the stove and tried to get the rainwater to drain from it.
"It's more than that though, isn't it?" she challenged. Aaron looked up, and caught her gaze. She was smiling in a surprisingly disarming manner, and Aaron blushed, but couldn't help but grin.
"I...I guess so, yeah," Aaron said quietly, slowing as he dug the dish towel into a mug. Aaron's gaze strayed back out to the clearing where Dom and Ted were still goofing off, flexing and having a log-lifting competition, now that the biggest limbs had been hacked up. "...Yeah, I really like him," Aaron finally confirmed.
"I'm happy for you," Margie said, with a little flash of tooth as she grinned. Aaron just blushed and kept drying the same mug as Margie conspicuously set something down behind the tote Aaron was stacking dishes into, out of view of Dom and his dad. "This might make things a little easier for you boys. You can ask me privately for anything else that you might need, okay? I'm safe. Just don't let Dom's dad find out, okay?"
"Uh...okay, Mrs. Crocutto," Aaron said timidly. He looked at the thing she'd set down; a tiny lotion tube full of some kind of thick, clear goo. "...What's that?"
"It helps things move a little more easily," she alluded, making a gesture with her fingers that told Aaron all he needed to know. His eyes widened.
"Woah, really? Ohgosh, thank you so much!" Aaron giggled, blushing furiously as he accepted the little bottle and stuffed it into his shorts pocket.
"Don't mention it. Just use plenty of it and go slow and ...well. It should be smooth sailing. Just make sure that you both go pee after you're done, okay? Do you have any questions or anything else you might need?" Margie asked, maintaining a casual demeanor as she closed the back of the camp stove and packed it back into its case for safekeeping.
"Uhh," Aaron bade for time as he looked out to the hyenas who were seeming to wrap their work up. "... Is it too much to ask for some privacy before my parents get back with Erin?" the rabbit asked with a hint of hope. Margie was staring out at the duo as well, a lazy grin fixed on her black-furred muzzle.
"Honey, I think I'd love a bit of the same. Help me set the table, and you can count on it after lunch," Margie laughed, loud enough to provoke a questioning grunt from the male hyenas in the clearing; a single questioning 'gruh?' which sparked off a conversational series of grunting between the two as they debated whether or not they wanted to go see what the hyena matriarch's outburst was about as Aaron giggled along with her.
 
 
 
Chapter Three - "Enough"



Dom kept up his cave-hyena persona all the way through lunch, as did his father. Aaron had played along for most of lunch, but the game was starting to wear on him faster than it seemed to wear on Dom. A walk through the woods on their hunt for the tree they heard fall last night served as easy cover for a bit of privacy between the two as Dom's mom and dad snuck off under the pretense of a nap in the RV, and Aaron walked a few strides behind Dom as the larger boy helped forge a path through the undergrowth. 
"Your mom knows," Aaron said quietly as they roamed through the woods between the Crocutto camp and the Montgomeries', well out of sight from either of the camps. The statement was enough to finally snap Dom out of cave-hyena mode, though Aaron was surprised at how nonchalant the hyena sounded.
"Yeah, I know," Dom said as he forged ahead, "It's cool, she's safe."
"You know that she knows?" Aaron asked, bewildered. "I...I thought it was a big secret."
"Not anymore, I guess. She caught us last night," Dom mumbled. "No matter what, though, my dad can't find out, okay?"
"Yeah, okay," Aaron agreed, a little sheepishly. "I ... I don't know if my mom and dad would care, but I kind of don't want to think about them knowing that I like it up the butt."
"They seem like they'd be cool enough," Dom supposed, "but, yeah, I get it. It's weird knowing my mom knows we're doing it," the hyena laughed as he approached a snarl of branches through the undergrowth. It was obviously a freshly-fallen tree, the leaves had yet to even wilt. "Hey, look. It's your tree," the hyena grinned.
"She doesn't just know, uh...She gave me something to help," Aaron mumbled as he followed Dom, while the hyena circled the downed tree to where the roots had been ripped out of the forest floor. Dom's ear twitched and he paused for a moment, then looked back to the rabbit.
"What do you mean she gave you something?" the hyena wondered, making a face. He watched as Aaron dug into his pocket and showed Dom the little tube of clear goo he'd been given earlier.
"She says it'll help, uh... you know. Hopefully it works better than jizz," Aaron squinted. Dom took the bottle, and looked it over.
"Heh-heh! Oh, woah. cool," Dom said, turning the bottle over and watching the bubble slowly ooze its way toward the cap. "...Do you wanna try it out? We probably have a little while til your parents get back," Dom grinned, looking around the woods. Aaron looked around as well, just to confirm that they were wholly alone, and under the cover of the fallen tree and brush of the woods, they had reasonably good privacy as well. Aaron spent a moment considering the offer, but let a little disappointed vocalization out.
"Aw, uhh...maybe we can do something else? I do wanna try it out but...but my butt still hurts from the other night. Last night hurt kinda bad still... You can be mean still if you want, though," Aaron admitted, with a nervous little giggle that made Dom grin.
"What do you like so much about when I'm mean to you, dude?" Dom abruptly wondered, looking around the base of the fallen tree until he settled on a comfortable-looking spot on the trunk of the fallen tree, and gestured for Aaron to move closer.
"I...I don't know. It's weird," Aaron said, shuffling his feet through the leaves on the forest floor as he advanced, and hopped up to sit on the tree trunk. Dom stepped in close, taking advantage of one of the rare opportunities for the two to meet nose-to-nose, and he kissed Aaron briefly on the lips, before Aaron continued. "It's...it's like, when you go hard enough and... and I'm like really scared, there's a point where everything just kind of shuts off," Aaron mumbled. Dom looked at him, confused for a moment, and the young rabbit felt the urge to clarify. "It's...it's like, when we're just sitting here and hanging out, there's this thing, like, I can't just be me, I have to be the 'well adjusted herbivore', like ... strong and brave and tough to prove to the world that..." Aaron trailed off, then huffed, exasperated. "...It's like I'm not enough, but I want to be....but I'm just little and weak and stupid and soft and sensitive and I'll never be anywhere near as strong or as cool or as fucking hot as you are and I hate it dude," Aaron blurted out. He didn't know when they started, but tears were already running down his cheeks as he sat on the fallen tree's trunk, his knees on either side of Dom's hips as the hyena shared an intimate closeness there in the woods.
"What? N-no, you're ju--" Dom started, only to get cut off.
"Stop, wait... I'm not done," Aaron protested, grabbing Dom's hands that were still fumbling with the little bottle. "You...when you're on me like that, all that goes away. It's like this loud ringing in my ears comes and drowns out that voice and I can't hear anything but the way you're growling into my ear and the way you smell and feel ...inside. It feels... It feels right, Dom. I don't know how to say it but it feels right, and it's when we're together like that, that I don't feel like I'm not enough, it feels...it feels like I was meant to be there, that I know exactly what I need to be. And...and it makes me feel strong, too? Like, like I'm fucking tough and even a hyena can't break me and that even if a hyena's beating and choking and biting and fucking me til I bleed I can take it; like not just take it, but I'm so tough that it feels good, and it makes me cum," Aaron's voice cracked, and he sniffed tearful snot back up his nose. "And...and then it's over, and I'm just ... I'm just this stupid little rabbit again and that strong feeling goes away so fast, and...and that's why I cry," Aaron croaked. Even through his tear-blurred vision he could see Dom's utter confusion, and it just made him want to cry harder. A moment passed, tense, and Dom just stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Aaron and held him. Aaron buried his face against Dom's shoulder and heaved out a few more tense, breathy sobs against his boyfriend.
"...Sorry I asked, dude," Dom half-joked, and Aaron choked out a little laugh against his shoulder, rubbing his face against the hyena's neck.
"It...it's okay, Dom," Aaron sniffed. "I ...I just want you to know I don't think you can ever go too hard, okay? I- I'm stronger than I look," Aaron said, clinging to the hyena as Dom pressed stomach-to-stomach with him as the rabbit sat on the fallen tree's trunk.
"Dude, I already know that...Shit, oh, shit," Dom said, pulling back to look Aaron in the eye. "That's why it bothered you when I said I was better than you that one night we played Manhunt? Dude, I'm so sorry."
"N-no, it's okay, just...yeah, that's why," Aaron said, rubbing his forearm at his eyes and sniffing again, sucking on his buckteeth to try to stifle his crying. "C-can we still play before my parents get back?" Aaron asked, snorting a sniffly laugh as he realized the absurdity of his request as he rubbed the wet streaks of tears out of his fur.
"...I don't think we should, uh...not yet," Dom said, looking into Aaron's bloodshot eyes as the young rabbit looked up to him.
"What? Aww, why?"
"...Because I just...I want you to know that I know that voice you're talking about, too, I think. And to me, dude? You are enough. You're my boyfriend, and I want you to feel good, and I want to be the one that makes you feel good. Not just scared shitless or choked out or beaten up, dude. You're already the toughest kid I've ever known and that beats out Donnie and Luke and everyone by a mile, dude. Just because you're a rabbit doesn't make you anything less, man," Dom said, curling his fingers between Aaron's. "It's just part of what makes you you. Like my stupid laugh and rubber-cement spooge is part of who I am," Dom grinned, and Aaron laughed.
"Ugh, dude, don't remind me," Aaron giggled. "You...mean that though?"
"Pfff, dude. You think either of my brothers or Donnie or Luke could just like, take a bite from me and go on with their day like you did?" Dom scoffed with a grin. "Dude, you are so tough, like really," Dom said, stealing another kiss with Aaron as the little rabbit trembled atop the tree stump with his feet swinging. "But I get it, dude. I know what it's like to have people...expect you to act a certain way to prove the world you aren't...what you are," Dom said more quietly as he sifted his fingers up the back of Aaron's neck and wrapped his hands around the rabbit's ears, stroking along their lengths from base to tip behind Aaron's back. Aaron trembled against him. "...You don't ever have to be anything you aren't for me, okay? You're everything that I want you to be already"
"Deal, Dom," Aaron said, looking up into the hyena's eyes with a nervous fidget, "But you have to promise you'll be the same way, okay? You don't have to...y'know. Go soft on me or whatever." Dom paused for a long few moments, and Aaron soon worried at the hyena's hesitation. He was relieved when Dom spoke first.
"Yeah, I do... Can I admit something to you, Aaron?" Dom asked as his eye contact with Aaron broke.
"Yeah?" Aaron wondered, lowering his head to try to catch Dom's gaze as the hyena averted it. He was unsuccessful.
"...That night in the woods when we played Manhunt? ... What do you remember?" Dom wondered. He'd backed away just enough to put a little space between him and Aaron, but the rabbit's knees were still resting on either side of his hips.
"...Uhm... you knocked me down, and you...you put it in and then you bit me, and were making it hard to breathe. I think I sucked a bunch of dirt up because I remember choking on it and throwing up, and then you carried me back," Aaron said, timidly. It was all he could remember, but something about Dom's change in demeanor had him worried. "...What is it?"
"Y-you're, uh...you're missing a few minutes, I think," Dom said, quietly. "I, uh...I'm worried that I almost, uh... I think..."
"What is it, Dom? You can tell me," Aaron plead, his hands resting on the hyena's chest.
"Uh, I don't know how to say it but, I... I think I went too far. I...I bit you pretty hard, and..."
"Just say what you mean!" Aaron plead, still trying to make eye contact with the hyena. When he did, Dom's eyes were pooling with tears that had yet to drop.
"I...I think I almost killed you, dude. Like, I think you were really close; it's-a-miracle-that-you're-okay kind of close," Dom said. "I...I don't ever want to feel how I felt when I saw you like that again. I, uh... I still see it in my head sometimes." the hyena said. He rubbed the back of a wrist at his eyes and stepped back, then slumped to the ground and hugged his knees, facing away. "I... I was so scared, Aaron. I was...I was scared for you, and for me. I felt like such a fucking monster, and ... I think I realized a few things that night," Dom said, as he gave a wet sniff, still hugging his knees in the loamy forest soil. Aaron took a few seconds to process, his mind racing and trying to recall details he had no memory of.
"But, but I'm okay, right? So it's alright?" Aaron asked as he hopped down from the tree and moved to sit beside Dom. Dom tipped his face to hide it from Aaron, but Aaron didn't call him on it, and just rested a hand on the hyena's thigh.
"It's not, dude. I could've hurt you so fucking bad. I didn't even realize I was doing it, either. I was mad about our stupid argument and that you said I was a pussy, and ...and then that night I just ignored that stupid fucking voice and turned into exactly what you thought I would never be. A psycho killer pred. A fucking monster, everything every fucking pred has to constantly deny to the world that they are or else it could set our whole species back for generations. And it was so fucking easy, Aaron..." Dom said, wiping his eyes again. "It was so easy that I wasn't even trying and I almost fucking killed you and...and I hate it, dude. It's so fucking hard to play by the rules all the time and it was so fucking easy to break them all and that," Dom's voice cracked, and he swallowed and tried again. "...That scares the shit out of me, dude. M-maybe the voices are right. Maybe we are monsters."
Aaron sat, stunned at this revelation. He'd never expected Dom to have such a depth to his thought, nor such a profound internal conflict, nor to have hidden his admission so well for days. He just sat at Dom's side and pressed close to the hyena's side as Dom trembled and struggled to stop the flow of tears beside him until the words came to him.
"I don't think you're a monster, Dom. I think you're perfect. You're a predator, and ... and maybe that comes with some extra responsibilities, you know? But you're smart and strong and I know you're better than that... You...you said you realized a few things that night?" Aaron probed, and Dom laughed, with another wet sniff swiftly following.
"Oh, yeah; I...I realized that I don't want to be a monster. I don't want to ignore that voice, because...I know what's on the other side of it now, and I don't like that. I, uh...I also realized I loved you that night," Dom admitted. Aaron felt a rush of adoration for the hyena in that moment, and pressed tighter to his side, hugging the hyena's arm to his chest. "I realized I love you and I don't want to hurt you. Not like that...but, if...if you want me to let it out, sometimes...I will, for you, okay? Just... not when we're mad at each other?"
"Deal," Aaron complied. He hadn't realized how much duress his demands had put the hyena under, and despite the lure of the hyena's power and force over him, Aaron realized that a compromise was necessary. "...I'm sorry if I--" Aaron started, before being cut off.
"Don't be, it's...it's not your fault, and I don't think it's mine either, I just...now we know, okay?" Dom said. He lifted his arm as Aaron pressed in closer, and soon he'd embraced the rabbit to his side, as he continued to wipe tears from his wet muzzle with his already tear-soaked wrists.
"Yeah, okay," Aaron complied. They sat together for a few minutes in silence, just embracing one another as the forest droned around them, and all thought missing their chance at a tryst had been abandoned.
"...Do you think we'll ever get to a place where we don't have those voices telling us that we need to be different? Like...we won't need it anymore?" Dom wondered as his hand slipped up the back of Aaron's t-shirt, and the hyena rubbed his fingers through Aaron's astoundingly soft fur. The young rabbit vocalized a sweet little note at the caress.
"I hope so," Aaron said quietly as he reached and rubbed Dom's muzzle. "I do feel safe with you. Like maybe I don't need to be that strong herbivore all the time because I have you to be strong for me," the rabbit said with a smile. Dom's expression remained stony and neutral.
"Thanks, uh. Thanks for listening, dude. I needed to talk about that I think," Dom said, and Aaron leaned up to kiss his cheek.
"It's what boyfriends are supposed to do for each other. Thanks for listening to me too. All better, right..?" Aaron said with a teasing grin, plying his fingers at Dom's lips to try to force a smile. Dom smirked and opened his muzzle slightly, closing it on Aaron's hand. The rabbit gave a little giggle and felt around in Dom's mouth, prying his lips back to look at the hyena's canines, nearly an inch and a half long and destined only to grow a little more as the hyena matured. Dom didn't rush the rabbit's exploration, and soon just opened his mouth so Aaron could check his teeth out, and the rabbit eagerly did just that. "Woah, your mouth is almost all black inside, like your tongue," Aaron giggled, "And your dick," he said with a delighted little squirm. Dom grinned and laughed a weird-sounding, open-mouthed laugh as Aaron's fingers probed at the hyena's canines, testing them. "...Your teeth aren't as sharp as I thought they'd be. I think my front teeth are sharper," he said as he drew his hand back so Dom could talk.
"Yeah, uh...they aren't very sharp, it's more about the pressure and stuff, but--" Dom was cut off by the distant dual-tone sound of the van horn announcing the return of the Lapins' conversion van.
"Aw, what?! They're back already?! We didn't even get to mess around, dude!" Aaron whined. Dom gave a teasing growl at Aaron.
"More for later," Dom rumbled in his deeper voice, pulling Aaron into another eager kiss, locking his muzzle with the rabbit's and tonguing over the other boy's teeth briefly. "Hey, do you really think I'm 'fucking hot'?"
"Uh, duh dude..." Aaron giggled.
"Heh, I think you're way hotter than me, dude. Just saying," Dom growled. "I just wanna hang out naked with you all the time and think gay thoughts about you and your body and touch boners," the hyena teased, and Aaron whined in protest.
"Dom, don't tease if we don't have time to deal with a boner..! I'll get blue-balls," Aaron whined, making Dom laugh.
 

 
Chapter Four - "Twins"



Dom and Aaron arrived in the clearing of the campsite in time to see the Lapins unloading the new haul of camping gear; a basic red two-person tent and several bags of supplies the camp was running low on after a week out. Aaron had only let go of Dom's hand when they stepped into the sunlight, and when he spotted his sister he quickly ran out to greet her. Aaron wasn't used to spending so long away from her, so the reunion filled him with a certain urgency that compelled him to rush her on first sight.
"Erin!" the young rabbit called, practically tackling his sister just as she turned toward her name being called. Aaron hugged her tightly around the shoulders. "I missed you so much! How was camp? Was there as much damage as the radio made it sound like? Did anyone die?" Aaron asked, giggling as his sister pushed him back and Aaron let go.
"Sheez, lemme' go you dork," Erin chided, with an extra shove at Aaron's chest, "It was fine, nobody died, unless you count a stupid cafeteria. Oh, uh, hi..?" she asked as her gaze shifted to the older hyena boy that had closed the gap and was standing beside Aaron with a crooked, dopey smile on his face.
Dom stood in stunned, dumb silence as he took in the sight of Aaron's twin sister. As would be expected from a twin, she looked almost just like Aaron, except with the addition of some basic feminine characteristics. She wasn't old enough to have breasts or particularly pronounced curves, but like Aaron, she had the family's long lop-bunny ears that hung down to her waist, and was wearing a halter top with denim short-shorts that showed off already strong thighs, and just a hint of the white fur of her inner thigh, just like Aaron had. The primary difference despite their dress and the vague shapes of their bodies was Erin's faintly reddish-gray fur, in comparison to Aaron's blue-gray fur. Dom awkwardly scratched at the back of his neck with a slightly-stupid grin plastered on his face until Aaron realized he should introduce them.
"Oh, right, Erin, this is Dom!" Aaron urged, giggling a little, "Dom, this is my sister Erin!"
"Uh, h-heh, hey Erin," Dom said, seeming not to catch the slight, nervous half-laugh he let out that Aaron effortlessly noticed. "Uh...don't worry, Aaron's taught me how to mind my manners around rabbits," he joked, flashing a friendly grin, but without too much tooth. It was obvious he was minding his manners almost a little too well.
"Yeah, I can imagine; he freaks out at like everything," Erin rolled her eyes, "Hey though, Dom! Uh, you guys wanna help me carry some of this crap and show me where I can pitch my tent?"
"Oh, yeah!" Aaron said, looking around before finding a bag to pick up. Dom joined in and hauled the tent up over his shoulder, as well as Erin's backpack.
"Sure, uh... Come on, if you want we can set you up by my fire ring," Dom gestured across the campsite, toward his tent near the opposite end of the Crocutto's double lot. Aaron was slightly incensed, having been only shown a place quite far away from Dom's spot when he was setting up on the first day.
"What the heck, Dom?" Aaron teased, "You were going to set me up like fifty feet away when I got here."
"I obviously get preferential treatment because I'm a girl," Erin teased her brother, "That or he likes me." Aaron's jealousy spiked at that supposition, though he was able to choke back the jealous outburst he could've made otherwise.
"Would you rather I said we'll set you up out in the woods, and let you deal with the ticks and mosquitoes out there?" Dom grinned while he shrugged the new tent off of his shoulder. Using a claw to pop the tape on the end of the box, he started unpacking it as he continued, "Find a good spot if you want, though."
"Not too close," Aaron plead, "We have secret guy talk that stupid nosy sisters can't know about."
"Yeah, right. Probably a bunch of dumb stuff about comic books and soccer and cartoons," Erin teased as she wandered aimlessly around the fire pit, before deciding on a spot only ten or fifteen feet from the water, a mere twenty feet from Dom and Aaron's tent. "How about here?"
"Yeah, that's a good spot," Dom said as Aaron wilted. It was so close! He flashed a pleading, exasperated look to Dom, and the hyena caught it out of the corner of his eye, then made a querying expression that only stoked Aaron's jealousy further as his sister started picking twigs and sticks out of the coarsely-mowed grass to clear the site.
"What the fuck? Why so close?" Aaron hissed as Dom slid the tightly-packaged tent out of its box, and started opening the dry bag.
"It's fine, dude, relax." Dom whispered back, and Aaron's expression flashed with fury for a brief second, before Dom stepped closer, "You don't want to make it too obvious we're trying to get more privacy, right? We can just sneak around," Dom suggested, with a flash of a grin to Aaron whose eyes widened further with a certain ill-defined annoyance he couldn't quite place.
"Dude what if we get cau-" Aaron started, but abruptly cut himself off as he noticed his sister approaching them.
"Uh...can I have my tent?" Erin asked, with a suspicious look between the hyena and rabbit who were briefly frozen, interrupted mid-whispered conversation. Dom awkwardly held the half-unpacked tent out to her, and the rabbit girl took it, still staring hard between the two boys for a second.
"Uh, h-heh! Here, sorry, uh." Dom grinned crookedly. "Y'know if you set it up with the door facing the water it's kinda nice in the mornings. That's what I usually do when I set up over there," the hyena said. Aaron could only imagine why he was so flustered by the rabbit girl; he could sense something about the way Dom was acting that made him a little uneasy, and Aaron's protests weren't helping change the hyena's behavior.
"Yeah...thanks," Erin said as she carried the tent over and knelt in the grass, then unrolled it over the spot she'd chosen. Dom hurried over to help as the rabbit girl spoke up again. "Soooo, what have you guys been doing all week? Mom and dad said they took Aaron to Leviathan Holler," the rabbit girl said as she looked at Dom, briefly, "and you guys got to go on a float trip? Lucky." Aaron could immediately tell she knew more about the trip to Leviathan Holler than she was letting on. He chimed in a little too fast, to try to disrupt Dom's stupid and weird older-kid being-too-nice and flirting.
"Nothing, really! Dom taught me how to fish. We went swimming and hiking, and...ooh! We have to show you the bait shop!" Aaron said, playing his innocent role again. Aaron never had a problem picking the 'just a sweet little bunny kid' demeanor up when it suited him, but Aaron's sister didn't quite seem to be convinced right away, judging by her expression.
"Chopped a bunch of wood. Aaron's helped out around the camp a lot, too," Dom said, helping Erin drag her tent into a good position facing the water. He handed a bundle of fiberglass pole segments to Aaron, and the rabbit boy started to assemble the pole as Dom did the same with another one. "Kinda' just been hanging out though, it's been cool enough. What about you? You were, uh, at some summer camp, right?"
"Camp ShadyWood," she said, with a subtle roll of her eyes. "It's this dumb co-ed sleep away camp that Marissa wanted me to go to with her this year, and she's cool so I went, but it was pretty lame except for the cute counselor." the reddish-gray bunny girl giggled. "Never thought I'd like a kangaroo, but his accent was kind of cute."
"What, do all girls go for the guys with accents or something? I bet he wasn't even good looking," Dom laughed, and Aaron did as well.
"Cuter than either of you dorks, ugh," Erin teased, "He's tall and he's got muscles and big feet and he's got this cool purple fur and he's basically everything you guys will never be," the lop-ear rabbit girl said.
"Rude!" Aaron protested, though Erin's cutting statement relieved Aaron's worry for the moment, despite being meant to bring him down; she didn't seem interested in Dom despite the hyena's obvious interest in her. Still, he had his role to play.
"Yeah right, muscles. I bet I'm stronger," Dom said even without having seen the camp counselor she was speaking about. Both of the rabbits rolled their eyes at Dom's showboating near-simultaneously as Dom handily tucked the end of the tent pole into its pocket, and started working on the other one with Aaron's help. "So what else? Is it like a crafts and hiking camp or one of those weirdo science or space camps or something?"
"Nah, crafts and hiking, that sort of stuff. We had canoes we got to take out on the lake, but they only let us paddle around a little, they didn't let us go explore or anything. It was fine," she shrugged as she pushed a stake into the soft earth, damp from the rains the night before.
"Yeah, camp's kinda bogus like that. Maybe my mom and dad will let us take the canoes out so you can get some real experience," Dom suggested. Both of the young rabbits' attention was captured at the suggestion.
"Would they really let us?" Aaron asked, already excited.
"I mean, we got a lake site for a reason. Canoes are just part of the deal. I'm sure they'll let us go paddle around a little if we ask them," Dom said with a dismissive shrug as he stepped back and sat on one of the upturned old logs that served as seats around his fire pit. 
"That'd be pretty cool," Erin said, though Aaron could tell she was trying to not come off over-eager. Aaron was eager enough for the both of them, anyway.
"We should totally do that tomorrow! Will you ask your mom and dad, Dom?" the rabbit boy begged. 
"Heh-heh! Chill, dude. Yeah. But only as long as you guys are cool about it," Dom grinned.
"Well, Aaron's out," Erin teased.
"Hey!" Aaron whined, "I'm cooler than you, dork!"
 

 
Dom and Aaron had left Erin to her own devices as she got her tent situated and organized how she wanted. They'd spent a short time hauling over enough firewood to have their own campfire for a few hours that evening, and spent a bit longer playfully arguing over the best firewood arrangement with which to start the fire later.
By the time they'd finished a late dinner of bratwursts for the hyenas and not-wursts for the rabbits, the mosquitoes had begun to swarm in the shade as the sun began to set. The repellent spray came out, and after everyone got a thorough dose of it, Dom settled in to starting the campfire in his own fire ring, sitting on his backside beside it as he tended it from a simple burning stick he'd brought from the adults' fire on the other side of the campsite. Slowly the fire grew to a crackling little blaze that did little to ease the humid warmth of the mid-summer evening after storms the night before, but the smoke combined with bug repellent kept the worst of the bugs at bay as the rabbit twins and hyena sat around the fire.
"So, uh...you guys know any campfire stories?" Dom wondered, poking at the fire with a stick.
"Nah," Aaron said, shrugging. "I've never been good at telling stories."
"You can barely tell a lie even when your ass is on the line," Erin chided, making Dom and Aaron both laugh.
"Yeah, I guess I'm just not good at that sort of stuff. You hear any good stories at camp?" Aaron wondered as he looked to his sister across the fire.
"Nah, not really. Usual lame guy-with-a-hook-hand-in-the-woods stupid baby stories," Erin grinned. "I'm guessing you don't have a good one either, or you'd already be trying to tell it," Erin said as she looked to Dom, who laughed.
"Yeah, uh, guilty. So what do you guys wanna do?" Dom wondered.
"Question game?" Aaron asked, and his sister looked between the boys with curiosity.
"What's that?" she asked, scooting over to a different rock as the campfire's smoke started drifting her way.
"Oh, uh-heh! Just this stupid game me and Aaron came up with, we just ask questions back and forth. Do we have that ball..?"
"I have one," Erin said. She was up and in her tent in a flash, and came back with a tennis ball, which she tossed to Dom on her way to sit back down.
"Oh, heh! Do, uh, do you play tennis?" Dom wondered as he looked the ball over. It was nearly brand new, and Dom squeezed it between his palms to try flattening it with a bit of effort.
"Yeah, a little. Basketball is more fun but our school doesn't have a girl's team, so I have to play tennis instead," Erin admitted, and Aaron giggled.
"You suck at basketball though, you're too short." Aaron grinned, and Erin sneered at her twin brother.
"Not as bad as you, ugh! So how's the game played?" Erin asked Dom, who lobbed the ball over the campfire to her.
"Heh-heh! You're already playing it. Ask someone a question, they answer, they get the ball and it's their turn to ask." Dom said.
"...Wow, this game really is stupid," Erin teased, and Dom and Aaron both laughed.
"Yeah, but it's basically how Dom and I got to know each other," Aaron said, "C'mon, ask something!"
"Alright, if you guys got to know each other so good, then, uh... Dom; What's Aaron's favorite cartoon?" Erin asked with a wicked grin. Aaron whined out protest.
"Erin, don't just use the game to be a jerk..!" Aaron protested. Erin shushed him, as it looked like Dom was thinking.
"Uh...Sonic?" Dom guessed, remembering the utterly abused Sonic plushie that was hidden deep in one of Aaron's bags.
"Which one?" Erin challenged. Dom looked at Aaron and thought for a minute.
"Uhhh. The one that's on really early on weekdays. Adventures." Dom said. Aaron's eyes widened, and the young rabbit looked flabbergasted.
"Am I that easy to read, really? Why would you pick that one and not the cool Saturday morning one?!" Aaron plead with Dom, looking playfully hurt.
"C'mon, dude, we both know why, heh-heh!" Dom teased as he caught the ball that Erin tossed over. Aaron huffed, much to Erin's amusement.
"Dom..!" the rabbit boy whined, and Dom just laughed.
"Heh-heh! What's the most embarrassing thing you know about Erin?" Dom asked Aaron mid-complaint. Aaron's expression flashed a wicked little grin, but the glare he caught from his sister across the campfire quickly tempered his ambition.
"Uh, I think she'd gut me in my sleep if I told you that," Aaron said sheepishly.
"C'mon, man. You don't wanna lose the game on your first question, do you?" Dom goaded, holding the ball just out of reach for Aaron who briefly sulked.
"Oh, quit being such a baby and do it," Erin groaned. "You'll just tell him anyway when you guys are alone together."
"Erin grinds on her brush handle," Aaron blurted as if he was only barely holding it in. Dom's immediate, sharp bark of hyena-laughter caused a burning-red blush in Erin's ears, and Aaron joined quickly after.
"Oh, shut up! Like both of you don't play with your dicks all the time, ugh, boys," Erin fumed, rolling her eyes in exaggerated fashion as she watched the ball get passed from hyena to rabbit boy.
"Sorry Erin," Aaron giggled, "He asked, not me."
"Yeah, I know. Don't you think for a second that gets you off the hook though," Erin smoldered still. "Just ask a stupid question."
"Uhhh, fine! If you could marry your camp-counselor kangaroo boyfriend what would you want him to do to you on your wedding night?" Aaron challenged, sticking his tongue out at his sister afterward for rushing him along.
"Ugh, you dork! Ask something else," Erin fumed, picking up a chip of charcoal from a previous fire that had been scattered around the firepit to throw at Aaron, who dodged effortlessly with a laugh that was echoed by Dom's.
"Fine, uh... Did you share your brush with Marissa at camp?" Aaron asked with a taunting sort of intonation that seemed to only irk Erin more.
"No," Erin snapped, annoyed, "She's got her own brush, she doesn't need mine. Gimmie," the reddish-gray rabbit girl held her hand out for the ball, and took it when Aaron handed it to her. She pointed at both of the boys, this time.
"What are you guys trying so hard to keep secret from me? Don't act like I can't tell," Erin probed, causing Aaron's eyes to widen. Dom snorted out a half-laugh, that only horrified Aaron further; he could tell Dom had something plotted before the hyena even spoke.
"Heh! I'll tell you, but if I do you're part of the club, and you have promise you'll do something to prove you can keep it secret."
"Dom, that's not funny," Aaron complained, trying to stare down the hyena from the sidelines with no luck. Aaron was still wise to Dom's games thanks to his first 'favor' he'd promised the hyena. Erin looked suspicious as she looked between Dom and Aaron.
"Sure, whatever, just spit it out," Erin scoffed after a few seconds' consideration, causing even more jealous dread to well in Aaron's gut. "But nothing gross like eating a bug or something."
"Alright, but promise first. Like a real promise," Dom urged with a slight lowering of his voice.
"Dom..!" Aaron complained, with more urgency.
"It's alright, Aaron. Trust me," Dom asked with what he thought was a cool confident tone that Aaron simply picked up as extremely-overconfident hyena bravado.
"Fine, I promise, whatever. Now spill it!" Erin grilled, looking even more suspicious at the two across the fire. Aaron was just about to whine more protest when he heard Dom say it.
"Me and Aaron are doing it. Like for real doing it, and it's fucking awesome," Dom said, with the last two words growled in a sultry, predatory tone that made both the rabbit's fur stand on end. "And you're sworn to secrecy and have to get initiated now to prove you won't squeal like a little brat. You promised," the hyena said with a wicked grin. Aaron stared, horrified, at Dom, who he could tell was intentionally flashing his yellow night-eyes across the fire at Erin. Erin was masking it well, but he could tell her nerves were fraying more and more with each passing moment of the hyena's glare. He'd been where she was now mere days ago.
"Dom, what the fuck?!" Aaron protested, "N-no we aren't, he's just messing with y-with both of us!" the young rabbit boy stammered, trying to save face even as his twin sister rolled her eyes.
"Shut up, dude. I figured it was gross boy stuff like that. Everyone knows you're preddy-gay, you know. Ever since you were obsessed with Terry, " Erin giggled, and Aaron whined further protest.
"That was like a year ago! It's not just preddies," Aaron complained. Both Dom and Erin rolled their eyes at the rabbit's weak argument, only frustrating Aaron more as his sister seemed to be effortlessly siding with Dom against him despite his nature working on her own herbivore instincts.
"So what am I getting initiated into, exactly?" Erin asked, picking up a stick and jabbing it down into the coals of the fire.
"Well, there's only one way," Dom growled quietly as he gave a conspiring glance around the camp. "You have to be in on it. Y'know, uh...heh! Complicit, I think is the word. We get to have the same dirt on you that you have on us, so..."
"Dom what the fuck?!" Aaron blurted, outraged. What Dom was going for was completely transparent to the young rabbit boy, and jealousy flared again in the rabbit's guts. Something about his sister's expression tempered that fire, though, as he saw her eyes briefly narrow, before widening into the big, innocent rabbit-stare that he himself often employed when playing the rabbit role.
"W-wait, you don't mean...?" Erin started, visibly shrinking a little as Dom laughed, confirmation enough in itself.
"Yeah. I mean, it's only fair, right?" Dom joked, using the same flawed bully-logic that had gotten Aaron into Dom's pocket before. "It'll be fine, promise. I haven't hurt Aaron yet, uh...well, nothing permanent at least," Dom caught himself, half-laughing. Aaron reflexively touched at the spots on his neck, not sore anymore but the deep scabs were still there.
"B-but...! I've never..." Erin stammered, taken aback. Aaron could tell she was playing it up, but she was far better at the game than he was; she even had tears welling in her eyes as the little rabbit girl crossed her feet and tucked her knees together.
"Heh-heh, heh!" Dom loped along his predatory little hyena-giggle, "You can just imagine it's your kangaroo guy if you want," Dom grinned. 
Aaron smoldered beside Dom; he felt used. Jilted, even, and only hours after a serious heart-to-heart with Dom, and even less time since his sister showed up, too. He knew that Dom wasn't lying when he said he wasn't gay, but now that his sister had showed up and Aaron had been all but ignored as the hyena pursued her as a conquest, it stung worse than he'd expected. He just sulked and hugged his knees beside the fire as the two had their exchange.
"I, I..!" Erin whined, flustered. "I'm not going to do it, you have to pick something else, this is stupid. I'm not going to..!"
"You promised," Dom growled, "You aren't going to go back on a promise are you? There's other ways you could be silenced but..." Aaron could sense what Dom was suggesting, and even though he knew Dom would never actually do anything so terrible, the suggestion just made him even more furious that Dom would even think of making such a threat. Erin whimpered in her spot and looked supremely shy and sheepish, embarrassed as she wrung her ears together in front of her belly and cast her gaze toward the ground.
"O...okay, I'll do it," she whispered faintly. "B-but, uh...but I need guarantees I'll be safe." Aaron looked up and saw in her expression she was plotting, and Aaron only wished he could plot against the hyena with her in that moment.
"Whatever you need," Dom said, his tail wagging a bit as he saw his mom coming over with a bag of marshmallows and some long metal forks, "We can talk more about that later," the hyena growled quietly before his mom came within earshot.

 
 
Chapter Five - "Betrayal"



Aaron sat with his back to the wall of the tent on his side, hugging his knees and sulking at a clueless Dom who seemed to be getting frustrated. The fire had been extinguished and the two had stripped out of most of their clothes from the day, once a sacred part of their ritual that, tonight, wasn't relished with the same eager sense of anticipation from Aaron as Dom seemed to be feeling.
"I can't believe you're just trying to get with my sister right in front of me," Aaron pouted in the dim yellow light cast by the camp's overhead string lights.
"Dude, I wanna' get with both of you. Will you just come over here and hang out," Dom urged as he lifted his hips and scooted his shorts down, leaving him in just his briefs. He was tenting them already, and Aaron scowled at the sight. He felt a misguided sense of ownership over the hyena's arousal, and it stung to know that the hyena's erection wasn't about him, now.
"No. What happened to all that shit you were saying in the woods?" Aaron asked, still dressed in his running shorts, though shirtless. "Do you just think if you say the right thing the rabbit kid will keep playing with your boner or something?"
"Dude, don't be like that," Dom groaned as he laid out on the sleeping bag. He dug his hand into his underwear to scratch, and lingered for a few seconds to stroke himself before he pulled his hand back out, "I mean, she looks just like you, it's barely any different from having the hots for you." Aaron balked.
"What the fuck?! It's different for me, asshole! I thought you were supposed to be my boyfriend!" Aaron hissed, trying his best not to be overheard by his sister only a few paces away.
"I am, I am! But...it's not like we're married. If you wanted to do a girl on the side I wouldn't be mad at you. Hey...why aren't you mad at your sister? She agreed to," Dom wondered. Aaron snatched up the nearest thing to him - one of Dom's cassettes - and flung it at the hyena with full force, inspiring a yelp and brief bark-cackle from Dom as he tried to deflect it, but the case hit him in the elbow and came apart, tape and the two halves of the cassette case scattering in different directions.
"Fuck you, Dom! She wasn't the one trying to hook up! She only agreed to because you did that same bullshit bully-logic shit you pulled on me," Aaron fumed, though he was secretly satisfied that he landed a blow on the hyena. 
"Ow, dude..! Jeez," Dom sat up, rubbing his elbow as he looked around in the dark for the various parts of the tape, and worked to put the case back together. "I still can't believe it worked, honestly... If you're mad, though--"
"I am," Aaron interrupted with his confirmation.
"...Then I'll tell her I was just joking if you want?" Dom asked, putting the tape back down near the radio, out of Aaron's reach.
"I'm not going to tell you what to do, I'm not your boss. I just want you to want to be with me. You said I was perfect just how I am, earlier. I don't feel like that now." Aaron pouted.
"Dude, I do want to be with you though. Wanting to bang your sister doesn't change that," Dom plead, still seemingly ignorant to why exactly Aaron took such issue with it. "You're like, for-sure the only boy I want to mess with, but...that doesn't make me not like girls. I thought we promised to not be something we weren't anymore..."
"Whatever," Aaron sighed, looking sullen. He was defeated; Dom was being stubborn, and playing dumb to get what he wanted; that much was transparent. "I hope it's fun or whatever," the rabbit grumbled, fumbling with a bottle of water. Dom was keeping an eye on the bottle, and Aaron suspected that the hyena expected the bottle to come sailing his direction at any moment. It was a little satisfying, at least Dom knew he was mad.
"I'll do something special for you if you want?" Dom asked. Aaron sighed.
"You don't have to, Dom. I just hope it makes you happy." the rabbit boy sulked. Dom looked at him with a grim expression for a few long moments, until his ear pivoted toward the sound of a zipper on the tent nearby, and the tension rose in Aaron's voice. "Y-you're going to let me stay here at least, right?"
"Dude, I'm not gonna kick you out just because your sister's hanging out," Dom said, sincerely. "I'd like it if you joined in too, dude... But you don't have to if you don't want to." 
"Ugh, not with her," Aaron scoffed, just as the tentflap unzipped and Erin's reddish-gray-furred head poked into their tent in the dim glow cast by the overhead string lights.
"Ugh yourself, dork, it smells like boy stink in here," the rabbit girl said as she slipped in and knelt in the doorway, zipping the door closed behind her. She was wearing a long, well-worn white nightshirt with faded screenprinting and pale blue panties. Aaron caught a glimpse of Dom's tented underwear flexing just before the hyena sat up.
"Yeah, heh, heh! Wonder why," Dom joked with a little growl. "I like your panties," He said with a little tip of his head, and Erin shuffled her knees together a little more, tugging down the hem of her nightshirt.
"Don't stare, weirdo," Erin complained, making a face. "So, what, uh...what do I have to do?" she asked, looking between the two boys. Aaron hugged his knees and pouted, letting Dom take the lead. He didn't want to get involved.
"Uh, h-heh! Well, uh...take off your shirt, first," Dom said with a faint little gruffness in his voice. Aaron couldn't believe how horny the hyena sounded, it was a side of Dom he had gotten used to, but only when it was directed toward him. He hated how it sounded when it was directed to his sister.
"O-oh, okay, but...but first I want to be sure I'm safe," Erin said with a timid little tone, playing up the shy-little-bunny role perfectly. "C...can you do a few things for me? J-just so I'm less scared?"
"Heh-heh, uh. Sure, like what?" Dom wondered, scooting back to make room for Erin to shuffle onto the padded bed. Aaron and Dom's bed; the one they'd been sharing for nearly a week.
"Uh...Aaron, can you help? I...I just want to make sure you can't hurt me, b-because I heard predators can be rough when they aren't really trying, s-so...uhm, can I be on top? And...and maybe tie your hands up so you can't grab me and..." Erin trailed off. Aaron was actually impressed by how convincing her traumatized-little-girl role was being played up. Aaron was too curious about what she was plotting in that maddeningly subtle way that only he could ever seem to detect.
"We have some paracord," Aaron said, digging in his backpack where the paracord had been coiled up and stowed.
"H-heh, heh! Uhh, okay, sure," Dom growled, quickly pushing his briefs down to his feet and laying back, his erection standing up from his lap. Erin made a face at the sight of the hyena's glossy black dick jutting up from its sheath and dripping into his pubic fur.
"Ugh, that'll work. Just tie him up tight and sit on his arms so he can't, y-you know..." Erin encouraged. Aaron moved over and started using the paracord to tie Dom's wrists tightly together, tugging on the knot until he was sure Dom couldn't slip his hands out of the coils of rope. For what it was worth, it was serviceable, though far from the quality of Dom's knots. Aaron shuffled into place and parked his rump on Dom's wrists, pinning them to the ground. Dom growled and squirmed under him, and another throb in the hyena's erection made Aaron sigh with jealousy.
Erin closed the distance with the reassurance, and climbed over Dom. She shuffled forward to sit on his stomach with her knees in the hyena's armpits, and presented the tennis ball from earlier, which she held out in front of the hyena's nose. Aaron tipped his head curiously at Erin, and the lightning-quick glance he caught from his sister just made him weigh down a bit harder on Dom's wrists.
"Okay, uh...now just ...put this in your mouth? If...if you need to bite something you can bite this, I have a whole new tube of them," Erin said with a timid little note. Dom had fallen for her spell, and Aaron watched as the hyena opened his mouth and Erin dropped the ball in. Dom closed his jaws on it and gnawed the ball playfully, giving a low, horny growl out as his eyes tracked Erin's movements. She sat up and slowly pulled her nightshirt off, leaving her bare, save for her panties. "Comfy..?" she asked Dom.
Dom nodded, with an eager little squirm of his hips.
"Good," Erin said, as her expression slowly changed. A furious, vengeful grin spread as she reached behind herself with one hand, and another grabbed the hyena's pillow from the corner of the tent. She smashed the pillow against the hyena's face and, before Aaron could realize what she had, she'd pressed a pink stun-gun to Dom's neck and discharged it, muffling the hyena's long, vibrato yelp of surprise, terror and pain with the pillow that she forced down against his face with nearly her full weight. The hyena tensed but couldn't thrash, his muscles seized by the high-voltage electricity coursing through his neck as the sharp, rapid yelps were soon accompanied by the smell of singed fur. The stun gun's discharge automatically stopped after ten seconds, and Erin pulled it away along with the pillow as Dom thrashed, but couldn't get his arms out from under Aaron who was struggling to hold them in place, though as the shock went on, Aaron had to struggle less.
"Wha-UUUu-mmmph!" Dom started, too loud for Erin's liking, so she cut him off by burying his face in the pillow again and delivering another shock, this time in the armpit, sending the hyena thrashing and tensing again for a further ten seconds. Dom fell limp after the stun gun stopped this time, a wisp of singed fur-smoke rising into the air. The hyena groaned deliriously around the tennis ball as Erin dropped the pillow and used her hand to pin Dom's jaws closed around the tennis ball to keep him muffled, seeming to bring him back to his senses, at least partially.
"Shut up," the rabbit girl hissed, reaching behind herself to jam the stun gun hard against Dom's balls, which captured the hyena's full attention as wide, terrified eyes stared up at Erin. "One peep and your nuts are in the electric chair. Mom told me what you did to Aaron the other day. She got me this to make sure I'd stay safe. Do you really think I'm stupid enough to fall for that little plot, you savage?" Erin fumed. Aaron was genuinely impressed at his sister's ingenuity, and secretly felt a bit of satisfaction as he saw warped justice play out right in front of him. Satisfied enough, at least, that Aaron kept Dom's hands pinned to the ground and didn't interrupt his sister. "You obviously have no idea what I'm capable of so let me help you understand. If you want to keep these," she ground the stun gun in against Dom's balls tighter, eliciting another uncharacteristic whine from the hyena, "You belong to me, now,"  she hissed, finally showing her crazy-eyes to Dom. A look Aaron was well familiar with. He'd warned Dom earlier that day, even; don't get on Erin's bad side. Now Dom was finding out firsthand. "Nod if your tiny carnivore brain can understand that much," the female twin instructed.
Dom stared at her for a few beats. He only seemed capable of a feeble struggle, now, as his strength had been sapped from the repeated stuns, which Aaron was easily overpowering simply by bearing a bit of weight on the hyena's wrists. Dom relented after a moment, and nodded.
"Good. You're both my toys, now. When I tell you to do something you do it without question, or you get it again," Erin hissed, glancing out of the tent window toward the RVs. The coast was still clear.
"What? Why me?" Aaron protested. His sister's eyes met his, still wide and wild, and without a word she simply buried Dom's face in the pillow again and jammed the stun gun against the hyena's stomach just below his bellybutton, shocking him again. Dom barely had any fight left in him, but managed a shudder and tense, and another agonized vocalization muffled into the pillow as Aaron started to realize they were in far over their heads. "Erin, stop..!" the rabbit boy plead, just before the stun gun's timer ran out again and Dom dropped limp to to the tent floor again with a fresh wisp of smoke rising from singed fur.
"No. Questions," Erin repeated. She kept Dom's face buried in the pillow for a few more moments, before lifting it away and looking between the two, stun gun pressed back to Dom's nuts behind her. Dom didn't lift his head to look back at her, this time, his eyes were unfocused; the hyena obviously dazed and incapacitated. "You both are mine now, because you perverts tried to get me involved in your nasty gay butt stuff. Nod if you understand."
Dom mustered the strength to nod without hesitation, this time. Aaron followed suit after a timid hesitation, his heart racing. He'd seen his sister in 'psycho-mode' before, but this was a bad one, and with precariously salacious blackmail material on top of the physical threat of the rabbit girl's new stun gun.
"Good. If you guys try to gang up and overpower me or steal my stun gun or anything weird I'm telling all of our parents that you both tried to rape me. I don't care, I'll blow everything up if you make me, I'm not the sick one here you creeps. Now, don't either of you dare to act like anything is off around our parents either, because if they sniff out something is going on I'll blow it up to save my own skin, mom and dad will believe me over either of you anyway," the rabbit girl hissed.
Dom and Aaron stared at her in stunned silence, though Aaron was only sure of one thing that Dom didn't yet know; they were going to be in for a long and terrifying ride under a new dictator's boot, and neither of them were guaranteed to make it out unscathed. With a week left in the camping trip, Aaron found himself secretly dreading what horrors might lie in store for them late at night under his sister's direction.
 
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